MTL - North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI-Chapter 215 street shootout
Chapter 215 Street Shootout
hang up the phone.
Dean glanced at Carlo who threw away his cigarette butt, and said lightly, "Sit down!"
Carlo: "???"
next moment.
Boom~
Under the roar of the engine, the tires made a violent friction sound. After brewing enough power, it rushed out of the spot and inserted into the traffic flow.
Just over ten minutes later.
The **** car, which had been driving for nearly forty minutes, appeared in front of the two of them.
This place is already close to the suburbs of Los Angeles, and there are many fewer buildings around it, but it is still in downtown Los Angeles.
See the familiar van.
Carol resisted the rolling stomach, took out a map, quickly locked their current location, and reported to Deanhui: "Head, it's a bit strange, there is only one road leading to the suburbs, and it's the seaside road .”
Along this kind of road, the beach and people who come out to play are indispensable.
This is against the principle of concealment.
Because once an accident occurs, it is likely to affect innocent citizens and make things worse.
on the contrary.
Even if the **** vehicle is robbed on the way, as long as a few innocent citizens are not killed, then things can be in a roundabout situation, and the items can be recovered slowly.
Hear Carlo's report.
Dean showed a natural look.
The object of Eve's suspicion is the current deputy team of the Drug Enforcement Division.
The other party was supposed to be the candidate to be promoted to captain, but in the end, Eve, who was related to him, was airborne.
Then it is undoubtedly the best choice to take advantage of Eve's unstable heel to make things happen and make a profit while pulling Eve down.
Then what will the other party do?
Dean first looked at the black Foca behind the truck.
According to the information sent back from the monitoring controlled by Little Mike, this Fuca is most likely the armed **** force for the shipment of prohibited goods, with 2-4 armed guards hiding in it, and it is also for supervision and to prevent internal members of the anti-narcotics department from guarding and stealing!
Dealing with drugs for so many years.
The system of the Drug Enforcement Department is actually very complete.
In this case, how can the sub-team that Eve talks about guard against itself?
The speed of the truck is not fast.
It is approaching afternoon.
There is very little traffic on the road.
After crossing another bridge, the truck will leave the area of downtown Los Angeles and enter the suburban road.
at this time.
Dean's eyes were fixed, he turned his car into the side of the road and stopped, and pushed Carlo, who hadn't reacted yet: "Take your weapon and get out of the car!"
"ah?"
Carlo looked forward in a daze.
I saw that at the intersection before entering the bridge, the traffic flow was sparse, and the pedestrians were scattered in twos and threes, which seemed normal.
But out of trust in Dean.
He still obediently clenched the pistol in his hand and left from the co-pilot.
Carlo just got out of the car.
On the bridge, out of sight, a jet-black funeral car suddenly appeared, driving from a lower blind spot to the end of the bridge. In front of and behind the car, there were two mighty riders wearing standard body armor and fully armed. The police, one behind the other, guarded the dark funeral car and opened the way.
This posture makes people stop and look at it.
See this scene.
Carol looked at Dean in amazement: "Head, your eyesight is too strong. This is the first time I saw a mounted policeman clearing the way for a funeral car. Did some important person die?"
Dean silently took out the pistol at his waist: "Carlo, tell me, when the mounted police will be on duty to clear the way, will they be wearing 'Kevlar' body armor?"
Heard the words.
Carlo Dingqing looked at it, but his pupils shrank violently.
The scene ahead has changed again!
At this time, the funeral car had already got off the bridge and stopped at the crossroad opposite the **** truck of the ‘Anti-Drug Division’.
at this time.
A red sports car, out of control, suddenly slammed into the back of the funeral car, brushed against the position of the mounted police behind, and slammed into the back of the funeral car.
The mounted policeman next to him was taken aback.
He quickly took out his pistol and pointed it at the inside of the red sports car, but he didn't know what he saw. He quickly put down the pistol and gestured to the colleague who got off the car in front, as if he had confirmed that it was just an unexpected rear-end collision.
influenced by.
The truck that was supposed to pass missed the green light, and the car that had just started stopped again.
This scene also caught the truck driver's attention!
As a member of the anti-narcotics team.
Although their style is very bad, they have received professional training after all. In terms of vigilance, they are not comparable to those ordinary gang members.
The moment the truck stopped.
On the black Fuka behind, two strong men got off immediately and walked towards the funeral car in front.
It may be because of the clothes on the two mounted policemen.
The two of them didn't draw their guns directly. They probably wanted to inquire about the situation and make sure there was no danger.
But this has also become the last memory of the two.
next moment.
The funeral car driver who opened the car window to watch the excitement suddenly pulled out a short ammo that was slightly bigger than an adult palm and equipped with a long magazine, and fired at the two strong men!
The two of them turned into a sieve instantly without saying a word, and fell to the ground.
