"You’re lying, dear." The man threatening Skye with a dagger suddenly thought of something and sneered.
"Boss, this is not a joke. If she really has any relationship with that non-governmental help organization, we, we can’t afford to offend her." One of the black men with braids hesitated.
The others nodded.
"Yeah, boss, we can’t afford to offend the people over there. There are many Sanctuary people in New York, and they have great power. Once we touch this chick and they find out, NY will mobilize on a large scale."
"Yeah, yeah, boss, we’d better give up."
Just kidding, the Madripo Harbor Help Network non-governmental organization, it sounds like a non-governmental organization, can it be managed in New York?
The answer is really yes.
The larger the city, the more prosperous the city, the more complete the modern infrastructure, the greater the influence of those people. The backward cities need to express their attitude and release goodwill. Whether it is for political or economic reasons, they don’t want to offend non-governmental organizations.
If the civil organization thinks your city is not good, and spreads it a little, the city will immediately become bad, and everyone in the world will blame and scold it. The believers of the sanctuary are all over the world, including in your own city.
A living god has created so many miracles and protected the earth time and time again. How many believers have been accumulated over the years? No one can say for sure.
Anyway, if a city is blacklisted, it will involve a large number of people stepping down.
Those in power have to make these things their top priority even for their own position.
The same is true for New York.
Don’t think that New York is any different from other places. These companies and consortiums in New York have trade relations with the Port of Madripoort. Just one portal involves trillions of dollars in interests, and this number will increase day by day as time goes by.
In addition to portal devices, clean energy, trams, hovercrafts, and various other technologies, these companies all hope to cooperate with Madrid Port.
These technologies are all projects of infinite value if they are slightly deducted.
In a country like the United States, the influence of the consortium can be imagined, resulting in the fact that all the people in Madrid Port are Tianlong people, and Tianlong people are politically correct and superior to others.
No matter where they go, they have to worship them.
If the few little Karamis really touch someone inside, even if it is just a technician, their result and end will be only one, death.
And they have to die in the most tragic way.
It’s not like there haven’t been such examples before. Two years ago, there was a gang leader in Chicago who didn’t know whether he was alive or dead. I don’t know if his brain was broken. He used some unknown means to capture several people who came to Kosovia for tourism, and then he was discovered. The end can be imagined.
Major intelligence agencies, including the police, the army, and the armed forces took joint action. The scale was exactly the same as dealing with terrorists.
All the people related to the entire gang were arrested and sentenced. Don’t think that there is no death penalty in the United States. There is death penalty here. All the leading gang members were sentenced to death at the speed of light. Even the most marginal people who had almost no involvement in this matter but had some relationship and interests with the gang members were arrested and sentenced to life imprisonment.
Not only this gang, but the entire Chicago gang was cleaned up several times. This matter was on the hot search on the Internet, and countless people applauded and thought that the Chicago authorities involved in this matter were very decisive.
When Skye, the little girl, revealed her identity, these little Karamis were almost scared to death and knelt down on the spot.
However, the person called the boss did not seem to be afraid at all.
Instead, she said smugly: "Shut up, you idiots, she said she was a technician from that civil organization?"
"I remember that the network of that civil organization was handled by an artificial intelligence called, uh, Vero, Vero, what kind of technician is needed?"
Although he had forgotten the name, he was sure that this girl had nothing to do with the civil organization at all.
The rest of the men looked at Skye with doubt, as if they wanted to see what the other party had to say.
Skye was a little helpless: "The artificial intelligence you mentioned is called Veronica, and the official has granted it a piece of code, but it is not a complete code, and it has great functional defects compared to the real Veronica. The civil organization has absorbed many computer experts and plans to fully optimize Veronica together. At the same time, we may need to do some daily maintenance."
She didn’t know how to communicate with these illiterate people.
These well-founded words made the subordinates’ eyes clear, and they all looked at the boss eagerly, with an expression that the boss seemed to be telling the truth.
The boss was also a little suspicious. This girl didn’t seem to be lying. What she said made sense.
Seeing that the boss was a little hesitant, Skye took advantage of the victory and said: "Look at my watch. This is what the civil organization sent to us technicians by mail. It can be used to identify the identity, and through it, the headquarters has monitored what happened here."
"The danger alarm system has been triggered. Our conversation has been completely recorded and transmitted in real time. If you don’t believe it, I can show it to you?"
The boss immediately believed it 70% to 80%, and was already sweating.
Just kidding, they already know. If they have notified the NYPD directly, I’m afraid a large number of people are rushing here now?
Without any hesitation, he let go of his hand, scratched his head with an embarrassed look, and said sorry, he would run away with his men, otherwise he would be finished.
But the fact is that they are indeed finished, Skye really didn’t lie.
The Madripo Harbor Civil Organization has developed an identity watch for each member who joins, and this watch has an early warning trigger system. After Veronica, the artificial intelligence of the headquarters, determined that Skye was in danger, she contacted the New York Police Department with the authorization of the headquarters.
Then, these gangsters were in trouble.
