Chapter 19: The Bear of Faith
The police car was parked in front of Lambert's house alone, and the two policemen with guns had planned to get out of the car and shoot at the two gunmen, and the two bandits with MP5s were also ready to fight the police, and at such a critical moment, both sides actually gave up their choice at the same time......
"Hey, hey."
The laughter came slowly in the corridor of this house, and from the sound, this laughter seemed innocent, neither the sense of accomplishment of adults after getting benefits nor the filthiness of a woman who was deceived by men, the voice laughed very contentedly, like a child playing a worthless game in the eyes of adults when he was the most innocent, and in that age when he did not have a complete understanding of the world, he got the happiness that he had never gotten when he grew up.
Bang.
The gunshots followed with laughter, and the two policemen who had just stopped their movements under the blue police lights saw a very strange scene, in the corridor of the house where the door fell outward, a woman in a dusty black dress stood in place and held a police Glock 22 pistol and shot at the strong man lying on the ground, this scene is too penetrating, she laughs while pulling the trigger and the children smirk after burying their father's big feet with sand on the beach with a toy shovel, It didn't look like murder, but every time the bullet was fired from the muzzle of the gun and pierced into the head like a rotten watermelon, goosebumps were strung together on both policemen's bodies!
βWhat-the-hellοΌβ The patrolman in the police uniform never imagined that he would see such a thing in his life, and seeing a beautiful woman shooting at a dead person is like playing a game that every child repeats in his childhood.
Now. The FBI arrived.
A car with an F.B.I. logo on its body was stopped on the road in front of Lambert's house with the driver slamming on the brakes. Then a large number of FBI-armed men jumped out of the car. Tony and his partner were in the crowd, still carrying the F.D.'s most familiar weapon, the M416.
It is not uncommon for the FBI to arrive faster than the police, because when someone rushes to the police and tells that they heard an explosion or a gunfire but does not know what happened, the message will be determined as a terrorist attack after a simple judgment, however, when multiple residents in the vicinity of a residential area call the police at the same time to say that they heard explosions and gunshots, and the gunfire has no intention of stopping. This message is sent to both the FBI and the police department without any notes (the police will note in advance if there is a big operation), and the agents who rush to the scene determine whether the situation needs to be escalated.
So, the FBI came, and their headquarters was closer than the headquarters of the Los Angeles Police Department's Special Operations Bureau.
"What are those two patrolmen looking at?"
Tony had just jumped out of the car with his gun, and before he could set up his gun, he was leaning down behind the front door of the bulletproof steel plate when he saw two policemen standing with guns in the police lights through the windshield of the car.
Tony's partner didn't answer at all, set up a gun at the door glass and aimed in a kneeling position, and shot the two gunmen when they saw the FBI team arriving and immediately turned around and fled!
Da-da, da-da!
Two shots exploded in Tony's ears, and Tony turned his head. Just in time, I saw the two fleeing gunmen rushing forward, and one of them suddenly fell down.
Immediately, Tony raised his gun and aimed without nonsense, but he didn't wait to shoot. Again, the sound of the partner's gunfire rang out.
Dada!
This time, there was only one point shot, and the bullets only shot out twice, and the gun-wielding bandit who was slightly behind did not wait to run past the corpse in front of him in the escape that completely gave up the counterattack, and was hit by the bullet again in the right shoulder blade, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and fell, and let out a heart-rending howl after falling to the ground.
Yes!!!!!
No one questioned why Tony's partner shot directly when he didn't get the order, and similarly, no one shouted, Tony's partner hit the target and put it behind the two bandits, these FBI members were just on guard to look around the scene to see if there were other bandits who had slipped through the net, until there was nothing around, they got up on full alert, intending to hunt down the injured bandits.
"Marksmanship has regressed? Tony sneered and said to his partner.
"We're in Los Angeles." A word from his partner choked Tony straight back.
People make sense, in California, you Tony is here to work across the state to handle cases, no matter how big or small, you have to ask the local FBI or police department to help, and now you have a big case, do you plan to be in the limelight? Los Angeles gunmen were shot dead by the Texas FBI, will this kind of thing make the Los Angeles FBI lose face?
As he spoke, Tony's partner put away the gun and glanced left and right, and at this glance, he quickly picked up the gun that had been put down again, and shouted, "Don't go over!" β
"Don't !! Move"
"Don't move!!"
Tony sensed from his voice that his partner was definitely not joking, so he spoke to help.
Justin led the team to slowly retreat, and only after returning to the body of the car found cover and asked, "What's going on?" β
Tony also saw Yoda in the room at this time, but he couldn't figure out Yoda's behavior, and he couldn't understand why the woman was holding a pistol that was no longer bullets and was gesturing at the corpse on the ground.
"-S-H-I-T-, it's Charlotte!"
Justin recognized the wrong person when he saw Yoda, and he had seen the woman when he followed his partner Joe to visit Lambert in the hospital, and he knew that this woman was Lambert's daughter.
"Charlotte!" Just a few meters from Lambert's house on the side of the road, Justin shouted: "Put down the gun and come out, don't be afraid, I'm Justin, tell me what the hell is going on!" After saying this, he turned back and said, "Don't shoot, it's Lambert's daughter." β
None of the agents in the FBI agency in Los Angeles did not know who Lambert was, which is why everyone understood what Justin was saying this for.
