Chapter 740

Luke and his wife returned to the city peacefully. The city was full of chaos. They needed more people and gained more experience points.

When they got to the edge of the city, Luke saw a fat man swishing across the side street. His body was full of fat meat and all kinds of small equipment were shaking, which made him dizzy.

He stopped the car and muttered, "why is this fat man here?"

Put down the window, the two heard fat man still shouting to the walkie talkie on his shoulder: "drillmaster, drillmaster Harry help! There are dozens of thugs after me. Ah, Mr. Harry, I see you. "

Luke looked in the direction of the fat man.

I saw a man coming out of the alley from afar with a puzzled face, shouting: "calm down, I said calm down, slowly report my situation!"! You bastard. "

This man is instructor Harry.

He looked at the back of the fat man running away and complained: "what the hell is this Barbara doing? I said that I should stick to my post and not run around at will? I didn't run so fast in running training! "

Just as he was talking, he heard the crackling footsteps behind him.

As soon as drillmaster Harry turned around, a large number of people came in front of him.

They hold all kinds of messy things in their hands, including but not limited to sticks, mops, steel pipes, garbage can covers, and so on. They instantly surround the police uniform wearing instructor Harry.

"Look what we found? A policeman! Oh, a lieutenant! What a big official! " A gangster with black stockings on his face came forward, grabbed the chest of drillmaster Harry and carried him in the air.

All the gangsters on the edge shouted excitedly, "take him off, take him off, take him off."

Luke and Selena: Wang Defa! What's wrong with you? Shouldn't you shout to kill him at this time!

They are helpless, but they can only get off.

Even if drillmaster Harry is a flatterer, the flatterer is not guilty to death, and all of them are LAPD colleagues. It can't really be seen that he is surrounded and beaten by small gangsters Or take off the loo and run.

"Well, warm-hearted citizens, calm down. Please look here and see what's on this side." Luke's voice rang out, attracting the eyes of the mobs.

Under the light of the car lights, he and Selena stood there with their bodies slightly bowed, standing in a standard shooting posture, each holding a hand M4A1。

"It's the cop's help!" One of the gangsters shouted.

All the gangsters were in a panic.

"Don't panic!" All of a sudden there was a loud roar and it stopped them.

Obviously, the black stockings of the gangster head turned the instructor Harry in his hand to Luke's side, blocked him in front of him, and grinned, "we have a police inspector in our hands, afraid of anything! Now, put down your guns, put your heads in your hands, and kneel down. "

Selena glanced at Luke.

Luke sighed: "I'm sorry, this inspector was the instructor when I was in the police school. Because I was more handsome than him, he wanted to fire me. If you want to kill this son of a bitch, I can only avenge him for his martyrdom. "

The mob gaped, "WTF?"

"Don't, don't. who are you? Bill, Bart, Joyce, trek, Michelle? No matter which student I taught you, please believe that everything I do is for you. I'm just bluffing you when I say "fire."

Mob: Does this bastard really want to fire students, or so many? No wonder people want you to die on duty.

Luke: it's OK, inspector! You don't have to die if they hit you a few times. If you really die, I will testify for you. You died bravely under the siege of the mobs. Now I count to three, all people do not kneel to surrender, shot on the spot. One! "

"Two!"

Boom!

All of a sudden, the mob broke up and ran around.

I want to play with a dead cop and die together! The guy on the other side obviously wanted to kill them and the asshole inspector together, and then lied that they killed the inspector.

They came out to have fun and get rich, not to help the black hearted policeman.

Almost instantaneously, only the black stockings were left at the scene: "wait, wait, don't run."

"Boss, you just surrender! Now the prison is full. You can go in for a few days at most and come out. We'll wait for you in the old place! " A little brother with a fast mouth is shouting and running.

The black stockings boss was desperate. He turned to look at the two black holes in the muzzle of the gun, took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with fortitude. He suddenly took action.

Plop!

"I surrender! Two police officers, I surrender. Don't shoot me. You can kill this bastard sheriff. I'll testify to you. It was those escaping guys who killed it. Really... " The black stockings boss raised his hands and knelt on his knees. A series of rap rhythm words came out of his mouth.

Selena: haLuke came forward smiling. First, he took off the handcuffs from the waist of drillmaster Harry and handcuffed the eldest black stockings.

"Sheriff, you can ask your men to come back and help take him away." He said to Harry, who was lying on the ground in fright and sweating.

Drillmaster Harry said in a trembling voice, "which year are you from? What is your name? Why don't I remember teaching you? "

"You didn't teach me. I just lied to them. If they don't let you go, we'll retreat and call for support to save you. How can we do it? " Luke smiles.

Instructor Harry: "what?"

"But it will probably take hours for support to arrive, and then we won't be able to make sure you're still alive. We'll have to risk sounding them out. Who knows that scares them off?" he continued

Instructor Harry:

Black stockings boss:

Selena: I knew

Just then, a police car came from a distance and stopped at the street entrance tens of meters away.

An old man with silver hair stuck his head out of the driver's seat and seemed to be looking around.

Drillmaster Harry squinted and was ecstatic: "it's president Rashad. He must have brought support."

Luke and Selena looked at each other and said nothing, only to get back to the car again.

Help from the ghost Lord!

The drone above them shows that there are only about 30 police officers and students scattered around, and only 56 police cars.

And a large group of black mobs are coming here. Maybe those fleeing gangsters just called for help.

But these thugs were still in the horizontal street, and the trance minded instructor Harry could not see them or notice the noise.

Drillmaster Harry felt that it was safer for him to rely on his old superiors. He could not trust these two strange police colleagues at all.

I almost lost my life just now! It's because of the young man's casual jokes.

He staggered to the car of principal Rashad.