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The Supreme Soldier in the City-Chapter 560 - 571: Uniform
Chapter 560: Chapter 571: Uniform
"What are you holding?"
After John Brown led Alice Brown into an empty office, Alice eagerly asked.
John Brown shook the contents from the bag onto the table, and Alice, upon seeing them, exclaimed with delight, "Police uniform?"
John Brown nodded, saying, "Yes, it’s a police uniform. If we wear them, we’ll definitely be able to blend in. You have a hidden camera, right?"
"Yes, yes!" Alice nodded excitedly.
John Brown laughed and said, "That’s settled then, let’s change clothes quickly."
"Change right here?" Alice smiled slyly at John Brown.
John Brown rubbed his nose and said, "I’ll stand guard at the door to make sure no one barges in."
Alice chuckled lightly and said, "You’re not allowed to leave."
John Brown gave a dry laugh and quickly walked to the door, facing outward.
Alice glanced at John Brown’s back, her lips pursing slightly with a sweet smile. Although John Brown was still paying her such attention, she was genuinely happy to have moments like this with him. In no time, she changed her clothes and said to him, "I’m done."
Only then did John Brown turn his head and said, "Watch the door for me."
Smiling, Alice nodded and walked to the door, facing outward again. John Brown hurriedly took off his clothes and pants, leaving just his underwear on, but Alice suddenly turned around.
John Brown quickly grabbed the police uniform to cover himself, and Alice chuckled lightly and said, "It’s not like I haven’t seen you before. What are you embarrassed about?"
"When did you see me?" John Brown’s eyes widened.
"When we went swimming," Alice blinked.
John Brown rolled his eyes. Right now was crunch time; these bandits had already been surrounded, meaning they could do anything. The longer they waited, the more danger the hostages inside faced. He couldn’t be bothered to argue with Alice and quickly started putting on his clothes, while Alice kept watching him change, her eyes filled with delight.
Just as they finished changing, someone walked in from outside and was startled to see them.
John Brown promptly said, "We’re police officers, preparing equipment here," and then walked out with Alice.
That person scratched their head, bewildered, not understanding why these two police officers came here.
"Big Brother Brown, you look so handsome in that police uniform!" Alice leaned over and whispered softly in John Brown’s ear after taking a few steps.
John Brown glanced at Alice. Originally beautiful, she now had a hint of elegance in the police uniform, making his eyes light up.
Alice immediately smiled sweetly and said, "Big Brother Brown, do I look good in a uniform?"
John Brown nodded and truthfully said, "You do indeed look very good."
Alice covered her mouth and giggled, "So, you’re a fan of uniforms, huh?"
John Brown nearly stumbled and fell, as Alice laughed even more and said, "See, I got it right. Look how excited you are!"
John Brown glanced at Alice both annoyed and amused and said, "Aren’t you afraid others will hear? If people knew you, a popular host, said such things, your fans would be shocked."
"What does it matter? With someone like you who isn’t afraid, I care even less."
Seeing John Brown somewhat embarrassed, Alice leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "Big Brother Brown, why don’t you come to my place tonight? Laura and I can both wear uniforms for you. Do you want police or nurse uniforms? Flight attendant is fine too. We’ve got them all ready."
Alice was truly temptingly seductive; if she kept at it, John Brown wouldn’t be able to do anything else. Raising his hand, he playfully slapped her behind and said, "We’ve got serious business to do, stop messing around."
Alice Brown’s butt was smacked, and besides the slight pain, she felt a tingling sensation, and a strange feeling quickly rose in her heart. Her body softened, and she grabbed James Brown’s arm, her eyes seductive, looking like she was overwhelmed by passion.
James Brown didn’t expect Alice Brown to react this way and quickly stopped in his tracks. If they walked out like this, it would be in full view of everyone, and it wouldn’t be good for Alice Brown to be seen with him in this state. He whispered, "Are you okay?"
Alice Brown glanced at James Brown, blushing, and said shyly, "Big Brother Brown, you’re so bad, actually hitting someone’s... butt."
James Brown looked at Alice Brown with a puzzled expression and said, "Just one smack, is it really that bad?"
