Chapter 958 Tire Blowout


    As the ne gradually descended, Roddy and his team managed to empty the bank ounts of


    everyone on board.


    When the ne came to a halt at the airport, Roddy and hispanions saw that the area outside


    was already surrounded by special police forces.


    “Sir, I appreciate your cooperation. You wouldn''t mind if I take a couple more people as hostages,


    would you?” Roddy''s attention was constantly on Donald. He feared that any sudden move from


    Donald could jeopardize their safe return.


    Fortunately, Donald had been well-behaved.


    Other thanforting the frightened Eileen, he wasn''t performing other strange actions.


    Donald looked at Roddy and said, “If I don''t agree, are you telling me you won''t take the hostage


    and leave?”


    With a slight smile, Roddy said, “Of course not. If we want to leave safely, we must have hostages


    in our hands.”


    Seeing that Donald had no intention of ying the hero, Roddy finally allowed Benson and Charles


    to each take a hostage. At the same time, they confidently opened the airne''s cabin door and


    walked out.


    There were definitely a few special police snipers around the perimeter of the airport.


    However, there were four people on Roddy''s team. It was simply impossible for the snipers to kill all


    four of them at the same time.


    If any one member of the team was shot, the other members wouldn''t hesitate to kill the hostages.


    The team understood the special police in Yorknd well.


    The special police valued every individual''s life, so they would rather let the team of viins leave


    than resort to gunfire.


    “What are you doing?” When Eileen saw Donald suddenly turn around and move closer to her, her


    heart immediately began to race. Even though I''m quite fond of Donald, it doesn''t seem like the right


    time to do intimate things now. Is he really nning to kiss me at this moment?


    Just as Eileen closed her eyes, ready to give in to Donald, she suddenly felt a movement in her


    right pocket.


    It turned out Donald approached her just to take the ballpoint pen from her pocket. “Can I borrow it


    for a moment?”


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    After uttering that sentence with a ballpoint pen in his hand, Donald turned and walked toward the


    cabin door.


    When Donald reached the cabin door, Roddy and his group had already settled into the car


    provided by the SWAT team.


    Although, the special police deliberately didn''t fill the car''s fuel tank full.


    It didn''t matter that much to the team of viins. As long as the hostages remained in their hands,


    they wouldn''t have any safety issues.


    “Captain, after we pull off this job, we can kick back and rx for a while.”


    “Indeed. Captain, I saw several wealthy individuals on the ne. Their bank ounts hold tens of


    millions. We''ve hit the jackpot this time.”


    The team members sitting in the car clearly felt that theirtest hijacking operation had been


    sessful. They were all smiling, each one already starting to fantasize about how they would


    spend the money.


    Just then, Roddy spotted Donald standing at the cabin door.


    “Start the car.” The smile on Roddy''s face vanished instantly when he spotted Donald.


    As he looked toward Donald, he felt that Donald was also looking at him.


    “What''s wrong, Captain?” asked Castiel.


    “Get this car moving, now!” Roddy roared at Castiel in anger.


    Even though Castiel wasn''t sure what was going on, he followed Roddy''s demand and started the


    car as quickly as he could.


    Donald''s appearance also caught the attention of the other special police officers, with two snipers


    even having him in their sights.


    When they noticed Donald had no weapon in his hand, the special police team deduced that he was


    likely a passenger on the ne.


    Just as they were about to step forward and ask what Donald was doing, he moved his right hand.


    Then, it appeared something had flown out from his palm.


    Bang!


    The front tire of the car Roddy and hispanions were driving suddenly burst as if something had


    punctured it.


    The car, having lost its bnce, was spinning in ce. The driver, Castiel, cursed angrily, “D*mn it!


    How dare those special police shot us! Do they want to kill the hostages!”