Chapter 11: The Beginning of Confusion
【09:05】
Bang-Bang-Bang-
The sound of metal being thumped.
Heavy attack, each hit will dent the iron door a little.
With a heavy voice, everyone at the Crossbell Police Station could only watch the iron gate be gradually destroyed weakly.
Goo.
Someone swallowed.
Someone quietly tightened his grip on the gun.
More than an hour of monotonous sound, making everyone nervous, worry makes them anxious, and the unknown makes them afraid.
At this time, if there was a high-level commander of the battle, it probably wouldn't be like this.
But...... The person who came to guide the battle was ......
"Give--hold me up! ――I'm coming in! - Attention! Can't disgrace the face of the police station! ”
The high-pitched male voice only made everyone feel harsh.
Deputy Director Pierre. A small character in the police station with little ability. Whether it is from the perspective of ability or seniority, it is not his turn to command.
However, when the leaders above him heard the signal of the attack, they immediately fled to the cell!
In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, there is naturally a first-class prison in the police station, which can prevent the people inside from escaping, and in the same way, the people outside should not want to enter easily! The higher-ups were keenly aware of this, and then they all hid inside.
They themselves know best that the police station, which is corrupt and bribery, not to mention weapons and equipment, and even has funds for regular training, is extremely detained, and it is impossible to resist Rubacher.
However, the number of prisons is limited, and the high-level people are hiding in it, so naturally there is no place for ordinary police.
And after all the high-level people fled, Deputy Director Pierre actually stood up!
Although his legs trembled, his speech was slurred, and he was emotional, the man actually stood in the foreground, giving ridiculous orders with his trembling fingers.
But no one could laugh.
The high-level with great power fled, and the small characters who were not favored stood in front instead. No one can laugh at this picture.
"Poof......
Ah, someone still laughed.
"Who! Who is it! ”
Deputy Director Pierre, who was already nervous, was simply a rumor at this time, how could he ignore the clear laughter.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Pierre. Just looking at you like that, I can't help it. ”
Generally speaking, when asked like this, you should obediently shut up and wait for the limelight to pass, but the person who spoke said it in a mocking tone.
Sergei Roh, with a decadent expression and unshaved stubble on his face, held a shotgun and casually raised his free hand to indicate that the person who spoke was himself.
"You! You guy!! ”
"Oh, don't get Pierre wrong, I didn't mean to laugh at you. After all, daring to stand on the front line is admirable enough. Well, in awe. ”
"You, you! Are you kidding me! I'm also the deputy director! How can you leave at such a time! ”
Sergei looked at his angry face and smiled.
"Oh, honestly, I really like you. So, can you hand over the battlefield command to me? ”
"You?!"
Deputy Director Pierre was just about to retort, when suddenly there was a loud thud from the iron door, and the depression was almost in the shape of an awl.
I guess it's going to be destroyed soon.
Startled by the sound, Deputy Director Pierre subconsciously curled up.
"Y-whatever you want!"
Say so with self-defeating.
In fact, Pierre also knew it in his heart. This man was the direct leader of the famous "Sergaiban" back then. Command is not comparable to that of oneself who can only sit in the office. But years of confrontation made him subconsciously not want to ask for help from this man.
Having received an affirmative answer, Sergei smiled, ran to the front desk of the police station in three or two steps, used it as a cover, and beckoned, the officers with high-powered weapons in their hands - although they were only rifles and the like - immediately went over and formed the first point of fire, and then Sergei gave a series of instructions to arrange tactical positions. Before the police could finish their action, there was a sudden boom, and the last line of defense of the police station, the iron gate, was completely knocked away.
"Whoa, whoa!!"
The nervous Deputy Director Pierre was even more nervous, originally at this time the police should have asked first, it was the kind of "who are you here to do, put down your weapons, don't do stupid things" and the like, you can't use the gun without saying a word, but Deputy Director Pierre can't care about it, and shoots indiscriminately, and the bullet landing point is very different, if it is not for the enemy at the door, I am afraid that it will not be possible to hit at all.
Sergei sighed, no way, Pierre is Pierre. It's good that he's been able to do this. Fortunately, he used a guided pistol, and the guided bullet was not worried about ricochet, otherwise he would have been injured by mistake.
However, since the first fire was fired, Sergei beckoned, and immediately formed a crossfire between the counter and the police in the passage and fired at Rubacher.
Rubacher's mafia was not ambiguous, and immediately raised heavy machine guns, and the smell of gunsmoke enveloped the battlefield.
――――――――
On the other side, the municipality of Crossbell.
"What the hell do you guys want to do!"
The angry middle-aged man shouted indignantly at Rubacher's mafia.
"Don't get out of here!"
The person who spoke was the man who had lost face at the Black Auction: Speaker Harman, who was in good spirits, but at this time, his expression was hideous because of anger.
However, in the face of his reprimand, the mafia, who usually bowed down to his ears, just stood coldly, carrying machetes and pistols in his hands. Speaker Harman was also a little weak-hearted, and glared at them with all his might.
Finally, his efforts paid off, and these mafias moved.
Got it! Idiot! Get out of here!
Speaker Harman, who has been in a high position, thought.
But the next moment, there was a sharp pain in his arm.
As if cut by scissors, his arm was grabbed by two mafiosa, one left and one right, and the pincer-like hand grabbed Speaker Harman and dragged him out.
"Don't! What are you going to do! I'm the Speaker! I'm going to order you to disband! Let me go! ”
In this way, Speaker Harman was dragged away by the mafia.
"Huh...... Did you get bitten by your own dog......"
Watching all this silently, Mayor Henry McDowell let out a feeble sigh.
There is a saying in the world, called "poor people don't chase". It means to give people a way to live. It seems that after the Black Auction, Speaker Harman pushed Rubacher too hard, causing them to rebel.
Confused......
Mayor McDowell sighed and said to the two people who walked towards him indifferently: "My old bones can't help you tossing so much, so I'll consciously follow you." ”
Ellie...... Run away.
In the end, as an elder, the most worried thing is really his granddaughter.