Chapter Ninety-Eight Call Someone, the Sheriff, and Shoot

It's hard to tell what the stench was, like a mixture of feces, putrefaction, and other things that were quite evident in this clearing.

Without looking at it, Luke knew that these things came from some black-red liquid on the ground.

He didn't know what it was either, but it was there in several places, and it went all the way into the depths of the woods.

Luke frowned, found a satellite phone from the most luxurious off-road vehicle, and ran to the pickup quickly.

After getting in the car, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed across the lake.

There was Selena waiting there alone, and he always felt that something was wrong here.

While driving, he dialed Thomas' number.

After a while, the call was connected: "Who?"

Luke: "Director, I'm Luke, something happened to me here..."

Trying to briefly recount what happened tonight, Thomas was silent for a moment: "Where are you now?"

Luke: "I don't know, but we were taken away in a daze on the road 50 kilometers away from Wolfkel, and we drove for another half hour or so in the wilderness."

Thomas: "Keep your call open, I'll call someone right away."

Luke: "Okay, Director. Oh, I suspect that the disappearance case of the couple we are investigating is also related to these people, and I heard the tone of those people, it seems that they have done this kind of thing many times."

Thomas: "...I understand, I will notify the FBI to come with me."

Of course Thomas understood why Luke said this.

If it's just a simple case, even a homicide, it should be investigated by Wolfkel's police.

But if it's a serial homicide involving multiple victims, the FBI has the power to intervene.

The advantage of this is that even if these people have a lot of power in Wolfkel, they can't affect the FBI as a national agency.

More importantly, the Houston Police Department has no right to investigate this case, after all, this is not the jurisdiction of the Houston Police Department.

The FBI that Thomas found must be his relationship. How much help it can give Luke can be understood by thinking about it.

And Luke has caught more than half of the people. For the FBI, this case is a big credit to the door. Thomas has the confidence to find his acquaintances.

This is not Thomas asking for help, but giving credit to the other party. As long as the other party is not stupid, he will definitely come as soon as possible.

Thomas said again: "Well, you said just now that there are seriously injured people there?"

Luke was stunned: Did you say that? It is estimated that the serious injuries are all those gamers. The only one who is barely close to the serious injury is the little boy Bobby. Bob, the old man, has been seriously injured and died.

But when he turned his head, he immediately understood: "Yes, there is a high school student who was seriously injured and needs immediate treatment."

Thomas: "Okay, I will contact the rescue helicopter in Houston as soon as possible."

Luke: "Thank you, Director."

Thomas didn't say anything, just hummed and hung up the phone.

Sure enough, it's Robert's old iron! Luke sighed in his heart.

Thomas said this, and the Houston Police Department can justifiably send police officers to follow the rescue helicopter.

That's why Luke must be protected first.

Putting down the satellite phone in his hand, Luke accelerated.

Pickup rushed past where Isaiah was far away. Luke just glanced at it and continued to move forward when he found that there seemed to be no movement there.

The same is true when passing by Bobby's.

For Luke, Selena is the person he needs to ensure safety the most.

Bob's family, he can rescue two, he has done his best.

Driving to the other side of the lake, Luke got off.

The woods he sent Selena past had no way,

Pickups can't go in, only walking.

At this time, two police cars also drove over from the other side of the lake.

They didn't flash the lights or sound the siren, but Luke had already heard them coming.

He could only stop, stand beside the car, and look at the police car.

The two police cars over there stopped and one person got off each.

An old policeman in his forties said, "We are from the Wolfkel Police Department. Stop, don't move, or we'll shoot."

Luke was helpless.

He couldn't kill the two policemen directly, and there was still another distance in the woods. After returning with Selena in his arms, would he have to shoot with these two policemen again?

He wasn't afraid of losing, but he was afraid of killing the two policemen, which would cause big trouble.

"I'm the Houston West District Police Department, Detective Luke Colson. I just sent the Wolfkel Police Department a notice of assistance yesterday," he said.

The two police officers looked at each other: "Put down the gun and let us determine your identity."

Luke frowned: "I'm going to save my partner, she's still in the woods alone."

The old policeman said, "I'm Sheriff Brown York of Wolfkel, and this is Deputy Sheriff Cru-Nicholas. If you are a detective here to help investigate the case, you should know the two of us, right?"

Luke looked at the two for a moment, and finally threw the M1911 in his hand aside.

"One more." Crewe said.

Luke slowly pulled out the Beretta from his armpit, just carried it with his hands, and threw it three meters away.

The two policemen looked at each other and slowly approached.

Luke said, "Why did you come here?"

Brown's face was calm, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com replied as he walked, "We came over when we received a call that there were gunshots here."

Luke snorted: "Where is this place? My partner and I were brought over after being knocked out. We don't know where it is."

"It's still fifty kilometers away from Wolfkel," Crewe replied casually.

Luke: "Oh, there are seriously injured people here and they need to be sent away as soon as possible. How long will it take to get on the highway?"

Crewe: "It's another twenty minutes to the highway from here."

Luke's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly rolled out.

But the two police officers across from him seemed to have the same mind. They just walked to a position about ten meters away from him when they suddenly drew their guns and shot.

Clap clap clap clap!

Luke felt numbness in his left arm, and then came a sharp pain.

He couldn't help groaning, but his body didn't stop, and he grabbed Beretta on the ground beside him during the roll.

clap clap! clap clap!

The two policemen fell to the ground.

Dare to play shoot-to-shoot with Luke within ten meters, these two policemen are simply courting death.

Although Luke lost the first move and had no gun in his hand, his strength and reaction speed were enough to make it difficult for the opponent to target him.

The only thing he miscalculated was that the deputy sheriff Crewe's marksmanship was surprisingly poor. It was clearly a shot that flew, but it just hit Luke's left arm, which was moving too fast.

Luke ignored the severe pain in his left arm, his face was gloomy, and he walked over with a gun: "Whoever dares to hold a gun in his hand, I will blow his head with the next shot."

(I saw a book friend who said that it was uncomfortable to watch the separate development intermittently, so tomorrow it will be changed to the first update at 11:05, and two consecutive updates at 19:00 and 19:05. You will not have to stay up late and wait for the update in the early morning.)