Chapter Seven Hundred and Forty-Nine Confirmed the Eyes, Is the Enemy

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Dustin's office was empty. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

Luke just picked up the phone, and Dustin's voice rang quickly: "Luke, No. 04, Xitro Community, East District, come quickly."

Luke stood up abruptly and whispered to Elsa, "There's a shootout over Dustin, the address will be sent to you, and I'll give you more specifics later."

As he said that, he quickly put on the wireless headset, entered the address into his mobile phone, sent it to Elsa, and ran out of the office with Selena.

After a while, the distribution car rushed out of the parking lot and galloped eastward with a flick of its tail.

Dustin didn't hang up, but he was obviously busy and could only find time to talk to Luke occasionally.

Now he is in a high-end apartment building and is attacked by a group of gunmen.

The firepower of the other party is very fierce, and the number of people is about twenty.

More than a dozen patrol officers who rushed to hear the news were suppressed by this group of gangsters.

After judging that the situation was critical, Dustin chose to call Luke as soon as possible in addition to calling for support nearby.

In lapd, no one dares to fight with his subordinates.

However, the gangsters he faced were indeed unusual. Although they did not look like people with formal training, their hands were very black.

At the earliest nearby, two patrolmen who came to support after hearing gunfire had already fallen.

He could only pray secretly that the swat helicopter would come quickly, or Luke would have to race faster.

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will die today.

"Dustin, take your documents and go." A female voice sounded behind him, with determination in her tone.

Dustin reached out and shot twice to prevent the gangsters from rushing up without any scruples, and said, "Jennifer, I think you can consider finding something incendiary and throwing it out to delay their attack."

"It's useless. They're here to silence them today. The nearby police force was deliberately transferred by them. I can't live." Behind him, a woman named Jennifer was carrying a black satchel and a pistol in her hand, with a bitter expression. said.

Dustin grabbed her pistol,

Then he changed his pistol: "Help me change the magazine, the magazine is on my left belt."

Jennifer shook her head helplessly, but quickly helped him change the magazine.

Dustin cautiously pulled out the small mirror.

This thing is particularly popular recently, and many police academy students say that it is used.

Just after the shootout happened, Dustin asked Jennifer to give him a small portable mirror.

He checked the situation on the opposite side, estimated the angle, and stuck out the muzzle.

clap clap clap!

"Ah!" A gangster was unfortunately hit by this blind mirror shot, screamed and rolled back to the corner.

"Don't worry, I called lapd's strongest reinforcements, and he will arrive in ten minutes at most." Dustin still explained, lest Jennifer give up her determination to resist.

Jennifer: "swat?"

"The Zhongfu Building Robbery, the man who killed more than 30 gangsters alone." Dustin.

Jennifer was stunned when she heard it, but she immediately reached out, shot twice, cooperated with Dustin to push back the two gangsters, and couldn't help but ask, "It's the one that's been circulating in the police system. Detective Murder King?"

After two shots, Dustin switched back to his own gun again: "Yes. As long as he arrives, I guarantee that all the gangsters here will not survive for ten minutes."

Jennifer: "What are you... Forget it. I'll look for wine and see if I can make some Molotov cocktails."

Dustin hummed and snapped two more shots: "Better hurry up, they're a little impatient."

In fact, the gangsters were more than impatient, just super annoying.

Their initial target was just a woman who lived alone, and only a lawyer.

Logically, it didn't take a minute to kill her.

As a result, they got on the elevator and swaggered out of the elevator entrance, and they met Dustin who was going out more than ten meters away.

In an instant, the two sides confirmed their eyes, and they were definitely dead enemies.

Dustin's operation was as steady as an old man, shouting "lapd, don't move", but his body slammed back into the room.

Sure enough, the gangsters didn't say a word of nonsense, and opened fire directly, hitting the wall near the door with shards flying.

Dustin didn't show weakness either, he pulled out the gun at his waist, bent it and shot a few times, luckily hit a gangster.

He is an old policeman, and he and his old partner Roger have also handled many serious violent cases.

Even though he hasn't participated in front-line combat for a long time, his shooting training has never stopped, and he has not lost his gun sense from more than 20 years of training.

Even more unfortunate is that a resident just happened to call the police downstairs, saying that someone was robbing.

A patrol car arrived at the battlefield just after stepping on the bandit's ass.

The two patrolmen heard the sound of gunfire, and then Dustin's internal call for help, and they immediately joined the battlefield called by the manual police station.

The bandits had to attack both sides at the same time.

Even if some people moved their hands and feet beforehand, there were not many police officers patrolling this area, and four or five police cars arrived one after another within five minutes, including two detectives from the serious crime team.

Moreover, the recent Los Angeles police cars all carried rifles and enough ammunition, just to deal with the high incidence of violence.

The ten policemen armed with rifles are also not weak in firepower.

The two sides immediately became one.

Luke rarely turned on the police lights, sounded the siren, and shuttled frantically in the car.

Fortunately, the traffic in Los Angeles is relatively smooth today.

A large number of people are hiding in the surrounding areas, and there are many people who take leave and do not go to work. The streets of the city are much sparser.

Luke also succeeded in soaring 140 kilometers per hour in the urban area, and arrived at the address reported by Dustin in seven minutes.

With a squeak of the brakes, the matching car parked more than 20 meters away from the apartment building, Luke pushed the door and got out of the car, and ran away.

He didn't want to park the car at the door of the apartment building, where the two sides of the police and the bandits were already fighting fiercely, and bullets were flying.

The distribution car is bulletproof, but he doesn't want to repaint the distribution car or replace the bulletproof glass unless it is necessary. He has to do it himself.

With a run-up, he threw himself onto the lower edge of the second floor on the side of the apartment building and quickly climbed to the fifth floor.

Dustin has explained all the information succinctly, and with the two people's uninterrupted calls, Luke has a basic understanding of the situation in the building.

Upstairs, Dustin and Jennifer are also about to fall into desperation.

Dustin's bullets are gone, even if he has a little more magazines in the past two days, it's only five.

Under the pressure of more than ten rifles on the opposite side, he had to increase the rate of fire to control the opponent's approaching speed.

Nearly a hundred rounds of bullets have been able to last until now, thanks to Jennifer who created a few cocktail bottles, lit them, and threw them at the elevator entrance, blocking one of the attackers' offensive directions.

But the gangsters are also completely anxious.

There were two more police cars below. At this speed, they would be surrounded by more than 100 police officers in less than half an hour, including a swat team.

In the past two days of lapd, my temper is not very good.

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