"Take care of them, and when I get back, tell me what you know, about me. ”

Lan Hai only dropped this sentence, and left without looking back, leaving Chen Xiaolian standing alone at the door of the convenience store, looking at his back and gradually moving away.

"Mr. Blue Sea, how can someone like you ...... What about dead?"

The door of the convenience store behind it opened, and the three of them began to carry the items that were packed into the shopping baskets outside. Seeing that Chen Xiaolian was the only one outside the door, they were a little surprised.

Glancing at the three people, without waiting for a question, Chen Xiaolian had already walked to the side and sat down, and lit a cigarette for himself again: "Lanhai will get the truck by himself, and leave me to protect you." Let's fill this car first. ”

The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and didn't say anything more. Yang Lin reversed the SUV to the door of the store, and the three of them flattened the back seat, opened the rear door, and began to carry it to the car.

Chen Xiaolian smoked cigarette after cigarette, and did not go to help or talk to the three of them. Soon, the space in the back of the SUV was already filled with food, except for the two seats in the front.

It's been quiet, and there's not much movement. But the blue ocean has never returned.

More than half of the food moved out of the convenience store has not been loaded, and they are all waiting for Blue Ocean to find a truck to come back. But as the minutes ticked by, the other three became a little anxious.

I had seen Chen Xiaolian block the flames of the two monsters with a long knife in the underground garage before, although they didn't see his killing with their own eyes, but the three of them still knew very well in their hearts that the young man in front of them had the same special ability as the person who had chased and killed them, and had a special ability that ordinary people couldn't match. Although the three of them knew that they could only rely on Chen Xiaolian's protection now, there was always a layer of estrangement in their hearts.

The four men split into two groups and sat separately, and no one spoke. The atmosphere in front of the convenience store gradually became more and more eerie in the silence.

……

"Good. ”

After walking two blocks, Lan Hai finally found a van on the side of the road.

A rifle butt shattered the glass of the driver's seat, and a high-pitched alarm sounded. Lan Hai quickly sat in the driver's seat, unscrewed the wire, lit the fire, and started the car.

Just as he wanted to turn around and drive back, Lan Hai's eyes swept over the side of the road, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far in front of the roadside, in front of a building in the next block, stands a huge NYPD sign.

NYPD, NYPD Headquarters!

Manhattan is lined with high-rise buildings, almost all of them are office buildings, and there are very few hotels and stores, not to mention gun shops. Now that all navigation facilities are not available, even if there are one or two gun shops in Manhattan, they may not be able to find them in a short time.

Not to mention, gun regulation in New York is far stricter than in other states in the United States, and local residents are far less interested in guns than in places like Texas. Even if they found a gun shop on Manhattan Island, the quantity and quality of the stock in it might not even be comparable to the gun shop in the town where they lived.

At this moment, with Chen Xiaolian guarding the convenience store, Lan Hai is not worried about the safety of Yang Lin and the others. It's not that far from the convenience store, but it will take a while to carry the food there, so instead of driving back to meet and waiting to move together, it is better to go and replenish the guns and ammunition yourself, or at least find out the situation first.

After making up his mind, the blue ocean steering wheel twisted and drove towards the door of the NYPD building.

The cars parked on this street are far more chaotic than the previous sections, blocking almost half of the road. However, at this time, Blue Ocean doesn't need to care about any traffic laws. Anyway, the van was sturdy enough, so it just crashed all the way into the car in front of it and stopped under the building.

The New York City Police Department's headquarters on Crow Avenue was supposed to be the most heavily secure place on the entire island of Manhattan, but now it's empty. With a slight push, Lan Hai easily pushed open the huge glass door.

It appears that all security systems have failed due to a complete power outage.

As soon as you enter, there is a lobby, and at the front desk, a chair has fallen to the floor, and there is a cup of coffee in the corner of the table.

Lan Hai walked briskly around the lobby, and finally found the department area sign of the police station next to the elevator room.

Strange to say, in this world, if it is spoken by the mouth, whether it is English or French, or even the German used by Grace, Blue Ocean can communicate with it without any obstacles. But once it's written on paper and becomes words, you can't read it smoothly.

The police station in the United States, of course, cannot be marked with Chinese. Blue Ocean can only use his three-legged cat's English level, word by word.

Patrol Department, 1st Floor......

