Chapter 90: Stopping the Enemy
Chapter 90 of the main text volume to stop the enemy
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Night, police station.
Sergeant Coffin once again patrolled the makeshift cell, where the two Cobra members were in two adjacent cells. One of them was sitting there in a laid-back manner, and the other was standing in the doorway, grinning at Officer Coffin with his iron bar.
"You're dead, sheriff!"
He made a threatening remark and shot at Kirfen, gesturing his hand to resemble a pistol. Then he made a backward movement with a bullet.
"Don't worry, I'll send you safely to the state jail!" Kefen sneered at him.
Caleb also walked over, looked at the guy, and said viciously, "Beware of me beating you all over the ground." β
"Don't worry, man, you can't run away too." The guy smiled coldly at Caleb as well.
"You're still worried about yourself!" Caleb gestured a middle finger at him, "Boss, you go and rest first, I'll just watch here." β
Sheriff Coffin shook his head and said, "Tonight is key, I need to stay here." The state police will be there tomorrow morning, and I can rest in the car then. β
Caleb shrugged his shoulders: "Hey, boss, work isn't all you have to ...... life"
"I know, it's just a little uneasy, special case!"
"Alright then, I'll take a look at it, you go to the office and take a break!"
Kefen nodded and went to the office.
The "click" and "click" rotation of the big clock hanging on the wall makes people feel a little restless. Everyone in the police station is here. Tonight is the most critical moment.
On the road to the small town of Abiline, motorcycles roared, and a large group of people and horses galloped from the night on motorcycles, like a fiery snake tearing through the night, winding and fast.
"HeyβI say, Boss, do we have to go to Abilene at night?" Suddenly, a motorcycle rushed to the front, side by side with a motorcycle in front of it, and said loudly to the man.
"Are you going to face so many state police tomorrow?" The man glanced back, "We're not going to rob the prison, we have a better way than to rob the prison." β
"Well, I hope you don't get surrounded by Abilene's men!"
Suddenly, the man who was called the leader stopped. Then the convoy stopped one after another. A line of more than 20 people stopped on the side of the road.
The boss looked around, then looked at the watch in his hand, and waved his hand: "We are camped over there, and tomorrow morning, when the police are on the road, we will start attacking." β
"Boss, are we really going to fight the police?" The man from before looked at the boss in surprise.
"No, let those two bastards suffer a little more." The boss sneered, "But if you dare to touch us, we will definitely not let her go." Guys, here's the map of Abilene I've made these days. The guy who opened the noodle shop lived here, and there were no buildings or woods around him to hide, and we could rush there directly from this road. That Japanese woman lives here, Juan, you take ten people and rush in from here, be fast, bring that woman's family over. Tomorrow the police in the town will basically escort those two bastards, so the town is empty. β
"And what about our two brothers?" The guy named Juan said.
"Damn, we have hostages, can't we get our people back?" The boss yelled angrily at the man named Juan.
"Well, it's all up to you, you're the leader!" Juan shrugged his shoulders, then beckoned, and began to set up camp on his motorbike towards the designated place.
They stopped less than ten miles from the town, and then someone started a fire. He did not set up a tent, but lay down with his coat around the fire, and some people followed the fire to wipe the weapons in their hands.
"Are you sure Diego's idea won't get us into trouble?" Beside another fire, separated from the boss, one of the members whispered to Juan, who was beside him.
"Diego is the boss, it's meant to be. We will do what he says. Juan lowered his voice and warned the guy, "Don't think about anything else, especially before we do things, it's easy to sway other people's minds." β
"Okay, I'll listen to you." The man was loyal to Juan.
Juan nodded: "Just remember." β
Then he thought about it again, and said to the man, "If something is wrong tomorrow, we will withdraw immediately, you know?" β
"I only listen to your orders!" The man nodded firmly at Juan, "I think his idea is terrible, we just hijacked the police station tonight, why did we come up with so many tricks?" What the hell! β
Juan nodded at the man, "I have to make sure that everyone I bring will listen to me, and this is what you have to do tonight!" β
"I know what to do!"
Juan nodded and began wiping one of his revolvers.
The night was getting deeper.
Sergeant Coffin dozed off in his chair. The two locked Cobra members were also sitting on the ground, sleeping against the wall. There is the occasional sound of police officer Caleb walking there.
Sheriff Coffin was woken up by Caleb. When I woke up, it was already about six o'clock in the morning.
"Boss, I ordered takeout." Caleb smiled at Sheriff Coffin and said, "Finally getting through this night, and proving my word, you were too careful." He was joking.
"There's nothing wrong with being careful!" Sergeant Kirfen smiled and walked to the side bathroom to wash up.
The fat policewoman also woke up, and she also smiled and said, "I like ham pizza." β
"Did you contact the state police?" Sergeant Coffin asked after washing his face.
"I've been contacted, they'll be there at half past seven, and then they'll be on the way!" "Actually, they can be a little bit earlier, everyone wants to be lazy." β
"Hey guys, the vehicle is ready." A police officer walked in from the door of the police station, "ready to hit the road, filled up with gas, and checked the condition of the car, I can guarantee that even if I drive it to Washington, it won't break down halfway, I spent a lot of effort yesterday." β
"Alright, guys, now hurry up for breakfast, the pizza will be delivered in a moment, and we'll all check our weapons before we do that." Sergeant Coffin walked out, half-sat against a desk in the office, clapped his palms, "Cheer up, we'll complete this task when the state police come." β
At half-past seven, the state police arrived on time, but only ten people came. After they arrived in five police cars, a deputy sergeant came over to contact Sergeant Cofen, and after a while, the two began to escort the two bastards into the car.
Sheriff Coffin's heart hung in the air, and watching those two bastards get into the car made his heart feel a little lighter. In front of it were two police cars from the state police and two police cars from the police station. Behind the prisoner car is also the car of the state police officer immediately after it, and finally the police car of the police station.
Coffin's police car was in front of the prisoner van.
"The police car has departed!" Juan said to Diego, the boss lying on his stomach beside him.
"I saw it!" Diego put away his binoculars, then turned and got up and walked towards his motorcycle. Early this morning, they were five miles from the small town of Abiline.
He and Juan came over first to reconnoitre.
"We each led people to attack our respective goals. Don't entangle with them, just evacuate as soon as you catch someone, you know? Try to solve it in half an hour, or we'll have to rob the prison, and that's the worst thing to do. β
"I see." Juan nodded.
The two returned to their respective teams on motorcycles.
Then there was a whistle, and everyone gathered and prepared to set off for the town.
But just as they started their motorcycle and were about to set off towards the town, a guy who suddenly rushed in front of him fell to the ground and the motorcycle slid a long way. It hit a stone on the side of the road and made a loud "bang".
"Damn, what's going on?" The man who followed closely behind said something loudly.
Before the man's words could fall, suddenly his head fell back, his head splattered with blood, and he fell down, and his motorcycle dragged him for several meters before stopping.
"Sniper!" Diego, the boss, suddenly yelled and sped up the motorcycle and rushed to the side.
Suddenly, the motorbike team was in disarray and began to dodge in different directions. For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet
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