Chapter 234: Three Parties

Ten minutes ago, the emergency center received a call from the police, saying that a Mercedes-Benz was hit by a BMW while occupying the road, causing the Mercedes-Benz to rear-end a Cadillac parked on the side of the road, and the BMW drove away after hitting the Mercedes-Benz.

Strictly speaking, the accident did not cause any serious consequences, except for the two luxury cars with varying degrees of damage, and the insurance company will pay a large amount of money, the drivers of the two luxury cars did not suffer any other injuries.

Bill wasn't interested in dealing with traffic accidents, and he was concerned that there was an abandoned auto repair shop near the crash site.

Bill's first reaction to Tsz was that it was too coincidental, and then there was suspicion, and there were many inevitable connections between the seemingly coincidental things of multiple police officers, although there was no evidence, but it was already in mind as a priority investigative target.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived here, I found several suspicious vehicles, all of which were driving in the direction of the car factory.

Sure enough, Bill found that they had parked their car near the car factory, and about a dozen people got out of the three identical cars, and Bill also saw two people with guns in their hands, and quickly ran into the car factory.

Bill immediately sounded the siren and drove the car over, he was actually quite puzzled, the police call showed that someone had been shot, why were so many people coming with guns, and four words instantly floated through his mind: gangster rush.

It is possible, but not absolutely, the only thing that is certain is that this should be the car factory mentioned by the policeman, there is no doubt that the situation is okay at present, at least the policeman should not be harmed, otherwise the perpetrator will not be spared.

But now the situation is too dangerous to call the police, and Bill can't hide his whereabouts and can only sound the siren, so as to delay some time for the police.

At least the average gangster doesn't dare to directly clash with the police, that means endless trouble, killing a policeman will have countless policemen staring at you, you are a gangster and there will always be a time when you will be caught.

Bill, believing that his "tactics" had worked, and that it wasn't working well, got out of the car and the gangsters who had entered the auto factory first quickly all withdrew.

A policeman and a gang of gangsters met in such a situation, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while, but Bill was experienced, and quickly pulled the car door in front of him, holding a gun in one hand and a police officer ID card in the other: "LAPD"

Bang bang bang......

As soon as the words came out, the gunshots rang out, and the gangsters on the opposite side shot at the same time as Bill revealed his identity, as long as there is a need, there is nothing wrong with killing the police, not to mention that there is nothing to be afraid of only one policeman on the other side.

BILL IS USED TO SEEING BIG SCENES, "MEET SAYHELLO" JUST TO GET THE PROCEDURE CORRECT, BUT THE OTHER SIDE DOES NOT COOPERATE WITH LAW ENFORCEMENT AND SHOOTS DIRECTLY, WHICH MEANS THAT HE HAS THE RIGHT TO KILL, NOT THAT HE HAS THE RIGHT TO SHOOT, AND AS MANY KILLS ARE LEGAL, AND THE INTERIOR MINISTRY CAN'T TROUBLE HIM.

Unbeknownst to Bill, while he was fighting to the death with a gang of gangsters, the instigators of it all were hiding and watching the show.

Liszt didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, the gangsters and the police arrived before and after, the key was only one policeman, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, Liszt really sweated for this heroic police detective.

Bill's experienced reflexes were quick to block the door first, and the bullet failed to spark on the door but could not hurt him, but he took down two gangsters with his accurate shots.

But two fists are hard to beat four hands, there are many people on the opposite side, there are many guns, and Bill, who is suppressed by a dozen pistols, can't raise his head, and there is no way Bill can call for support through the walkie-talkie, while bending down to the other side of the police car to see the opportunity to shoot.

One person was killed and immediately fired upon by the remaining gangsters.

"Leave this police officer alone, get out of the way."

Seeing that Bill couldn't help it for a while, a more rational gang member shouted loudly.

Then three people continued to shoot at Bill, and the rest of the people took the opportunity to get into the car one after another, drove around in a circle, and the one sitting in the back seat hurriedly pushed open the side door and shouted: "GO!" GO! GO!”

Bill was in a hurry, how could he let you just go like this, he jumped up directly by grabbing the car next to him, and then rolled to the other side, narrowly avoiding two bullets.

The three broke off and didn't plan to find Bill, everyone was going to run, there was no need to fight for that life, and they all ran backwards to the car.

Bang...... Yes......

At this time, one of the three members of the trio was shot in the foot and was half a short cut at once, and the pain caused by the bullet breaking his toe caused him fell to the ground before he could hold on for a tenth of a second, and the second shot had already been fired.

There was another person, and the trio was reduced by one person, and among the remaining two, the fastest one had already gotten into the car with the help of his accomplices, but the other stopped retreating, turned over and hid behind the police car.

Bill watched from under the car but didn't see anyone, at this time the group of people who had already got into the car drove to find the gap where Bill was hiding, stretched out a hand from the window, and the black pistol spat out a merciless tongue of fire, forcing Bill to dodge in embarrassment.

"That's how he killed this strip, he won't last long."

"Damn, he's Hollister, I know him, we're in trouble."

"Idiot, he only has one man, he can't catch us, kill him."

Some of the gang members recognized Bill's identity, and the jealous deputy sheriff was immediately frightened, but the deputy sheriff's past deeds were too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"It's the deputy sheriff, our situation is not good, we can't delay any longer, kill him."

Bill himself didn't expect him to have such power, in addition to pulling out his gun and scolding him, he had to move flexibly in the middle of these cars that were voluntarily abandoned by the gang members to find a space to hide.

"Ahem......" Liszt, who was sitting in his car watching the play, was almost a tube of popcorn, and he didn't expect that the Mr. Detective who came seemed to be quite famous and prestigious.

Seeing that these gang members were even more murderous than Bill, but hiding in the car was not as agile as Bill's movements, and after being escaped by Bill several times, he gave up his plan to kill Bill in the curtain, and turned around to leave here.

Liszt didn't plan to keep this wave of leeks tomorrow night, so he immediately put on the mask that combined V and ugliness and stepped on the accelerator and rushed over.

Boom......

The pickup truck crashed directly into the side of the van, and the front of the van, which had been specially modified by Liszt, plunged directly into it like an awl.

At this time, Liszt directly broke down the other party, not only directly killing a gangster, but also making other gangsters in the same car lose their means of transportation.

After the "accident", Liszt hurriedly hung up the reverse gear and drove back quickly.

The surviving gangsters were still a little dizzy when they were hit by this, but the gangsters in the other car were not dizzy and fired angrily at the pickup truck that suddenly stopped.

Who knew that the pickup truck was thick and skinny, and he didn't care about their shooting, the roaring engine sound was invigorating, and the driver who couldn't see his face clearly in the driver's seat brought them a lot of pressure at this moment.

"Bastard, this guy is burning a tire, what does he want to do?"

Don't do anything, add horsepower and hit again!

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This time, Liszt's car crashed into the back seat, and the gangsters in the remaining car still didn't understand where this was a traffic accident, which clearly rushed to kill people.