"Justin??" A voice that was completely unfamiliar with anyone in front of him came from Lambert's backyard, and Justin listened with a strange frown: "Don't shoot, she's out of bullets in her gun!" β
"Weekend!"
Justin gritted his teeth and opened his lips to pronounce the name. He didn't have a good impression of the weekend.
Tony looked at his partner with a wicked smile and said, "Running out of bullets?" I got it. β
For the first time, Tony's partner expressed displeasure and said, "Did all the words I just say go into your ass-eyes?" What a showshow in California! β
If Tony listens. He's not called Tony anymore.
In full view. Tony put down his gun and walked towards the house in body armor with the FBI on the back, and at that second, Justin looked back at Tony's partner as if to say, "How can you be so unruly?" β
Tony's partner immediately turned around and pretended not to recognize Tony at all.
β¦β¦
In the room, Tony smelled a strong smell of blood the second he stepped into the hallway, and he saw a bald head lying on the ground with a broken head and blood pouring out of the ground. At a glance, he recognized the brain, which was stained red with blood and half white and not red.
When he looked at Yoda again, he immediately sensed danger in those eyes full of innocence and some kind of fun, but Tony had never believed that there was a woman in this world who would make him helpless.
"Hey, this lady?"
At that time, Yoda had already raised his head, and when two bloody eyes looked over, Tony raised his hands to signal that he didn't hold a gun and just said a word, and at this second, Yoda suddenly squatted down. Then he rushed over......
"Hey!" Tony shouted in surprise, and immediately after. He quickly took two steps back, but his concession didn't stop Yoda from doing so, and the seemingly lethal punch landed the fastest punch Tony had ever seen in his life.
That's it, is there anything else to say?
Tony raised his hand to grab Yoda's wrist and pinned his opponent's elbow back, and Yoda staggered to turn around as he wished.
Controlling the woman in front of him was no surprise to Tony, he felt that it was all as it should be, and a Texas FBI ace agent with a lot of experience couldn't control even a woman......
Yoda didn't struggle, she had to lift her leg as if she had given up her hand, she was full of magic, as if she was caught and still dancing the ghost steps that often occur in nightclubs, but her feet did not hit the drum beat when she landed, and she stomped her heel directly on Tony's shoes without any rhythmic music.
Touch.
After this kick, Tony was beaten up almost in front of the entire FBI agents in Los Angeles.
Yoda didn't give Tony time to react, stamped his toes, and raised the elbow of his other hand to turn sideways along the twisted arm while Tony was in pain and withdrew, and the moment her elbow hit Tony's head, Tony had to let go of the hand that was twisting Yoda under the heavy blow, and then, Yoda raised his foot and kicked it when facing Tony, who was leaning back!
Every F.B.I. watched Tony be kicked out less than five seconds into the house, and most of them opened their mouths in surprise, and some even let out exclamations unconsciously.
Justin's face began to turn ugly, and he could look at Lambert's face when Yoda had no bullets in his gun, but he couldn't say nothing after Tony was beaten.
"Catch her."
After this sentence was spoken, most of the FBI began to walk towards Yoda with guns, but Tony, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up, he glared at Yoda angrily, calculating the gap between himself as a woman, and raised his hand and stretched out his index finger to point at Yoda when reason overcame anger, and there were countless FBIs standing behind him, and he wanted to say something viciously, but at this time, these words were swallowed back into his stomach, turned around and rubbed his head and stomach and said, "You guys come." β
β¦β¦
"Stun guns."
Justin shouted as he watched his men rush over, and then an FBI came out of the car with a stun gun and walked towards the encirclement formed by the FBI agents around the house.
At that time, almost everyone watched as the gunman pulled the trigger and the two wires flew down the muzzle of the gun and directly into the hallway of the house, and then the "crackling" electric shock began to sound frequently.
Poof.
In the sunlight where the sound of electric shocks disappeared, a woman in a black dress covered in blood collapsed in the doorway, limping out of the backyard against the wall when she saw this scene, and she didn't know what to say.
"Zhou, what the hell is going on?" When Justin saw Weekend's figure, he took all his anger out on him and asked in an accusatory manner, and when he saw Tony walk back without shame, his partner said, "Shame." β
"I was attacked by Mexicans......"
Before the weekend could be finished, a jeep sped in the distance, and the roar alarmed all the FBI agents who thought the case was over, and they instantly turned around with their guns raised, and at this moment......
Yikes!
The car's sudden braking made the tires rub against the ground with a screeching sound, but the car's forced braking did not stop it, and it still pressed against the first police car under the strong inertia.
Touch.
For a moment, there was the sound of the gun safety being pushed open, but such a threatening sound still couldn't stop the car door from being pushed open.
Crunch.
After the door of the jeep was pushed open, the man in the car fell crookedly, and if he hadn't reached out and helped him weakly, the action of getting out of the car would have made him directly slap the. However, the stubborn man did not stop his movements, he struggled to get up from the ground, looked around unsteadily, and asked in an extremely weak voice: "Where is the weekend?" β
Touch.
After asking this, he could no longer stand up and fell there, and even the movement of struggling to get up stopped.
"Chekov !!"
On the weekend, he saw this man coming out of the jeep with the front of the car deflated, and shouted frantically...... (To be continued.) )