Today, Claire has personally participated in two large-scale shootouts, and her mentality has long been different.

And when Robert and Luke bloodied fifty gunmen of the Carlos family in Shackford, the story finally reached her.

Luke didn't want to tell her everything about that night, and always sent her away after two or three sentences.

Claire can only go and harass Robert.

Robert, the rough man, loves Claire very much, after all, he is his only daughter, and it is better to be biological than biological.

He didn't elaborate on it either, but with the little monkey's hard work, he still gave a general description of the night.

Claire has understood since then that even in the quiet town of Shackford, police are a high-risk profession.

The continuous shootout that took place today is nothing more than the fact that this perception has changed from hearing to seeing with one's own eyes.

The only thing that is different from what she imagined is that the people who saved her were not good partners in movies and television, but two superheroes.

They fight armed robbers like children play dolls.

It's cool enough, but it's far less dangerous than Robert told her.

Claire was wearing Luke's special body armor, which gave her the illusion that if she didn't count her flying ability, she was inferior to them, or it was just ...... Helmet?

As the riots ensued, Claire inevitably encountered danger.

Claire and Karen rushed without hesitation after seeing a group of thugs holding a panicked young woman hostage and trying to drag her into hiding.

When they raised their guns, they shouted "LAPD", and the seven or eight guns raised on the opposite side were to warn them that Los Angeles tonight was different.

Now Los Angeles is home to all kinds of criminals and thugs.

Claire, who was standing in front, reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed Karen beside her and threw herself into the garbage bin by the wall.

Bang Bang Bang!

The thugs on the opposite side did not hesitate to shoot.

Tonight was a chaotic night, and the time had come for them to do whatever they wanted.

Even if they kill people, no one can track them down.

There were only two little policewomen on the other side, which made them even more emboldened.

Karen cowered in the corner, listening to the series of bells from the garbage can, and couldn't help but exclaim, "We're not going to be killed, are we?" I don't want to be disfigured. ”

Claire rolled her eyes, "They have hostages on their hands, we can't shoot indiscriminately." And, if you're killed and not disfigured, are you sure they won't do anything more disgusting? ”

Karen was thrilled: "But, I don't want to die, let alone be disfigured." ”

"Then shut up and tighten your body a little to avoid a stray bullet." The little leather monkey said, the small mirror in his hand had already skillfully poked out, and deftly shone a few times: "The problem now is not to save the hostages, but that they didn't run, but forced us over." ”

The gun in Karen's hand trembled a little: "So, what should we do?" ”

The other side has more guns than them, more people than them, and hostages, and all the circumstances are not in their favor.

Claire poked out the muzzle of her gun, recalling the key points of mirror shooting that Luke had explained to her, and pulled the trigger decisively with a slight estimate.

She had to stop them from approaching without hesitation, which would lead them to a dead end.

Smack! Bang Bang Bang!

The first two rounds are the test impact points, and the last three are the real shots.

One of the bandits fell screaming, clutching his crotch.

The bandits shouted, "Ah, the black dog has been shot." ”

"Damn, his bird was interrupted."

"Kill these two Bichi!"

Claire looked at the bandits approaching against the wall in the mirror, but her heart did not panic, but entered an unusually calm state.

Bang bang bang!

"Ahh The second bandit fell, shot three times in the chest and abdomen.

The bandits were amazed: what kind of marksmanship is this! Shoot two people twice? You won't hit the stubble!

"Boss, use this." A bandit shouted.

Claire saw what the other party had taken out, and she screamed in her heart.

The two bandits who were left behind actually brought AK rifles.

The iron dustbin can barely blocks ordinary pistol bullets, and rifle bullets with strong penetrating power can't stop them at all.

Although both of them are wearing body armor, Claire's head is not bulletproof, and Karen's body armor only covers the vital point of the upper body, and the danger of retreat is just as great.

What to do? Her heart became anxious.

"Maiden, do you need strength? Call my name! A deep voice sounded in her head.

Claire: "What the hell? ”

"Apologies! I'm not the devil! Also, just talk to me in your heart, and you don't have to say it. The voice that was as low as the demon king in the game suddenly roared in annoyance.

Claire:...... OK, I'm sorry, so what are you?

"Call my name and you'll gain power!" The deep voice continued.

Claire: Then you'll have to tell me first, what's your name?

Deep voice: "Uh...... glutton！ ”

Claire: E~Glutton!

"Stupid...... That e isn't in my name! The voice was a little angry.

Claire couldn't help but scold: "WTF! ”

"Apologies! Don't swear at me! The deep voice was dissatisfied again.

I'm sorry! Can it be faster, though? I look like I've already called your name! Claire yelled in her heart.

"It's not right! Gotta do it all over again! Follow me – glutton! The deep voice was very persistent.

Claire felt that her chest hurt so much, and she was completely angry, but she could only follow along: glutton!

"You already have my power, go fight, maiden chosen by fate!" Said in a deep voice.

Claire looked blinded: Wait! What kind of power do I have, why don't I feel it at all?

"Stupid...... Girlish! Relax your body and don't resist. A deep voice cursed.

Claire suddenly felt her gun-wielding hand lift itself.

She exclaimed, trying to control it.

"White ...... Maiden, it's my strength, don't resist it. The deep voice almost wanted to curse again, but like the previous times, it didn't have the guts.

Claire's mind was racing, but she still chose to obey, after all, she didn't have a good way now, and it was too late to summon Luke's big killing move.

Under her gaze, her right hand poked out of the muzzle of the gun with great stability.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The five bandits fell to the ground with a puff, and without even screaming, they shot their heads directly and killed them on the spot.

"Girl, you can go out and clean up the battlefield." Said in a deep voice.

Claire still held the small mirror and looked at it for a moment, and her heart was shocked.

Her eyes just now could only see her outstretched right hand, and she couldn't see the five bandits at all, so there was no possibility of aiming.

As a result, all five shots were shot, and all five bandits fell to the ground.

It took several seconds for her to come back to her senses and make two tactical sign language gestures to Karen, who alternated cover and slowly leaned towards the bandit's corpse.