Chapter Six Hundred and Forty-Three Off Work? Next Fucking Class

Luke waited for a moment and watched the helicopter fly out dozens of meters.

Bang bang bang bang!

He emptied the magazine in one breath and made an advance. The helicopter flew away from the escort convoy, and a blood flower burst out from the driver's seat, but the driver was killed.

Apparently, the driver was not wearing body armor.

The helicopter spun and fell rapidly, smashing into the distance with a bang.

Luke didn't take a second look at it, and quickly replaced the M4A1 with a new magazine in his hand.

Bang bang bang bang!

The only helicopter left by the robbers was hesitating, and the bullets opened a row of bullet holes in its fuselage, and it ran away with a cloud of black smoke.

"Here is the falcon, the gangster's helicopter has been fixed." He pressed the walkie-talkie and said.

On the other side of the team, they also took their breath away.

Just now, they were beaten by four M249s at a high altitude, and there were more than a dozen gangsters' cars in pursuit. They could only dodge desperately, and it was difficult to fight back.

Harrison also wiped the sweat from his forehead at the headquarters: These gangsters are too exaggerated. Armored vehicles, helicopters and machine guns are completely the rhythm of killing the team.

It's not Luke, it's hard to say how many people are left in the escort convoy today.

Luke didn't stop after finishing the helicopter, and Selena had already accelerated to catch up with the escort convoy that was entangled with the bandits.

Of course, the escort team will not stop, and when they stop, they will be surrounded and beaten by bandits.

The gangster didn't want to watch the reward of 100 million US dollars slip away in front of him, even if the casualties were heavy, they would still pursue them.

Under such circumstances, Luke and Selena chased from behind.

The M4A1 in Luke's hand hit the gangsters' tires and driver's window one by one to ensure that these guys couldn't control the car.

Selena also used the matching car to match the attack. Persimmon squeezed softly, staring at the undersized cars in the bandit convoy, and rammed them into the roadside buildings.

The equipped car has been modified many times, and its self-weight defense power is far higher than that of ordinary cars, so it should not be too easy to hit.

The two did not hold back,

A few minutes later, the bandits' seven or eight cars either punctured or broke down, or the driver was hit and all stopped.

The escort convoy finally got rid of the entanglement of the gangsters and accelerated towards the prison.

Twenty minutes later, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as the SUV escorting the suspect entered the prison.

This journey has been like a hail of bullets, and even the dancers in the special square have encountered a scene, which is an extremely severe test for everyone's psychology.

Now that the suspect is in jail, the work of the convoy police is complete.

There are not only prison guards here, but also FBI, CIA, DEA agents.

The Alex family is in the international business of illicit drugs and arms trafficking, and all parties are interested in him.

Whoever wants to come to prison to rob prisoners, then they will not do it.

They did not participate in the action of escorting Alex, which was the intention of the chief executive of the General Administration.

Even if there are many people in the police station, they will not be able to scare the gangsters who are crazy about money, and the information will be leaked from more places.

At that time, three to five hundred people from both sides had a gun battle in downtown Los Angeles, which was likely to cause riots throughout the city, and the problem was even more serious.

Regarding the riots in the city, Los Angeles has a criminal record, and the tens of thousands of gang members in the city are not good children. It is almost inevitable that they will jump out and smash and loot when they find an opportunity.

LAPD didn't want to give them that opportunity.

Therefore, this time, LAPD only used an extremely small and powerful team to quickly complete the escort process of Alex.

Luke and the two did not enter the prison, but parked the car outside the prison and waited.

It didn't take long for the convoy to return after handing over the suspects, but Harrison informed Luke to follow him back to the headquarters.

Luke thought that he was going to write a report to the gangsters in the East District today, and he agreed without paying too much attention.

When he returned to the headquarters, Luke saw Harrison beckoning to him, and asked Selena to wash her hands and eat snacks first.

He walked to Harrison's office, looked at Harrison's still sullen face, and comforted: "It's all over, although two colleagues were sacrificed, it's unavoidable, don't be too sad."

In the escort operation just now, the motorcycle patrol officer who was shot was killed on the spot, and a police officer on the patrol police car was also swept away by the machine gun and also died on the spot.

It is impossible to say how good everyone is.

Harrison just shook his head, the expression on his black face was inexplicable, and his hand motioned him to move closer.

Luke leaned over and heard the guy say something in a low voice. He was stunned and couldn't help but sigh in his heart Wang Defa (wonderful, meaning beautifully done).

But he quickly returned to his senses and whispered: "Where do you mean..."

Harrison was a little embarrassed: "Wait, you and Selena have to work hard again?"

Luke rolled his eyes: "Isn't this nonsense! I called Selena directly, or she thought we were going to get off work."

Harrison smiled bitterly and said nothing: Get off work? The next ghost class!

Not long after, Selena came in with the food box, and the US knife also came in with the food box.

The two went to the bathroom next to SWAT's large office to wash their hands and faces, and sat in a secluded corner of the office, chatting in a low voice while eating snacks.

With Luke's advance warning, Selena heard a top-secret message.

She was shocked at first, then suddenly stunned, and then helpless: "Okay, just work overtime, I hope it's easier this time."

Luke didn't say a word.

It's... hard to say!

The two quickly finished eating, bought drinks from the vending machine at the headquarters and drank, and continued to stand by in the office.

The police officers in the police station got off work one after another, but neither the SWAT of Harrison's team nor Luke left.

This was until eight o'clock in the evening.

During this period, Luke found Harrison, asked him for a telescope, and went up to the top floor of the headquarters to watch for a while before coming down.

Holding Harrison, he whispered: "The roof is being observed by people from at least five places. This is only what I can find. The actual number may be a little more."

Harrison couldn't help but scolded: "What, don't they watch TV?"

Luke was helpless: "They're not stupid, Alex never showed up in prison."

Harrison nodded helplessly: "Then we can only continue to walk on the ground. By the way, your matching car is too conspicuous, I am afraid it can't be used."

Luke thought for a while and said, "I'll go with your car. Let Selena drive our car and scout the outside in advance. I can temporarily change the color of the car's appearance."

Harrison frowned: "Is it necessary?"

Luke chuckled: "My car has been modified, otherwise why would I find the gangster so quickly."

Harrison was taken aback.

After pondering for a moment, he nodded: "That's fine. But hurry up. We'll set off in half an hour."

Luke: "Ten minutes is enough."

At 8:30, Los Angeles finally ushered in the night, from the bright sunshine into the official night.