Chapter 310: Demagogy
Rick stared blankly at Liszt, who was like a god, slaughtering all sides and then entering the building, and asked in a daze, "Does Bill still need fire cover?" β
Bill spat out his saliva and glared at Rick, who had asked the stupid question, and then quickly got out of the carriage, the building to the south was "opened" by Liszt, and the north was still in danger.
"Why are you here?"
"I came with those Japanese, but I didn't expect the exchange of fire to be so fierce here."
Bill nodded and didn't ask, he just needed to make sure that Liszt didn't come here on purpose, of course, Liszt's explanation just now couldn't completely relieve Bill's doubts, but the actual situation made him choose to believe Liszt first.
The lethality shown by Liszt just now made Bill, an old policeman, a little ashamed, but he was still a little unconvinced, if he wasn't trapped inside, he could have burst in from the outside and kill all sides.
"Rick, count the wounded."
In less than two minutes of fighting, three of the six cars in the escort convoy were scrapped, and half of them were lost, but fortunately, except for the police officers in the No. 2 car, who were unlucky and completely wiped out, two motorcycle mounted policemen were seriously injured, and one-third of the other police officers were bitten by bullets.
Liszt didn't expect the police casualties to be so heavy, all four police officers in a car were killed, and many were injured.
"Bill, do you know who ambushed you?"
"Of course I know, these people are all members of the street gang F13, and I must get rid of these bed bugs after this time."
"Don't be like this, Bill, deal with the situation first, I promise that as long as we survive, we will go to Texas with you to find Leonel to vent his anger."
Bill glanced at his old partner, it is a well-known fact that the old boy is hiding in the federal prison to remotely control the F13, but the old guy has already gone to prison, what can he do?
They can't manage Texas with their LAPD.
Liszt didn't want to listen to their complaints, and said to a middle-aged police detective who had been shot in the leg: "Man, lend me your gun, this little pistol is not fun." β
The middle-aged police officer saw how Liszt snatched his hand and hit the "target" with a slight charge effect, and threw the police shotgun in his hand to Liszt without asking for a single piece from Bill, as well as a pack of ammunition.
Liszt still has a beep in his heart, as long as the shotgun doesn't put his mind on the M4, don't look at Bill seems to trust him very much, as long as Liszt shows the idea of wanting an automatic weapon, there will be at least three hands pointing at his head in the next second.
Bill didn't care about his subordinates' "deal" with Liszt, he wanted to know what Liszt was going to do next.
"I'm going to clean up the bandits in the north building, and you can solve the rest yourself."
"Be careful in case there are ...... hostages"
"I'll try to keep the hostages safe." After saying that, he took off the hats of the two police officers and threw them to the left, and at the same time, the people had already flashed into the gap on the right side of the police car.
Bang bang......
The pressure did not have to be escorted at all, and the little bandit was fooled and shot at the moving object in sight, and Liszt took the opportunity to quickly run to the entrance of the building to the north.
"Help me, someone has robbed my shop..."
As soon as he entered the door, an old man with white hair trembled and asked Liszt for help.
Liszt smiled kindly: "Okay, I'll help you get out!"
βWHAT?β
Bang...
The Mexican "uncle" looked at his chest in disbelief, where there were bloody holes blasted by the shotgun: "You..."
"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to get an axe, big ...... Bah, it's time for you to change your makeup artist. "Liszt walked past the Mexican "uncle" as if no one was around, and the dead were not worth looking back to.
"Damn Asian monkeys, I'm going to kill you." A Mexican-American man with a mohican hairstyle wearing a white vest and holding a slight rush rushed out of it, and he roared on the stage, and he was merciless, and Liszt was also merciless.
Liszt solved another one, and no more bandits were found at the top of the staircase, but there was a woman at the top of the staircase who fell to the ground motionless, and judging by the blood under her, she must have died.
It may have been killed by bandits, or it may have been killed by a stray bullet in an exchange of fire with the police, in short, another innocent and young life was lost.
Liszt was not sentimental, let alone holding the woman's corpse to cover her eyes that were still open, and in his opinion the best way to comfort the undecided was to send the murderer to hell as soon as possible.
"Don't hide like rats, don't let me see you."
Liszt stepped up the stairs and shouted deliberately loudly.
He was going to get the bandits in the building moving, so he could "hear" where the guys were hiding.
"Hey, I seem to have missed a terrible character."
When Liszt was "listening" carefully, he found some unusual heartbeat sounds, don't get me wrong, it's not that you can hear the heart rate to determine whether a person is healthy, but that there is a heartbeat sound that seems to appear in a place where it shouldn't be.
"It's kind of interesting, depending on how long you pretend."
Liszt pretended not to notice anything unusual, his face was still calm, and his steps were unhurried, but the sound of each step was unusually clear.
Step, step, step......
Jimmy panicked closed the door at the top of the staircase, then hid behind the door, crouched on the ground, clutched the gun in his hands, and his trembling body all told the outside world that he was afraid.
"Jimmy, what are you doing there, come here!
In fact, Jimmy didn't know what he was afraid of, but he couldn't control himself, the sound of footsteps seemed to guide his heartbeat with a drumbeat, as if the sound in his ears was no longer the sound of footsteps but his own heartbeat, all at once, faster and faster, and he was really worried that his heart would jump out in the next moment.
Leolido saw that Jimmy was still squatting in place, cursing incessantly, but his body returned very honestly, although he complained that the boss should not let this newcomer participate in such an important matter, but he still could not be left here.
The Asian police officer who came in single-handedly was so terrifying that he had to set a trap for him.
Jimmy felt someone tugging at his shoulders and kept shaking, the uncomfortable sound still lingered in his ears and could not be dissipated, and Jimmy, who realized that he could not go on like this, really wanted to go with Leolido, but with a very clear step, Jimmy felt his heart stop after a violent beat.
The danger is right behind the door!
"Run!" Jimmy opened his mouth wide to warn Leolido loudly, but with a bang, Leorido's familiar face blurred instantly.
Then Jimmy's eyes appeared with an Asian face, which was the appearance of a demon, and the demon did not kill him but whispered in his ear.
Jimmy was angry and then frightened, he was afraid that the demon would kill him, but gradually he realized that it was not the whisper of the demon in his ears, but the voice of the angel.
"Go ahead, go and enjoy what you deserve, kill those people, and you will be the king of F13!"