Chapter 812

"Suspicious targets found." Selena reminds me.

Luke looked at the surveillance screen. A Chevrolet SUV parked on the west side of the road was marked by Selena.

This Chevy has neither entered nor left the parking lot, which is a little far away from the entrance of the parking lot, and other people are generally not there.

This distance is beyond the danger range of x-bombs in the parking lot.

At the same time, the UAV also detected that the car had been refitted, isolated from heat detection, and the film on the window was also dark black, so it could not see the people inside.

Luke's brain turned, and he said, "immediately find two groups of patrolmen, check the people in the car, let our guys be alert, and be careful of the people in the car firing directly."

It doesn't matter if Chevy escapes. The police prefer to turn their backs on their suspects.

Although it's a bit of a generalist's idea to do so, it's better to make a point of Wulong than to let go of the clues in the current crisis.

The specification of this concert is very high, and the police force mobilized by the police station is also large, so it is unnecessary to use it for nothing.

Luke was waiting quietly outside. Within two minutes, two patrol police cars rushed to the suspicious Chevy on the west road.

He frowned: Selena and nugget were in the police car.

"Wait for the patrol to check. You can take out your gun at the side of the car. Don't go forward." He told Selena.

In this case, it's not wise for the police to approach each other's vehicles collectively, stagger their positions and form a surrounding posture, which will exert more pressure on the personnel in Chevrolet.

The parking positions of the two patrol police cars are also exquisite.

Two police cars, one ahead and one behind, were directly blocked in front of the Chevrolet.

After the car is rushed through the Chevrolet suddenly turn around the car around the Chevrolet, forming a front and back attack posture.

The police car at the head of the traffic jam is outside the road, about seven or eight meters away from the Chevrolet SUV.

The police car at the end of the traffic jam stopped at the edge of the exposed face, and the two cars were staggered from left to right.

Two policemen came down from the rear of the Chevy car. They were under the command of Selena. Without going forward, they opened the front door as a shelter, and the gun was raised.

Their weapon is M4A1, not pistol.

Selena uses the staggered position of the police car and Chevrolet to lean quickly at the back of the car, holding a Remington shotgun just collected from other police officers.

Within ten meters, the gun's deterrent power is greater than that of a rifle.

Two policemen from the police car at the front of the Chevy car didn't come forward, and they also hid behind the front door with guns.

The copilot pulled out the microphone and shouted: "LAPD, people on the license plate xxxxx Chevrolet listen, please raise your hands at once, slowly open the door, get off, accept the temporary inspection."

The two men on the Chevy looked at each other in astonishment and frowned.

Just a brief silence, the middle-aged white man on the copilot said, "get out of the car."

The young white driver looked calm: "no problem?"

The middle-aged man replied unconcernedly, "ha ha, don't worry, we are here to investigate!"

The young people don't say much anymore, just get out of the car.

Facing the muzzle of several guns, both of them looked calm, which made the patrolmen feel nervous and immediately shouted: "lie down, hold your head with both hands, lie on the ground."

But the middle-aged man smiled and opened a police badge wallet in his slightly raised hand: "FBI, what can I do for you? Officer. "

The patrolmen were stunned. The two people in the back of the car even looked at Selena involuntarily.

Selena looked as usual, still focused, and the muzzle of her gun did not move away from the two men.

She's still a knee breaker in Los Angeles. Now she's on duty with LAPD badge!

But with this episode, the patrolmen finally went up to one person and checked their certificates one by one. They even inquired the certificate number through the front desk, and found no problems.

The patrol was embarrassed, but asked, "agent Garrett, agent ward. May I ask, what are you doing here? "

The middle-aged man is still that kind of smile, casually back to the badge Wallet: "we are investigating, the specific case you know."

Of course the patrolmen understand.

The local police don't like the FBI getting involved in their own cases, and the FBI certainly doesn't like the local police giving directions to their own cases.

If it is not necessary, the details of their work will not be explained to the other party.

The patrol came back and gave Selena a questioning look.

She just nodded slightly and waited for the police car in front of her to turn around before she put away her shotgun and sat back in the police car.

Looking at two patrol police cars leaving, the middle-aged man said with great interest, "have you noticed that policewoman detective?"

Young man: "the one who's been pointing a gun at us?"

The middle-aged man opened the door and sat on it: "this woman is the commander of these policemen, and she is also very alert. Just now, if you want to clean up these policemen, she will definitely shoot at us at the first time, so don't be too impulsive. ""If I had just started, I would have killed her first." The young man closed the door and said calmly.

The middle-aged shrugged: "but that's a big risk, it's not necessary, is it?"

At this time, the mobile phone text message prompts the sound. He takes out his mobile phone and looks at it, stupefied for a moment: "huh?"

Young man: "what's the matter?"

The middle-aged frowned: "the start command has been sent, but there is no operation signal received over there. Look at the monitoring in Basel."

The young man operates on the center console, and a screen appears It was pitch black.

"There's no picture. The monitoring on X is faulty?" The young man frowned, too.

The middle-aged man squinted and just wanted to say something. He saw a Ford van coming from the parking lot at a slow speed, and then stopped at the opposite side of the road. There was no movement.

Now the front of the van is facing the front of the Chevy, and the front windows are just flush.

Although the windows on both sides are pasted with black film, so that both sides can not see each other, but the two cars and three people are really looking at each other.

On the Chevy, the faces of the two men were first a little black, then a little green.

The middle-aged brain quickly turned for a moment, decisively said: "cancel the plan, retreat."

The young man immediately put into gear, but after waiting for more than ten seconds, he drove the car onto the road, and gradually accelerated in the way of normal driving, far away from the Ford van.

Seeing that the van did not move in the rearview mirror, both of them could not help but breathe.

Others didn't know what was on the Ford van, but they knew it.

The x-bomb on the van was made by the young people themselves and sent to an organization by the middle-aged people.

Just now, the middle-aged received a text message from another person in charge of starting the x-bomb to inform them that the regular start command of the x-bomb has been issued.