At this moment, Jon's words were also transmitted to the live broadcast room.
It once again caused a heated discussion in the live broadcast room.
"This robber's IQ is too high! It's a a total high IQ crime!"
"I have to say, this exercise is really exciting. Compared to the previous exercises, this is much more like it."
"It seems that whether the exercise is meaningful or not depends on whether the villain is serious or not. Who is the person playing the role of the robber? Is he also a policeman?"
"Anyone want to bet on how long this robber can last?"
"It could be true that this robber is cautious and has a high IQ but the main reason there is no progress so far is that the police's methods are too old-fashioned. These are all old-fashioned methods in movies. The probability of identifying them is too high."
"Is this live broadcast really that good? I need to quickly follow it."
"This live broadcast can totally be viewed as an unedited version of a movie!"
...
In the bank.
Jon had distributed the pizza to the hostages under his control.
As long as they obediently listened to orders, he could not be bothered to mistreat them.
After casually sitting down on the ground, Jon picked up his own pizza.
And this box of pizza was the one with the hidden layer, the one with the bug and camera.
However, the bug and camera in the pizza box had been taken out by Jon and placed on the ground by now.
The camera was facing Jon.
"If you just want to see me, you don't have to go through so much trouble."
Jon ate his pizza while looking at the camera.
As he spoke, he had a provocative smile on his face.
At this moment, Jon had activated the robber's acting skill, so no matter what he said or did, he looked like an extremely arrogant robber.
"I had killed that policeman just now."
"Up until now, I've already killed two policemen."
"Don't send any more this kind of policemen. I won't have enough bullets."
"Oh right, I'm in a good mood right now, but I don't know when I'll be in a bad mood."
"But when I'm in a bad mood, that's when I'll start killing hostages."
Jon ate his food while looking at the camera.
Naturally, no one responded to him.
However...
He knew that the police outside must be watching him provoking them so arrogantly.
After saying a few words, Jon had already eaten a few pieces of pizza.
After filling his stomach, he picked up the camera and bug on the ground and walked to the front door of the bank.
"There's not much time left for you."
Standing behind the thick wall to hide his figure, Jon looked at the camera and said the last sentence.
Then, he directly opened a gap in the glass door and threw the bug and camera out.
...
In the command room.
The sheriff looked at the picture on the control screen and could not help but twitched his lips.
Provocation!!
This was a great provocation to the New York police and all the police officers!
"He's too arrogant!"
The sheriff gritted his teeth and said. These words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.
It was enough to show how angry he was now and a few police officers looked at each other in dismay.
The director, who sat at the back in silence, had a satisfied smile on his face.
It seemed that he had really found the right person.
This drill was enough to expose a lot of inadequacies in the police force.
If there were inadequacies, they were not afraid of being discovered.
What they were afraid of was that when the real thing happened, these inadequacies were then exposed.
Because...every policeman only had one life.
Now that they could see so many shortcomings with just the anomalous drill, there was still a chance to correct them.
Even if it would affect the reputation of the policemen, it was still very worth it.
The purpose of this joint exercise was achieved.
Jon's provocation to the policemen was quickly spread to the live broadcast room.
The live broadcast room became more and more lively.
After all, this drill was really exciting where it got everyone pumped.
...
After Jon threw the bug and camera out of the bank for less than two minutes, a siren suddenly sounded.
Jon hurriedly got up and stood at the door of the bank. He looked out through the gap between the posters.
In the square outside, several police cars appeared.
Many fully armed policemen got out of the cars. These policemen were dressed differently from the previous policemen and their equipment was several times more luxurious.
These were the special forces of the New York City Police Force.
Jon raised his eyebrows.
Once the special forces arrived, the assault on the police was about to begin.
What followed was the most important confrontation of this drill.
"Everyone, change your clothes!"
"Whoever doesn't change, I'll kill him!"
Jon turned around, looked at the hostages in the alert area and said fiercely.
With a cold and murderous voice, Jon's sharp gaze swept across every hostage. That terrifying gaze made all the quiet hostages swallowed their saliva.
This aura, this gaze... It was too frightening!
No one dared to be negligent. They were all chased into the toilet by Jon to change into the clothes that Jon had prepared for them.
The blue windbreaker, blue jeans, black cap and black combat boots were exactly the same as Jon's current attire.
These things had been prepared by Jon long ago.
Although the clothes were cheap, Jon still spent a lot of money to prepare more than ten sets of clothes.
In the bank, except for the two policemen who had been killed, the other eleven people all wore the same clothes.
They also wore the same mask that Jon had given them.
With the cap lowered, it was impossible to tell who was who, except for a certain difference in height and body shape.
Even if it was someone who knew Jon, they might not be able to find him among the 11 people.
Jon was among them while preparing for the next plan.
...
"Reporting in!"
When the special forces rushed over, the director and the sheriff walked out from the temporary command room.
The squad leader of the special forces walked up to the two of them, greeted and saluted.
After nodding his head, the squad leader asked directly.
"How's the situation at the scene now?"
In the case of a bank robbery, since special forces had rushed to the scene, the special forces would take over the assault mission.
Of course, the nominal commander was still the police.
It was just that they no longer had the authority to command the following operations.
At this stage, it meant that the ordinary police could no longer deal with the robber in the bank.
The sheriff's face was somewhat ugly.