"My butt is sensitive."
This sentence was full of charm, causing James Brown to feel a twinge in his heart, while Alice Brown had already stood up and said, "Now that you’ve discovered my secret, you have to take responsibility."
James Brown also found it quite humorous. Every woman has some sensitive parts, but someone as sensitive as Alice Brown is truly rare. Just a single smack made her look like this. If it was two smacks in bed, who knows what she’d become.
For someone with a penchant for a bit of kink, Alice Brown would definitely be a gem. James Brown, while not having that kind of fetish, thought that creating a little excitement in bed would definitely liven up the mood.
Brushing aside his random thoughts, James Brown and Alice Brown walked out of the building, then weaved their way into a crowd of police officers.
For such a big case, regular police usually haven’t encountered something like this. The YODC City police were the same; now, there were already several departments’ police officers here, so it was perfectly normal for them not to recognize one another. Thus, James Brown and Alice Brown blended in with the officers, and no one approached them at all.
Besides the mixture of personnel, these officers were very nervous. They’re gutsy when handling small cases, but these criminals here were not only viciously holding hostages but also armed. Who knows if they might shoot at the police? If they really did shoot, who knows where the bullet might end up accidentally? There are few officers devout in their duty as police; most of them consider it a respectable job that gives them some authority. If you ask them to risk their lives to catch criminals, nine out of ten would hesitate.
In addition to some regular police officers, important city leaders were also present, such as Chief N, who needed to be here. With such a major incident, he must come to command personally, or else he might as well give up his job.
And James Brown chose a spot near Chief N. Earlier, he used Alice Brown’s camera to roughly understand the museum’s situation, but for the exact interior details, they had to get them from Chief N and his team.
At this moment, Chief N was quite frustrated and shouted, "Why haven’t we figured out the situation inside?"
A policeman, likely some sort of leader, immediately said, "Director N, these criminals are very cunning. Once they realized they couldn’t escape, they immediately found cover to hide. They also have control over the hostages and destroyed all the cameras inside. They don’t seem like ordinary criminals and must have specialized training."
Chief N furrowed his brows, and based on the current situation, he too knew that these people were definitely not just some ordinary folk. Their composed retreat without any sign of panic clearly revealed their capabilities.
Suddenly, a man with his hands raised appeared at the museum entrance, face pale, drenched in sweat, and legs trembling as he stammered, "Don’t... don’t shoot."
As soon as he exited, countless gun barrels were aimed at him, making it understandable why he was nervous. However, he wasn’t a criminal; he was a hostage. Behind him was another person wearing a black hood with only the eyes visible, holding a pistol against the back of the hostage’s head.
"Get your leader to negotiate," the criminal shouted while holding the hostage’s shoulder in one hand and the gun in the other, hiding completely behind the hostage.
Chief N immediately said, "I’m the YODC City Chief of Police, John Harris. I warn you, put down your weapons and surrender at once. Resisting will only increase your charges..."
"Bang!" Before Chief N could finish, a gunshot interrupted him. The officers quickly scattered, some even fired a few shots in panic.
Their aim was terrible, and except for one shot hitting the hostage’s thigh, the rest were missed shots.
The hostage screamed in pain, but the criminal grabbed his collar and pressed the gun harder to the back of his head, stopping him from moving.
Chief N was furious, "Who told you to shoot!"
The officers who fired immediately turned pale. Firing recklessly and injuring a hostage was indeed against protocol.
"Director N, your city’s police aren’t very impressive," the criminal mocked.
Chief N’s face flushed with embarrassment. Such an incident indeed made the YODC City police look bad, but he had no time for pleasantries with a criminal. He coldly shouted, "This is your warning. If you continue to resist, we will do everything we can to eliminate you."
"Chief N, can’t we avoid the grandstanding? With so many hostages, if they all die, can you bear the consequences? Don’t preach to me; I don’t care to listen. It’s simple: prepare two vans for us, fill them with gas, and let us leave. Otherwise, we’ll kill one hostage every ten minutes."
The criminal spoke with calm and ease, showing not only seasoned experience but also remarkable composure.