Before they ran out of the intersection, a number of police cars with their voices turned off had heard the intersection. A large number of police officers got out of the car and pointed their guns at the gangsters. The huge sound of a helicopter not far away in the sky was also heard. It floated in the sky, and one figure after another landed on the surrounding high-rise buildings. Judging from the weapons they carried, they were sniper rifles.
"Put your hands up, raise your hands right now, let me see your hands, right now."
"Don’t resist, or we’ll shoot right now."
"Damn bastard, throw away your weapon, right now, or we’ll shoot." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Throw away your weapons, raise your hands and turn around slowly."
Several hooligans were numb, sweating and looking at the police in front of them with various weapons pointed at them. Their legs were already shaking. The boss decisively threw away the dagger in his hand, and then raised his hands and turned around slowly with his men.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, why am I so unlucky."
Several thugs including the boss were directly locked up by the NYPD who rushed in, pressed them to the ground, and handcuffed their hands. The huge weight on their backs made it difficult for them to breathe, but they didn’t dare to say a word despite the pain.
They were afraid that the police would kill them. They knew too well what would happen if they robbed someone related to Madripoor Port. If they were not careful, they would be legally killed by these NYPD.
The boss was full of regrets in his heart. He wanted to slap himself to death. He could have robbed a technician related to Madripoor Port.
He was probably kissed by the unlucky woman.
凸(艹皿艹).
Uncomfortable, the boss looked autistic, his cheek pressed against the cold ground, just like his heart, his heart was dead, he could already see how sad his future would be.
The worst result is that he will be sentenced to death at the speed of light, the best result is to go to prison, and then he may be tortured or even killed by the prison guards who have received orders.
Thinking of this, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
Skye, holding the package of supplies she bought in one hand, and then watched a group of police rush in to surround her, with concern on their faces, which made Skye a little overwhelmed. One of the fat white policemen pushed away the other NYPDs and came to Skye, and said with concern: "Are you okay, ma’am?"
"Are you hurt? I have called the emergency rescue number,They will come here soon to take you to the hospital. "
"Uh, NONONO, I’m not injured, I’m fine." Skye waved her hands quickly. This posture made her, an orphan since childhood, a little uncomfortable.
However, the white and fat policeman’s eyes condensed, and saw a not particularly obvious mark on Skye’s neck because of the boss’s dagger when he held her hostage. He was immediately shocked and picked up the communicator and yelled: "The target was hijacked and injured, let those damn bitches speed up, I want to see them within three minutes."
"John, immediately arrest those idiots and take them to the police station. They must pay the price for their actions."
"He hurt an innocent and weak lady."
"Yes.sir. ”
There was a roar, followed by a series of curses and punches and kicks.
“Damn bastards, you are finished, you actually hurt an innocent lady, are you still human? You idiots. ”
“Take them away, put them in the police car, I want to let them know my John’s iron fist. "
Skye watched all this numbly. The fat policeman in front of her and the surrounding policemen were very kind and took Skye, who was completely confused, away from here. Then she got on an ambulance and was taken to the Columbia and Cornell Presbyterian Hospital, a well-known hospital in New York.
This hospital is one of the largest and most comprehensive hospitals in New York. It was formed by the merger of New York Hospital and Presbyterian Hospital and has a long history.
It can be said that a poor guy like Skye would never come to such a hospital in his lifetime.
Then she enjoyed the most fixed treatment. Like a doll, she was examined by famous doctors all over her body, and then the best medicine was used to apply the scar on her neck. In fact, Skye felt that the little mark on her neck might have disappeared in a few minutes.
Then various high-ranking officials and dignitaries, whose names Skye could not even step on, came to visit her one after another. There was no media around, and it looked like a private visit.
In the end, everything was over. Skye was lying in an extremely luxurious room, holding her laptop in her hand. Everything seemed very quiet, and no noise from outside could be heard in this room.
Skye sat up slowly from the bed in a white patient gown. Everything that happened today seemed very strange to her.
It was like a dream.
But the reality made her know that this was not a dream. []
Skye couldn’t believe it. It was just a robbery. She just revealed her identity in her nervousness, thinking that as long as she could fool those guys away, it would be fine. However, she didn’t expect that the NYPD would be dispatched on a large scale. Before she was crowded into the ambulance, she saw police officers holding sniper rifles in the distance.
If you don’t know about such a large scale, you might think it’s a fight against terrorists.
HoweverIn fact, it was just for her.
Skye sat on the hospital bed, leaning on two soft white pillows, raised her wrist and looked at the square black watch, and chuckled. Perhaps the most correct thing she did was to use her own skills to successfully pass the review of the civil organization in a few years and join the technical logistics.
This was only the third day of her joining, and even Skye did not realize the importance of this identity.
Now that all this has happened, she finally understands how powerful the civil organization she joined is in the world, or the Holy Land that the civil organization relies on.
She is full of yearning. She really wants to join the Holy Land one day, and she also wants to become a Saint Seiya, and she wants to meet the mysterious and great God King Leon.
"I think I should be able to satisfy your last idea."
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