Chapter 778 The Wanted Criminals Team Takes Action

"I'm Supervisory Agent Jack Tavoler. Who's in charge of the scene right now?" Jack asked loudly, showing his ID.

"Captain Luce now, sir." A young white patrolman got off the police car that had already parked on the left, with panic on his face.

"We only have one police car with a rifle. We've already gone in for support. Captain Luce is also inside."

Jack briefly explained his situation, "We are the FBI's wanted criminal team. We are on a mission nearby. We heard that a police officer was injured and came to support us."

Although the CMPD's qualification badge is different from that of the LAPD and NYPD, it's almost the same. The patrolman is a rookie at first glance. He looks scared. He swallowed dryly and scanned the fully armed FBI again.

Although there were only five people in front of him, including two beautiful girls who looked more like movie stars than policemen, he thought it was the FBI's top anti-terrorism team HRT (Hostage Rescue Team) just by looking at the equipment.

The young patrolman immediately picked up the intercom and called. A few minutes later, a patrol captain with a gray beard and a beer belly ran over panting.

"I am Captain Humberto Luz. You came just in time. They said that the SWAT will take another half an hour to arrive. We have two guys lying there and we don't know whether they are dead or alive. We can't wait that long."

Captain Luz was wearing only a soft bulletproof vest that could barely protect against a pistol bullet. He didn't even have a plug plate. He held a Glock 17 in one hand and a walkie-talkie in the other. His hat was gone. His bald head, which was almost bare, was covered with sweat.

"We need to borrow one of your car radios. Jiejie will stay to be responsible for communication."

Jack didn't say much nonsense. At this time, the gunshots were still ringing not far away, and it was obvious that the gunshots of two large-caliber assault rifles suppressed the whole scene. In comparison, the return fire of CMPD's Glock pistols and M16s seemed a little powerless.

Several people bent down and followed Captain Luce along the houses on the street into the shooting scene. It can be seen that this should be a fairly good middle- and high-rise community. The road is clean and there is almost no garbage. The greenery is also good.

Unfortunately, this place has become a battlefield at this moment. A police car with a white paint and a few blue stripes is lying on the side of the road. A police officer squatting at the front of the car is suppressed and can't raise his head. He has the only M1PD rifle at the scene.

A police officer who was originally relying on the rear wheel position to cover the rear of the car was running away with his head in his arms. When Jack and others arrived, he had already rolled and crawled into a house across the street.

The owner of this house is a bold man. It seems that he has been secretly filming with his mobile phone before, and he was kind enough to open the front door in advance.

Shortly after the police officer entered the house, the owner opened the back door and ran out, probably because a few bullets chased the police officer into the house.

Jack noticed that the left and right sides of the trunk of the police car were pierced, and he reached out and patted Clay's shoulder in front of him, indicating that he should pay attention to the bullet points.

"Large-caliber AR or AK like ours, but AK gunshots don't sound like this." Clay responded loudly and experiencedly. The gunshots continued at the scene, and with the whining sirens, it was impossible to hear clearly if he didn't speak like this.

The wanted criminal team came faster than the ambulance. Jack's eyes swept over several injured police officers on both sides of the road who were receiving emergency bandages. They should be members of the fugitive pursuit task force that was attacked before.

The gunman occupied a rectangular house with a red roof. Like the surrounding houses, it only had one floor plus a half-story attic.

The difference was that because this house was rectangular, there was one more window in the front and back of the attic. The two gunmen occupied the left and right respectively, intentionally or unintentionally forming a cross-shooting angle, perfectly covering the open space in front of and behind the house, and the police who only had one rifle couldn't raise their heads.

Under normal circumstances, the police only had to maintain the blockade and wait for reinforcements, but now they had to risk shooting at the other side, because in front of the house, in addition to the two police officers' bodies that were beaten into a hornet's nest, there were two trapped injured police officers.

Seeing this, Jack could already roughly picture the scene that happened not long ago.

A team of 8 people was divided into two teams of 4 people, trying to approach the house from both sides of the front yard. From the previous arrest warrant, it can be seen that they knew that the other party might illegally possess guns, and they also brought two explosion-proof shields just in case.

