One Thousand and Sixty-Eight Chapters, It Turns Out that I Am Not the only One Who Has This Treatment
Reyes, the chief inspector, is not small, and this arrest plan directly dispatched the strongest force of nyp.
However, it seems that you are not too late? Luke thought so in his heart.
On the drone screen, Frank has been found, and he is hiding on a commanding height in the dock area.
At this moment, a large truck rumbled into the dock area.
The es team members in ambush didn't move, and let the truck smash through the iron gate, rushed into the dock area, and hit a pile of containers.
Luke smiled wryly: This is fun.
Behind Frank, a figure appeared quietly.
The dark red battle uniform with two pointed little horns on top of his head is not Daredevil and lawyer Ma.
Matt's concealment of action is really top-notch. Frank didn't notice that he was touching him behind him. He raised his hand and threw several smoke bombs hard, while raising the rifle in his hand.
Bang bang bang!
A series of gunshots rang out, instantly hitting a container.
The ES team members who were retreating with Grote behind the container immediately stopped and lowered their bodies.
Frank turned around with the gun and wanted to leave, when a dark red figure rushed over, and he kicked it subconsciously.
Matt's body side, avoiding the kick, slammed into him.
Frank flew up and fell to the top of the container on the lower floor, making a loud bang.
Matt jumped out and jumped down.
In Luke's headset, Reyes's order had already sounded on the internal channel of es: "They are all dangerous suspects, fire, fire directly."
Flower q! Luke scolded secretly, exerted force under his feet, and rose into the air again, and the micro jets behind the armor activated, heading straight for the dock area.
Bang bang bang!
A series of gunshots sounded, but Frank and Matt were entangled while dodging the bullets.
Matt! You wait, I'll give you a concussion when you don't die.
Luke scolded secretly in his heart, and a series of smoke bombs appeared in his hands and kept throwing them down.
The es team members who had just opened fire were completely unprepared for the smoke bombs that fell from the sky, and were instantly enveloped in them.
"The suspect has his companions, and his companions, everyone, be careful." A captain of ES's commander immediately reminded him on the walkie-talkie.
At the same time, he stared at the screen and asked, "Where is the person? Where?"
The technician staring at the surveillance screen sweated on his forehead: "No, I can't see anyone, there are too many smoke bombs."
A cold light flashed in Reyes' eyes: "Rush in and find them."
Captain es turned his head in surprise: "hat?"
Reyes: "They have no weapons on them, what are you afraid of?"
Captain ES was dissatisfied: "They still have pistols."
Reyes: "You are wearing bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets. There are more than 20 people, and at most three of them. They dare not attack, then es can also lay off some personnel."
Captain ES gritted his teeth, turned his head and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Team A attacked, arrested two suspects, and shot directly if there was any resistance."
Although the es members were surprised by this order, they executed it without hesitation.
After the smoke, Frank and Matt were still fighting frantically.
Matt is agile and skilled.
Frank is powerful and aggressive.
The two fought hard.
Matt first noticed Luke when he jumped off the container.
Luke took the lead: "It's me, pncher."
Matt and Frank's movements doubled.
Matt was quicker: "Help me catch him."
Luke: "ok."
As he agreed, he stepped forward, and when he walked to Matt, he suddenly grabbed his hand, and the electric shock function on the glove was activated.
"Uh uh uh..." Matt fell convulsively.
Luke picked him up and said to Frank with wide eyes, "Go."
Frank looked at the twitching Matt and couldn't help muttering in his heart: It turns out that I wasn't the only one who got this treatment.
But soon he came back to his senses: "Wait, I'm going to catch Grote."
Luke didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand and threw Matt in his hand: "Take him away, I'll catch Grote."
Frank: "Go to West Fifty-seventh Street, on the roof across from Firebird."
Luke: "Okay."
In just a few short sentences, the two completed the exchange and acted independently.
Luke took advantage of the smoke and quickly touched it.
Where Grote was, he knew better than Frank.
The guy was guarded by a small team of eight ES players in a stack of containers not far away.
Luke silently jumped to the top of the container, jumped a few small jumps to the container the team was leaning against, and jumped down.
The position where he jumped off was right in the middle of the players defending on the left and right sides of the passage, and Grote squatted here with his head folded.
A long rope loop in his right hand fell to the front two players to the right.
The two players were caught by the rope loop without any reaction, and at the same time that the previous rope loop fell, the tail of the rope in Luke's hand followed around the bodies of the two players on the left and right.
When the rope loop was tightened to bind the two players on the far right, the two players in the middle were also tied up.
A huge force came, and the four players could not hold the guns steadily, staggered back to the middle, and exclaimed in surprise.
But just as they exclaimed, the second rope loop flew over the heads of the two players on the far left, and the two who had only turned around were tied together.
Luke shook his left hand, and there was an extra loop on the tail of the second rope, which caught only one player on the left.
With a flick of the right hand, the only remaining player on the right was entangled with the last rope.
All eight players were captured in less than three seconds.
This is the real catch-all.
Luke's two long ropes bound their hands tightly to their bodies, unable to even turn the muzzle.
At this time, their belated warning sounded: "Enemy attack, enemy attack."
"Ah, what are you doing?"
"Fa Ke, what are you doing?"
"Stop, you bastard."
In the command car, Captain Es sweated instantly on his forehead: "Team A, immediately support Team B, don't fire at will, be careful of the enemy."
The members of Team A also heard the exclamations of Team B just now. Although they were apprehensive, they immediately executed the order.
However, they felt a lot of pressure in their hearts.
The eight members of Team B seemed to be completely wiped out. In a few seconds, the shouting was gone. In the past, they had to take care of accidentally hurting their teammates. The situation was really bad.
But that's their teammates and must be backed up immediately.
After more than 20 seconds, Team A finally touched outside the hidden container passage of Team B, and their vests were sweating profusely.
"Listen to my order, enter together, three, two, one." The team members who commanded on the spot ordered in a very low voice.
At the end of the countdown, eight people on both sides with guns rushed in with small steps.
And then...they froze.
In the smoke, a large number of people appeared in front of them, and they could recognize the B team at a glance from the clothes.
However, the eight members of Team B are really a "pile" at the moment.