Citywide Coordinated Action Unit, 2nd Floor......

An unrecognizable department, third floor......

Traffic Management Department, 4th Floor......

Terrorist Action Prevention Department, 5th floor!

That's it!

Blue Ocean has finally found its destination.

In any police station, the anti-terrorism department must be the most well-equipped and the most firepower.

The elevator is not available. Lan Hai didn't hesitate any longer, looked left and right quickly, and ran towards the stairwell.

Although he has not strengthened his body in the system, Lan Hai is an elite soldier after all, and he takes three steps and two steps, and he runs to the fifth floor in less than a minute.

The building is a hollow-shaped structure, and the stairwell through which the blue sea passes is a corner of the hollow word. When I opened the door, I saw a corridor lined up with rows of rooms on either side.

Blue Ocean's English level is not enough, and he doesn't have time to look at the signs on each room at the moment, so he can only push open the door one by one to check.

The rooms in front of them were ordinary offices, with no weapons other than daily furnishings and scattered papers. It wasn't until the fifth door was pushed open that Blue Ocean finally found what he was looking for!

Inside the door is a dressing room-like area, with long rows of wardrobes on the left and right. And at the end of the wardrobe, there is an explosion-proof door.

With Lan Hai's English level, he could understand the words of the weapon storage room written on it at a glance.

Obviously, this is the sortie preparation room for the rapid reaction force. The wardrobes on both sides are used for the team members to change their outfits after they arrive every day, and the blast door at the back must be full of weapons.

Lan Hai walked forward quickly and pulled the blast door, but unfortunately, the door was tightly locked.

Lan Hai sighed secretly, but he had actually expected it in his heart. Portals to important locations such as arsenals must be designed so that they cannot be easily opened even after a power outage.

Lan Hai glanced at the door, there was a password disk, a card reader, and a uniquely shaped keyhole. But it is impossible for him to know the password, and secondly, there is no electricity in the whole city at the moment, and it is impossible for the password disk and card reader to work properly.

And this kind of explosion-proof door is absolutely impossible to open easily by picking the lock.

Glancing at the shape of the keyhole, Lan Hai immediately rushed out of the maintenance room and rushed towards the top of the corridor.

There, one of the largest offices is located.

Even if you can't understand the signage on it, Blue Ocean doesn't have to bother to care about it. Whether it is the Celestial Empire or the United States, the leader's office must be the largest.

And no matter how many keys there are, the leader will definitely have them!

Lan Hai didn't even put much effort into looking for it, and when he first rushed into the office, he saw a glass cover on his desk, with a bunch of keys hanging on the pillar inside, and there was also a lock hole at the bottom of the cover, which was firmly fixed to the base.

But this time, Blue Ocean didn't need to look for the key again. A few shots were fired from the gun, and the glass cover had been shattered.

I returned to the maintenance room and tried the keys one by one, and when I got to the fifth handle, Blue Ocean finally opened the explosion-proof door.

On one side of the door, there is a row of gun racks, neatly arranged from top to bottom, with all kinds of firearms, from submachine guns to assault rifles to sniper rifles.

On the other side, there are several cabinets with slowed down magazines and unopened ammunition, as well as variegated equipment such as rams, plastic explosives, and night vision goggles for the SAT.

Blue Ocean even found two police MM-1 40mm multiple round grenade launchers in a box, equipped with both high-explosive and tear-jerking ammunition!

There is so much equipment here! so much that Blue Ocean can't transport them all in a short period of time. After thinking about it for a moment, Lan Hai could only vacate a box first, loaded with two sniper rifles and a grenade launcher, and the corresponding ammunition.

Carrying the heavy box back to the first floor, putting the box in the car, Lan Hai started the car, planning to go back to the convenience store to meet the four of them first, and then drive the car together to carry it. But as soon as the car started, Blue Ocean heard the roar of the engine in the distance.

Lan Hai's heart suddenly sank.

Chen Xiaolian couldn't take the initiative to come to meet him. So at this time, who will be driving in the city?

At this moment, the car had just started, Lan Hai braked suddenly, stopped the car, and then lowered the seat back, and the whole person lay down.

Almost at the same time, through the reflection of the rearview mirror, Lan Hai also saw that around the corner behind him, a strangely shaped, sci-fi, tank-like chariot suddenly drifted sideways and drove quickly in his direction.