Chapter 233

After receiving the news of the attack on team a, Harrison immediately ordered the members of the special police team to escort hups wearing black headgear to the roof from the independent elevator.

A helicopter disguised as a TV station fell from the sky and landed on the helipad on the roof.

"Come on, come on..."

Harrison waved his hand against the strong wind from the rotation of the helicopter propeller. His team pulled the suspect and walked quickly to the helicopter.

But Harrison and others did not notice that a small red dot appeared on the rear tail of the helicopter. Just as the team members dragged hups and were about to board the helicopter, there was a dull noise, and a cloud of black smoke burst out from the rear wing of the helicopter.

"Sniper gun!" Harrison squatted down in an instant, looked around nervously, and shouted, "come on, take the suspect away from here, hurry up..."

Before the voice fell, there was another gunshot, and a blood mist suddenly rose from the helicopter cockpit. The pilot opened a big hole in his chest and tilted his body to the side, resulting in the helicopter still in the starting state suddenly tilted to the side.

The high-speed rotating propeller, almost close to everyone's scalp, cut a deep gap on the ground and finally collapsed. The helicopter fuselage slipped out of the roof and fell directly from the roof.

With a loud bang, the helicopter fell to the ground and immediately triggered a violent explosion.

The strong shock wave directly shattered the glass of nearby houses.

For a moment, the alarm sounded loudly. All the police officers in the police station held guns and hid behind the bunker trembling.

They think there are really desperate thugs attacking the police station.

Looking at the propeller fragments only half a meter away from him and deeply inserted into the ground, Harrison felt himself in a cold sweat and hoarse voice and said, "David, Jim, how are you?"

After a while, the answer came from the headset: "it's all right, head, we're all safe."

Harrison breathed a sigh of relief. "What about the suspect?"

"It's okay, but..."

Harrison's heart tightened: "but what?"

"But he seems to have peed his pants."

"..." Harrison snorted and gritted his teeth, "quickly take the suspect back to the building... Keep your head down and be careful of the sniper!"

Other members of the special police team almost dragged hups, who had been paralyzed on the ground, back to the building.

"Boss, what shall we do now?"

A team member asked Harrison anxiously.

Harrison sighed and said helplessly, "what else can we do? Take the suspect back to the detention room first."

When the helicopter was attacked, the team also encountered an extremely dangerous situation.

The two trucks hit back and forth, directly blocking the way the convoy went and retreated. The tramp, who was originally in a wheelchair and seemed harmless to humans and animals, opened his blanket and raised two submachine guns to shoot at the team.

Countless thugs jumped out of the trailer of the truck, holding various weapons, and the beating police officers had no power to fight back. What is more frightening is that several rockets were fired from the buildings on both sides of the road, shooting and exploding the most fiercely resistant riot police vehicles one by one.

For a time, New York police officers suffered heavy casualties and cried out for support.

"Hups, come on, we should go!"

The mob rushed into the prison car excitedly and blew open the iron door. After opening it, everyone was stunned.

A plastic dummy in prison clothes was sitting in the prison car.

The thugs immediately realized that they had been fooled by the police and immediately turned around to disperse. But how could the beaten police let them go so easily.

Withstanding the first wave of attack, the surviving police officers began to fight back. When the RPG and other powerful weapons were used up, and knowing that there was no hupps in the team, the mobs were demoralized and immediately lost their fighting spirit, and fell at the gunpoint of the police officers.

Coupled with the subsequent arrival of police support, all the thugs were either killed on the spot or surrendered. The activists of underground gangs in New York were almost caught in this battle.

Many of them are the objects that John wick needs to clear. This police action has made him a lot easier.

But for the New York police, the operation was a failure. Both team a and team B were attacked and returned in vain. Fortunately, hups is still in the police station and has not been rescued.

Looking at the suspect who was put back into the cage of the detention room with black head cover, bulletproof jacket, handcuffs and shackles, Harrison frowned and paced back and forth in the corridor of the detention room.

After Wolff heard the news and made sure that Hughes was all right, he was relieved and said to Harrison: "team a also had an accident and many brothers were injured."

Harrison's face was even more ugly when he heard the speech. He sighed, "have the prepared support team followed up?"

Wolff nodded: "don't worry, according to the feedback from team a, most of the thugs have been killed, which can be regarded as revenge for the dead brothers."

Harrison shook his head and said, "in this way, our guard force will be even less, and the escort task will be even more difficult."

Wolff said reluctantly, "do you just admit defeat and let the NIA people take over?"

Harrison frowned and said, "it seems that this is the only way. We underestimated the madness of those thugs..."

Before the voice fell, suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and the ground and walls trembled violently. The overhead light flickered several times and suddenly went out.

"What happened?"

Wolff almost fell to the ground without noticing. Harrison hurriedly held him and listened to the faint gunfire outside. His face changed greatly and said in a hurry, "they really dare to attack the police station?"

Wolff's face also changed greatly when he heard the speech: "Falk, are these damn beasts really crazy?"

As the saying goes, there is no shortage of smart people in the gang. Taking advantage of the high-profile of the police station, they sent most of the elite police forces to carry out escort tasks. When the rear forces were empty, they directly organized people to attack the headquarters of the police station.

At this time, the luxurious front door, low-key back door and closed parking lot entrance of the New York police department were all attacked by car bombs.

In the thick smoke, dozens of heavily armed men wearing black masks rushed into the police station and killed anyone they saw.

At this time, in the headquarters of the New York Police Department, except Harrison's special police team, the rest were not officials above the middle level, but small police officers responsible for logistics and clerical work.

Compared with these armed elements who have obviously received strict training and are armed with heavy firepower such as military rifles and machine guns, these police officers with small pistols are like harmless little sheep to humans and animals, and they can't resist any effective defense at all.

"I'll take someone to stop them. Go and call for support." Harrison twisted Wolff's collar and roared, "what NIA, the National Guard, or even the army can do."

Wolff couldn't care that Harrison's saliva sprayed on his face. He nodded and murmured, "I've been monitoring. The gangs in New York can't have such power and have the courage to attack our police station."

Harrison gritted his teeth and said, "Gotham, have you forgotten those crazy people in Gotham?"