It cannot be said that the task force was completely unprepared, but it was obviously not well prepared. This may also have something to do with the local security environment. No one expected the scene that happened later.

Because the intelligence of the Marshals' Bureau was correct but not completely correct, the little Terry Hughes they wanted to arrest not only illegally possessed a gun, but also a large-caliber and powerful fully automatic rifle, and also had an assistant.

The two obviously anticipated the arrival of the police and had already made preparations. When the two teams of 4 people just stepped into the front yard and were more than ten meters away from the gate, little Terry Hughes and his accomplices simultaneously poked their heads out of the attic and fired from a high position.

This scene is actually somewhat similar to the scene when a team of mercenaries attacked Jack's house, except that the opponent did not follow the ethics of martial arts and directly used RPG. Otherwise, Jack could have completely used his advantage of being high above to block all the opponents 50 meters away.

Of course, the fugitive pursuit task force could not use RPGs. In addition to two shotguns, they did not even bring a long gun. The two explosion-proof shields in their hands and the bulletproof vests on their bodies could not stop the large-caliber military rifle bullets. In addition, the bullets came from the side and above, and they were caught off guard.

Two shield-holding police officers were knocked to the ground on the spot, and the others were also shot with varying degrees of severity. The police team on the right side was lucky because there were some sparse bushes on their side.

The bushes could not resist bullets but could block the line of sight. The two lightly injured police officers dragged a seriously injured colleague and evacuated in time with the cover of the bushes.

The four-member team on the left was not so lucky. According to Captain Luce, they were nailed to the spot for a full five minutes. One of the detectives from the Marshals Service bravely stayed in place without cover to cover his colleague who was shot and used a pistol to shoot at the two gunmen in the attic.

As a result, his colleague who was shot and fell to the ground barely climbed to a small tree and lost consciousness. The Marshals Service agent was also knocked to the ground and barely crawled into the gunman's blind spot. Now neither of them can retreat.

"They are nailed there, and we can't help them." Captain Luce pointed to the police car that was hit like a hornet's nest, which was only five or six meters away from the two fallen wounded.

From time to time, bullets whizzed past the two and hit the car body. Some of them even missed and fell on the mud in front of them and the road behind them, splashing clouds of dust.

"Ammunition! Ammunition!" The police officer holding the M16 rifle shouted desperately, and it was obvious that the magazine in his hand was almost empty.

But if he stopped shooting, the gunman's attention would probably return to the two fallen police officers and shoot them again.

This can be seen from the bloody bodies of the other two police officers who died at the scene. There are dense bullet holes on the concrete ground next to the bodies. The crazy gunman obviously fired more than one round at them.

"Take over the cover shooting of that guy and let him retreat first." Jack first patted Clay on the shoulder, turned his head and said loudly to Hannah.

"Find a commanding height and cover Clay."

Hannah still had her usual G28E precision marksman rifle in her hand. The accuracy at this distance is no different from that of a professional sniper rifle.

The problem is that this community is full of bungalows of similar height. The surrounding trees are not very thick, but the treetops are extremely lush. It is not a very good view, but it should be enough to just provide cover shooting.

Hannah directly chose the bungalow behind the police car. There is also an attic there, and because the resident just escaped, the back door was open at this time.

Clay and Hannah, who had been eager to try, entered the house from the back door together, loudly stating their identities, not forgetting that there was a police officer who had just hidden in the house at this time.

Soon, the crisp sound of G28E gunfire rang out from upstairs, and the arrogant firepower of the opposite side stagnated. Clay took the opportunity to rush out from the front door, bending over and sliding to the side of the police officer who had run out of ammunition.

He pulled the police officer behind him, and fired the Noveske N4 on the hood. However, a few short bursts, combined with Hannah's G28 above his head, directly suppressed the arrogance of the opposite side.

At the same time, Jack was also preparing to rescue people. Aubrey ran back to the Saab class they drove and took out two spare heavy bulletproof vests and several bulletproof plates.

Captain Luce asked his men to bring two explosion-proof shields and several rolls of tape. He put the bulletproof vest and bulletproof insert between the two explosion-proof shields and wrapped them tightly with tape. A simple but practical temporary bulletproof shield was completed.