The miserable screams came from the mouths of pedestrians on both sides of the road.
A few young men and women, rolling and crawling, rushed to the next building and climbed down immediately. Even an old woman with white hair on crutches exploded with life potential, jumping and jumping, and escaped from this moment The crossroads of the battlefield.
But neither side cares about these innocent citizens.
At the moment of driving.
The two mounted policemen took out the same style of short assault vehicles, and immediately suppressed the truck and Fuka, which were about ten meters away, at the same time, the black funeral car also rammed into the truck to prevent it from escaping. .
The coordination of all these is simple and efficient.
The truck driver still wanted to struggle, but bumped into Fuka behind him.
Wait until the funeral car hits.
It's too late.
"FK, what they are holding is the claws of death!"
Caro stared wide-eyed, looking at the escorts of the Anti-Drug Department who all rushed to the street in less than a minute, and couldn't help but swear!
This kind of short punch, the full name of which is the MAC-10 submachine gun, was strictly prohibited from sale a few years ago because it was too lethal.
Under the cover of this kind of firepower.
Only relying on two small pistols.
Carol thought that he and Dean rushed out now, and they were only on the death list, adding two more people!
Dean was also surprised by these gangsters.
He was not surprised by the opponent's firepower configuration, but by the coordination and efficiency of the opponent's walking.
Someone suppressed fire.
Someone conducted precise aiming and shooting.
But as long as someone changes the magazine, someone will keep the firepower uninterrupted.
This requires a strong attack with rhythm!
The identity of this group of people is definitely not simple, and they have a very strong military style!
The poor configuration of the Drug Enforcement Department, without even a chance to shoot, turned everything into a sieve.
This made Dean confused.
These people are all members of the Second Squadron and Deputy Squadron of the Drug Enforcement Division.
Even if it is to frame Eve.
There is no need to do such a tragic thing, right?
The younger brothers are all dead.
Even if he takes the position, the position will not be secure!
"Damn, this is not a real robber, right?"
Dean licks his lips.
do not care!
True or false, kill first!
Dean patted Carlo and issued an order through gestures: "You stand here to attract firepower, I will turn around from the side and kill them all!"
Carlo's eyes widened.
His lips twitched, wanting to say something, persuading the boss he had just met.
Dean didn't give him a chance, and under the cover of the roadside vehicles, like a lizard, he retreated to a further distance from the intersection, and then pretended to be a panicked passerby, and ran towards the building across the road.
"FK!"
See it.
Carol's eyes flashed fiercely, he quickly scanned the nearby bunkers, took out his pistol, and aimed ahead.
at this time.
The group of disguised robbers was going to the truck, picking up the corpses.
One of the mounted police saw a frightened passerby running to the opposite side of the road fifty or sixty meters away, grinned, turned his gun, and was about to press the trigger.
next moment.
bang~
A bullet left a bullet mark after hitting the truck compartment not far from him.
"At eleven o'clock, someone shot!"
The mounted policeman roared, aiming at the muzzle of Dean's side, and immediately fired at Carlo's bunker with precision.
Poor Carlo, he was so overwhelmed by the powerful firepower that he didn't dare to poke his head out.
Another mounted policeman has already quickly ran towards the side of the road.
The dead space in that position is very small.
As long as two people double-team.
It's easy to get rid of the opponent.
at this time.
The roof in the distance.
A man with a gloomy complexion noticed the scene below through the lens, and was about to urge his companions to speed up, when suddenly his pupils shrank and he spoke quickly, "At four o'clock, there is another person who is already ten meters away! "
While talking.
He turned the gun and pulled the trigger straight away.
Sniping is not random aiming.
A little mistake, after the bullet flies hundreds of meters, there will be a large deviation.
Men don’t want to shoot hastily, they can hit the scary man who sprints fast, they just hope that their bullets can scare the opponent and buy time for their companions to react.
next moment.
Something even more frightening happened under the sniper's vision lock.
I saw the man running like a cheetah, if he felt it, he jumped up into the air, holding a gun in both hands while shooting, barely wiped a bullet that exploded the car window behind him, and landed smoothly.
That is to say.
If the speed was not changed just now.
My own shot can hit the opponent!
Before the sniper recovered from his horror, he discovered an even more terrifying scene.
Accompanies the shooter to the ground.
My two combat-experienced companions fell to the ground, motionless, under the protection of their entire body.
they died
Dean handles the two shooters with ease.
Glanced at the distant building fiercely, the pistol kept on, and interrupted the limbs of the robber who wanted to start the truck. After confirming that there was no one in the funeral car in front, he rushed towards the distant building without the slightest hesitation!
Four people, two assaulters, one sniper, and one driver.
This is a standard unit of action.
For this professional team.
Dean adheres to one principle: kill everything!
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(end of this chapter)
