Chapter 750 Jennifer Laying Down the Gun, What's Wrong with You, Cousin

The police who arrived knew that there was a police superintendent being besieged by them, and the situation was at stake.

Therefore, after the reinforcements arrived, there was no nonsense, just pulled out the gun and did it, with a posture of killing all the gangsters.

"Let's rush up together! After the task is completed, everyone can get the remaining 80% of the reward!" The bandit leader with his face covered yelled.

The bandits looked at the boss who rushed out of the stairs first, and no longer hesitated.

Clash with me and Clash with me, the two actions are not the same in agitation, not to mention that the leader also mentioned money!

The seven or eight gangsters kept a little distance, filed in, and rushed towards Jennifer's room.

Dustin smiled bitterly and roared at the mobile phone on his chest: "Luke, are you coming? The labor and capital will see God soon."

Hearing Dustin, who has always been steady as an old man, shouted these words, Luke was lying in his heart, and his body climbed up faster.

At this time, he had just arrived on the third floor!

The gangsters finally rushed into the room and could not help but swept around the room with their rifles.

Clap clap clap!

The four gangsters fell on their backs, and a hole appeared in the door.

Luke exerted force with his left hand, and Glock in his right hand was still facing the door of the room, pulling himself up.

The remaining three gangsters heard the gunshots stop and rushed in subconsciously.

clap clap clap!

The three of them blossomed again.

Luke rolled over and entered the room: "clear! Boss, where are you?"

The bathroom door opened a small gap, and Dustin lay on the ground in dismay and looked at the window: "If you come later, you can directly collect the body for me."

Luke chuckled: "It's done upstairs, I'll go downstairs immediately... eh?"

His complexion changed, he walked over quickly, helped Dustin and put him aside, handing him the Glock and the magazine in his hand: "Go guard the door."

Dustin was taken aback.

I saw Luke walking to the bathtub,

He helped Jennifer, who was hiding inside, and turned her body.

Jennifer's back was exposed, and there was a cloud of blood red.

Dustin gritted his teeth: "Damn, Jennifer, you were shot!"

Jennifer forced a smile: "It's okay, just a shot..."

Unfortunately for her, even when hiding in the bathtub, she was hit by a ricochet from a rifle.

Luke turned his head and gave Dustin a quick wink: "Call an ambulance!"

Then he turned his head and smiled, "The beautiful lady shouldn't be hurt."

Jennifer's eyes were a little hazy: "Who are you? Is that the Detective Killer King? Well, I can't see your face a little bit."

Luke quickly laid her on the ground halfway, while he tore off the clothes from the wound on her back, and said, "It should be because I am too handsome, it makes you dazzled, don't praise me too much!"

Jennifer murmured, "No. But you do look a lot like a boy I had a crush on in high school. He was also black-haired and smiling..."

When Dustin heard this, his heart sank.

He's not jealous.

Luke's hair is blond, and Jennifer is not a cheerful and outgoing person, and her mouth has always been strict.

When this kind of battle is not over, saying this to the strange Luke can only prove one thing - her consciousness began to blur.

Confusion after being shot usually means hemorrhage.

Luke frowned, took out rubber gloves from his backpack and put them on: "Jennifer, can you talk about that boy?"

He said, and also said to Dustin: "If the ambulance doesn't come in ten minutes, she will most likely die."

Dustin shook his hands, and the external muzzle snapped twice, and it went off.

"Boss, don't delay any longer. She was shot in the liver and injured a large blood vessel. I can only help her stop the bleeding temporarily." Luke shouted lowly.

Dustin woke up and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "I'm Dustin, in apartment building 2304 in the Hitro block. No matter what method you use, send me someone in ten minutes. Hospital, gunshot wounds, massive liver hemorrhage."

After just two words over there, Dustin roared: "She can't last long, hurry up and send someone over."

The phone was silent.

At this time, it is obviously unwise to quarrel.

Every bit of time wasted is delaying Jennifer's chances of survival.

Luke moved quickly in his hands, took out a small package of first aid supplies from his pocket, and quickly used them for Jennifer.

He can only take first aid measures to stop the bleeding temporarily. There is no condition for more professional surgery here. Temporarily delaying the bleeding is the limit.

Taking off his gloves and finding a plastic bag to put it on, he took her out of the bathroom and put her on the sofa in the living room to lie down: "I'll clean up the gangsters downstairs so that the emergency personnel can come and pick them up. Boss, pay attention to her. If anything happens, just call me."

Saying that, he got out of the door.

Dustin stood guard at the door, but from time to time he looked at Jennifer, who was lying on the sofa, with confusion in his mind.

While Luke went downstairs, he communicated with Selena outside and asked her to notify the police outside the building to focus on firing once.

Attracted by the intense gunfire, the remaining half of the gangsters hadn't reacted yet, and Luke also opened fire under the cover of the dense gunfire.

The gangsters fell from back to front without realizing it.

After changing the M686 revolver twice, he said to Selena in the intercom headset: "Okay, let them stop, you can come in and collect the body, and don't block the way of the ambulance."

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Luke shouted, "LAPD, you can come in."

He stretched out a hand at the entrance of the stairs, shook it with the police badge on his chest, and made sure that there was no nervous guy, and then came out and showed his face: "A civilian was shot upstairs, and he was seriously injured. Clean it up. These corpses, don't let them block the ambulance's stretcher."

After speaking, he went upstairs again.

Arriving at Jennifer's apartment on the fifth floor, he checked her condition again, and he asked, "Where are the emergency personnel?"

Dustin called the phone again, asked impatiently, and hung up again: "It will take at least five minutes to arrive."

Luke frowned.

If things go on like this, there is still a relatively high chance that Jennifer will have a problem. After all, it will take time for the ambulance to go back.

However, the ambulance had first-aid blood bags to temporarily replenish Jennifer's blood loss.

At this moment, Luke raised his head and looked at the door.

A middle-aged man with thin gold-rimmed glasses appeared cautiously: "Excuse me, two police officers, what happened here... eh, Jennifer?"

Luke looked at the man who walked into the house exclaiming: "Who are you?"

"Bruce Banner." The middle-aged man was a little anxious: "What's the matter with you, Jennifer?"

Luke: "Are you and Jennifer?"

"She's my cousin." Bruce saw Jennifer's broken and bloody clothes with an ugly expression: "Is she injured?"

Luke: "The gangsters shot her just now, and she's losing blood fast."

"What?" Bruce stepped forward quickly, observing Jennifer's injury.