Chapter 603

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
In fact, there are more than two cars on the road.

"Take a cover and step aside. It's very close to the waste car disposal plant. The two cars behind may be suspects. No one comes to this place at night. Don't turn off the engine."

The FBI car didn't turn on the headlights at all. The captain was very experienced. He found two high beam dogs catching up in the back road section. He immediately ordered the driving agent to slip the car out of the shoulder and wait behind a large billboard.

"Who is behind? APLUS?”

Sinaloa also found the back of the car and leaned out of the front passenger's window. She was so happy that she cried and laughed, "Hey! Good brother! I knew you would come! I knew you were not that kind of person! Wuwuwu... " Then he kept slapping the roof, "stop, stop!"

"Why don't you go to the treatment plant and join Barron?" Asked the man.

"Stop! I want to talk to the aplus brothers first. " He got back in the car and yelled at the driver.

"All right, all right." The driver pulled over.

Sinaloaxing rushed out of the car and ran in the middle of the right lane, jumping and waving his hands like a child to the back of the car, "I'm here! Aplus brothers He yelled.

"Mink boy, he found us..."

When they saw Sinaloa in the middle of the road ahead, they were very close. The driver slammed on the brake and stopped at a distance of more than 20 meters.

"He doesn't seem hostile?"

In the car, three old black Harlem District looked at the excited Sinaloa in front of each other, and they couldn't make up their minds for a moment.

"Hey, m-fxxk, turn off the lights!"

Sinaloa and his men were blinded by the high beam, and he cried.

"Damn it, do it! Right here! He must be the GD shooter. His voice can't be wrong. Believe me

In the dark green book car, the black driver holding the barrel of the pistol hesitated for a moment, exchanged a fierce look with his two companions, and then rolled down the window at the same time, leaned out of the body and aimed.

"There seems to be something wrong..." Sinaloa's people covered the light with their hands and tried to distinguish them. They also took up their guns. "Aplus won't drive this kind of broken car. Hey! People in the back! get off the car! Let me see you clearly! "

Without any reaction, Sinaloa's smile froze in her face and suddenly threw herself to the side of the road.

"Bang! Bang bang! "

There were three fires in the direction of the high beam, and the gunfire spread far away in the quiet night.

The Chrysler Fifth Avenue hanging far behind didn't turn on the lights. Old Mike stopped the car when he heard the sound of the gun. He took out the map, illuminated it with a small torch he bit in his mouth, quickly estimated it, and then backed up to the nearest three-way junction. He pulled the car into the farewell forest and got off to open the trunk to get the gun.

"Bang! Bang! Dada Da... "

"Report, report, fierce fire broke out on the road outside the factory area, and on the road outside the factory area!"

In the waste car disposal plant, the police report came from the walkie talkie. In fact, we all vaguely heard, "fxxk!" The director scolded, "the helicopter crew is in place, the helicopter crew is in position quickly. Go to the fire fighting site and report to me at any time

"If group D hears, please answer. If group D hears, please call back over." The director continued to order.

"Group D received, over."

"To block roads as planned, to block roads as planned, over."

"Group D is in position right now We're in position, over. "

"What shall we do?"

The sheriff and the Swat captain looked at him and charltz, "SWAT first, then the police." Order of Charz.

In the dark factory area, a dozen police lights suddenly lit up, whirring to open the past place.

"Sit tight!" Vick was also driving around, steering hard and overtaking.

On the other side of the fork in the road, old Mike is hiding behind the car to assemble sniper guns. Several police cars have come from two directions on the road. The police officers turn on the high-power lights and set up roadblocks. No one can find a car in the woods behind. Old Mike calmly assembled the gun, and then quietly moved away with rolling tactics

A few minutes later, two distant helicopters roared into the night sky. They were the fastest to get to the scene, and the two cars parked on the road were covered with searchlights.

"Helicopter crew report, helicopter crew report, there are two cars on the road, the fire has stopped, at present At least two suspects' bodies were found, and another suspect was hiding behind the rear car. He should be armed over。”

"You are surrounded! You are surrounded

The special police car then arrived at the scene, fully armed, they first approached Sinaloa's car, a body fell dead on the side of the road, the second car was beaten into a sieve by them, two front row all died, one half of the body hanging in the cab window, the other lying on his back in the co driver's seat.The captain of the special police took the trumpet and yelled, "put down your weapons! I know you're in the back of the car. Again, put down your weapon

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot

The black man in the back of the car was locked in by the searchlights of two helicopters. He sat on the ground, held the pistol in his arms and cried bitterly, "I didn't know that would happen. Wuwuwuwu, I don't know. They were too powerful and cruel. I want to go back to New York..."

"Here we are! Drop your weapon! Again, put down the weapon

The special police officers opened the road with shields, lined up in a vertical line and approached the sides of the two vehicles. They saw a pistol thrown out from the rear of the vehicles. "The suspect has been disarmed. The suspect has been disarmed. Over." The report of the helicopter crew was sent to them through the walkie talkie.

Special police officers rushed forward to pull up the paralyzed survivor and put them in handcuffs.

With a quick brake, Vic rushes like a wild boar, opens the mouths of the three dead, and then runs over to check on the one that's still alive.

"Vic, don't destroy the scene!" The Swat captain yelled at him.

He ran back to Sinaloa's car, turned around, waved and led the Stormtrooper into the roadside bush.

"Hey, Vic! What did you find!? Fxxk! Vic! Vic McKee! Come back

The Swat captain also ran to the car and looked at the bloodstains on the road, which extended to the outside of the road. "Special police report, special police report, there are suspects at large, there are suspects at large, detective McKee has already charged Well, the anti drug and anti organized crime task force is chasing me. I need the support of the police dog team over。”

"Group a reported that we also found another car, hidden behind the billboard, and there was no one in the car. Over."

The director's voice came from the intercom, "helicopter group one, go to the billboard! Two to help Vic! Over!”

The two helicopters were flying in the air.

"This is helicopter one, er, there are many billboards along the way..."

"Amy Adams's Nokia ad, that beautiful white girl over。”

"Dance out the mistress of my life, isn't it? OK, I see her. I see the car. "

The FBI's car was found to be empty, and the director and Charles arrived by car, "it looks like the FBI car." A police officer saw a special pass on the front window.

"The special police unit reported that none of the three victims had the physical characteristics of the main suspect Sinaloa, and the surviving suspect did not know his whereabouts. I need a police dog, repeat, I need a police dog! Over。”

"Chief, the helicopter from the TV station has been lifted off. It will arrive in about 15 minutes." The police assistant is here to report.

"Oh! M-fxxk! "

the director was so angry that he dropped the walkie talkie to the ground.

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