I Can Solve Cases, And I Have Become A World Treasure (Volumes 6-9)

Chapter 266: Treasure is in the hotel.

The media was really excited when they got this first-hand information. There were many, many survivors who were hiding well. The incompetent police could not even find the location of the survivors, but they found them!

Shouldn't such good news be shared with the people across the country so that they don't have to worry?

Nowadays, society is too sensitive to the death toll. It will definitely be exciting to let netizens at home and abroad know that the number of survivors is far greater than the number of deaths!

Manuscripts full of details were sent to the TV station one after another. The originally scheduled press release was urgently revised, and the host was also racing against time to memorize the draft.

The eight o'clock news in New Delhi that evening was on the TV again.

Pem is a thirteen-year-old girl who attends junior high school in a public school in Mondstadt. Due to the spread of terrorist attacks, which made news in the city, classes were suspended in the city. Today she went home early carrying her schoolbag.

After a simple dinner.

She and her next-door neighbor, three people, wanted to watch TV.

But the remote control was in their father's hands, so they didn't dare to be presumptuous and sat cautiously beside the sofa.

The father was smoking. The man was very concerned about this incident and was not in the mood to pay attention to whether the three little girls were doing their school homework. When the TV was broadcasting a live broadcast on the street outside the hotel, he turned his head and said: "The streets are very chaotic these days, everything is happening. There are explosions, fires and car accidents. Stay at home and don't run around."

Look at this chaotic street scene. Some people believe it's the end of the world!

"Okay." The three girls nodded obediently.

The Asian leader wanted to continue giving instructions, but the next second the TV started playing news. He quickly stopped talking and his attention was diverted.

The host's face appeared on the screen with a serious look.

[The capital has dispatched the Black Cat Unit, and four hundred special forces are ready to go...]

"Dad, what is the Black Cat Unit?"

The man took a long drag on his unlit cigarette, "They are our country's special forces, stationed in New Zealand on weekdays. Delhi. "The local police equipment was backward and suffered heavy casualties. They had to call for fire support from their superiors, and the Black Cat Special Forces came over.

The little girl has gone to school and can easily calculate the straight-line distance between New Delhi and her city, which is hundreds of kilometers. "It's so far away, can you make it in time?"

"..."

That's a good question. Father took a drag on his cigarette.

The little girl searched for it and found that the information stated that as an official trump card of Country M, the Black Cat Troop had very sophisticated weapons and equipment, but...

"Dad, the Black Cat Troop is headquartered in New Delhi, but they don't seem to have a dedicated direct line. Get off the plane." The childish words told the truth.

"..."

Yes, that is indeed the case.

The survivors are in dire straits in the hotel. Are they still waiting for your special forces Counter-Strike to arrive from hundreds of kilometers away?