"Travel by helicopter? It's so naive! When they climbed to the top floor, it was the time to bury. At that time, we were already on the beach, wearing swimming trunks and drinking red wine to eat bonuses."

Hans looked proudly at the bond worth over 100 million yuan and was packed into a large luggage bag by his accomplice Theo.

"Hans, I've seen the helicopters, they're almost here."

Eddie, who was responsible for monitoring the police movements in the ground floor lobby, reported to the bandit leader in a timely manner.

"Hurry up, Theo, it's time to send the annoying rat on the top floor and the fools from the Bureau of Investigation to hell."

"Good soon, I promise tonight's fireworks will be the brightest Christmas Eve."

Theo chewing gum, setting up the detonation program, and when he was about to typing the keyboard, he suddenly turned around:

"Hans, I think this glorious moment should be started by you."

"Extremely happy."

Hans sorted out his tie, walked to the computer proudly, and just reached out his hand...

"Hi, two gentlemen, Merry Christmas."

Li Ang raised his hands and appeared behind Beletta himself, locking Hans and Theo at the muzzle.

"Who are you?"

"No, no, Brother Hei, stop and stay there, please note that this is the last warning. Please be sure to believe me for Santa's sake."

Under Li Ang's gun, Theo retracted his foot and did not dare to cross the line.

"You're that mouse?" Hans looked at Li Ang in confusion, "But..."

"But that very annoying mouse is now partying with nearly a hundred guests on the top floor, right? They originally belonged to you. But in fact, in addition to the mouse, there is another cat, and I am that cat."

Li Ang's words are not difficult to understand. Coupled with his style of conduct, Hans has guessed that his identity is a policeman.

Li Ang kicked the roll of tape under his feet to Theo, "I didn't wear handcuffs today, I used it as a substitute. Do you have no objection?"

"Go to die!"

Theo scolded angrily and suddenly threw the tape back.

Li Ang flicked sideways.

A flash of fire at the muzzle.

Bang!

The bullet strangely walked around the shelves, tracking Theo as if he had eyes, and drilling into the back of his head.

The blood splattered Hans's face.

"Die together!"

Hans, with a ferocious face, pressed the keyboard.

Suddenly, all the detonating devices upstairs flashed with dazzling red light.

"You did something stupid."

Li Ang shook his head and said.

Bang!

Another bullet shot out of the muzzle, drilled into Hans' forehead, and flew out from behind his head. A spark flashed, and the remaining momentum was still embedded in the wall.

Hans shook his eyes unwillingly for two seconds, his body fell on his laptop, and the Belgian-made gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Perfect, good gadget..." Li Ang played with the famous gun and pulled over the laptop, "Let's see... what kind of treasure is inside it..."

hiss!

This seems to be a bombing detonation procedure!

Damn it!

Li Ang rushed upstairs.

Wherever you see, there are all detonators flashing with red light.

"Four minutes and forty-eight seconds!"

It's too late!

There are nearly 100 people waiting to be evacuated on the rooftop. In such a short time, it is impossible to let everyone evacuate safely.

unless……

Li Ang looked at Santa Claus.

This is a large inflatable ornament placed next to the elevator.

Holding it on your shoulders, Li Ang rushed to the rooftop quickly.

"Oh, cowboy, why did you invite Santa Claus? You want to have a party?"

McLean looked at his rookie subordinate with confusion.

Others also cast inexplicable gazes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time for the carnival is here, now please watch the magic show."

Li Ang spoke loudly, and the inflatable Santa Claus in his hand began to grow bigger, longer, longer and longer...

"Oh, my goodness!"

"what happened?"

"Why is this happening?"

"God, am I dreaming?"

Including McLean, under everyone's gaze, Santa Claus, who was so big that it grew to the extreme, and it continued to grow...

It spans two buildings, like a rainbow, forming an inflatable slide with a certain slope.

"Okay, everyone, please slide down it like me. Please believe me, believe Santa Claus, it will be very safe. Also, please hurry up, because it will explode here soon."

After saying that, Li Ang was the first to slide along the inflatable slide to the building opposite.

When everyone heard that it was about to explode, everyone became nervous immediately. With Li Ang taking the lead, everyone climbed up the slide one by one and kept sliding towards the opposite side.

Time passed minute by minute, until the sound of the propeller gradually entered, and the two helicopters appeared in the field of view with beams of light.

"Oh God, what's underneath, what's hanging in mid-air?"

“It looks like a slide.”

"Brother, I think that's Santa."

"Is this a joke between terrorists and us, and welcoming us with Santa?"

The attacking team members on the helicopter joked and did not realize the danger.

"Damn, they are here! Hi! Danger, don't come here!"

McLean shook his clothes hard to warn the helicopter that was gradually approaching the rooftop.

"What is that man doing? Is he a terrorist?"

"I don't know, but he has a gun."

People on the helicopter could clearly see McLean swaying his clothes on his shoulders.

"Do you need to fire?"

"Wait a minute, wait a little closer."

The helicopter is still approaching.

"Damn it, cowboy, these fools are going to be finished."

Seeing that the warning was invalid, McLean could only throw away his clothes in anger, remove the gun from his shoulder, and intend to force the helicopter to stop by force.

"Don't shoot!"

Li Ang stopped McLean's recklessness at the right time, and then raised his hand gently.

Santa Claus, who was spreading the slide above the two buildings, flew up, opened his arms, and smiled at the two helicopters.

"Oh, damn, dodge, dodge!"

"It's coming, fuck it's a quick turn!"

"I swear this is the scariest Santa I've ever seen."

Just when the two helicopters made every effort to avoid Santa Claus flying into the sky...

Sudden!

The building below bursts with brilliant fire!

Rumble!

The earth shakes!

Thick smoke rolled, and the shock wave mixed with heat waves rushed in all directions.

Even in the sky, the attacking team members in the helicopter could still feel the violent shaking of the fuselage, just like a lonely boat swaying in the sea.

"Oh, God..."

The pilot opened his mouth wide and looked at the sea of ​​fire below with fear.

The top of the building disappeared, just like a third of the evil fallen angel was cut off with the sword of Saron that destroyed the world.

If Santa Claus had not stopped him, the helicopter would be closer and everyone in the crew would be shattered by the power of the explosion.

Looking at the inflatable Santa Claus who was funny and flying further and further away, the pilot said gratefully:

"Thank you, my favorite Santa Claus."
Chapter completed!