Super Detective in the Fictional World

Selena left ten minutes ago, driving a grey van to check the perimeter of headquarters to make sure there was no mass hiding of the bandits.

At that time, three vehicles without paint, no markings or even portable police lights exited the underground parking lot at Headquarters.

They didn't stick together, the first black Toyota sedan was 50 meters ahead and the last grey Honda sedan was over 20 meters behind.

In the middle grey blue modern SUV, Luke and a SWAT player sat in the back seat.

Luke only met this SWAT player named Sanchez once when he was dealing with the middle-aged fat man who wanted to support himself with a shackshake burger.

Noting Luke's curious gaze, she overstepped: “What? ”

Luke shrugged: “My little curiosity, after all, this mission is still dangerous. ”

That's right, the SWAT player with the full name Chris Sanchez is a Latino woman.

Unlike Selena, her five officers are a little harder, her lips are thick and sexy, and her breasts aren't much worse than Selena's.

Overall, she is still a big beauty.

Especially since the corner of her mouth was always tucked, with a slightly curved arc.

Let her face also carry a peeling look.

When she heard Luke say that, she flipped her eyes slightly: "How many non-dangerous tasks does SWAT have? ”

With her seemingly flirtatious expression, this white eye actually has an unusual flirtatiousness.

Luke smiled softly: "The armored car helicopter guns are coming out this afternoon. Do you usually have to deal with these bandits? ”

Sanchez said, “Well, I probably haven't. ”

Most of the time, it was the first two pieces of SWAT equipment that were used against the bandits, rather than the bandits using them to attack the SWAT.

Second, SWAT is the city police, not the army.

Fighting with machine guns and bandits in cities is an exaggeration in itself.

The SWAT's armoured vehicles mainly broke through obstacles and covered the crew, while the helicopters also looked at the situation at high altitudes and commanded in concert.

They don't have machine-guns on them. They can get a couple of guys up there with rifle guns.

Harrison, the co-pilot in front, even if he's nervous, can't help but whisper in his heart when he hears this conversation: You son, you don't have a preference for Latinos, do you want to hook up with my team?

Moreover, Sanchez met a number of bandits, as well as those with machine guns, at best not on armoured vehicles and helicopters. Is she interested in Luke, too?

But the thought just flashed through Harrison's head.

SWAT and the homicide squad are not in the same department, and it is also a private matter for the two of them to try to collude, and he has no right or interest to interfere.

Between Luke and Sanchez, there was also a man in ordinary clothes with a black head.

When he heard Luke and his wife talking, he suddenly said, "You Americans are greedy. Do anything with money. ”

Luke looked the same, but Sanchez was impatient to drink: “Shut up, you killed two of our colleagues. ”

And the guy with the hood laughed, “The cops are dead. ”

Harrison was impatient: "Skywalker, say hello. ”

Luke laughed, “It's okay, Brother Hong. ”

He bent his elbows and banged on the man's tummy.

The cape man immediately stopped talking and took a big breath.

Luke was not heavy, but he had a stomachache and didn't want to talk.

Sanchez looked at Luke with a smile on his face and immediately raised the level of danger in his heart.

If Luke shows anger or something, she doesn't care.

But Luke, who didn't seem really angry, didn't hesitate to clean up the guy's behavior, gave her a bad feeling.

Luke retracted his elbow in his spare time, as if that wasn't him.

He's carrying two headphones, one on Harrison's side and the other on Selena's side.

Now you've come a long way, but you're in the biggest circle in the city, and it's the most dangerous place.

In this environment, it is difficult to defend a person with a heart who can launch a 3D attack from either side of the street, from top to bottom, from left to right.

Three cars drove to a junction, and Car 1 drove across the street, just past the red light.

Car number two, where Luke is located, can only be stopped by two cars.

Car 1 crossed the street not far away, and found a gap in the street to stop and wait for the two cars behind.

Luke's gaze slowly swept to the left and right.

This is a chaotic area where all kinds of street gangsters and homeless people wander the streets at night.

Some are selling weeds and medicines, some are begging, some are just smoking silently or eating food that is rolled over in the trash can.

This is a bright subcutaneous scar in LA.

They hide in the sun, but they stand out in the dark, indelibly erased and incurable.

Harrison cautioned on the walkie-talkie: "Be vigilant, this is not a robbery...”

Boom!

A loud bang.

Luke's eyes stirred, his head turned to the rear, and he saw the third car, more than twenty meters behind him, flanked over.

Harrison was stunned, but immediately said: "Skywalker, go check on Car 3. ”

Everyone in the motorcade is basically jeans, sweatpants and casual pants, plus a wide shirt to cover their body with bulletproof vests and guns.

But the shape of Luke is the least aggressive and does not easily arouse suspicion from those around him.

Luke answered, “Be careful. ”

Although this seems silly, there is no way.

Nobody dares to leave their colleagues alive or dead to run away, and they want to ruin their reputation.

Luke wouldn't dare, Harrison, the squad captain wouldn't dare.

It is not uncommon for people to lose their hearts and minds, especially front-line leaders, to be shot in the back by their men one day.

Luke walked fast to Car 3, but most of his attention was still on Harrison 2.

But until he walked to Car 3 and started checking on several SWAT players in the car, the mutation finally happened.

“Ah ~ ~" a long roar sounded.

The glass of the second car suddenly cracked and burst in less than a second.

Luke turned his head up and looked somewhere on the side of the road, but he couldn't see.

He couldn't stop, and just a few steps into Car 2, he felt his head go up.

A huge roar rushed into his brain, like a sudden loud noise in a nightclub, his ears buzzed and his eyes darkened a little.

But his headphones are electronic and automatically filter the noise of high decibels, but they are no longer valid at this moment.

He doubted in his heart and took two steps back.

At this point, a dwarf suddenly jumped out of the street, opened the right rear door and dragged Sanchez and the man in the hood out of the back seat.

This man ignored Sanchez at all, pulled the man's head straight up and ran to the side.

The roar suddenly stopped while the man was moving.