Eastern Beach is a block not far from the Brad and Goldenda. There is a beach there, so beautiful women in bikinis often pass by. Gao Xianda is naturally very familiar with it, and from time to time he finds an excuse to go there to walk around and feast his eyes.

It's usually fairly peaceful, and there hasn't been any incident for a long time. Whoever admits that an accident is a big deal.

Everywhere, a shooting is a major event.

"Get over right now!" Brad said.

"Yes!" Gao Xianda replied, and then sounded the siren on the roof of the car.

"Hey, hey, two officers, aren't you going to send me back to the police station first? Feed! Just go straight to the scene of the shooting? Ryder was a little anxious, although he had a gun with him, he didn't want to really feel it in the rain of bullets.

Gao Xianda ignored him, stepped on the accelerator sharply, and came to the eastern beach in a few turns. It can be seen that the matter is indeed quite serious. Pedestrians were running out as hard as they could, and a few police officers who arrived first were there to barely maintain order, distract the crowd, and then shout to the scene of the incident with a walkie-talkie.

Gao Xianda and the police who arrived first inquired about what was going on.

Trapped on the second floor was a tall black man. His name is Sean Johnson, and his nickname is Sweet. He is the patriarch of the GroveStreet Families and the titular boss of the Orange Grove Family.

In addition to the Grove family, there are two major families in the Orange Grove Gang: the Temple Drive Families and the Seville Boulevard Families. Now the Grove family has declined, and it can't manage the other two major families in the Orange Grove Gang at all. So the title of the boss now also has a sense of being in name only.

But Sweet didn't know it, and he even soaked the horse of Bulva, the patriarch of the Sevier family, the second largest family in the gang. This is the woman's home.

The two of them were blocked by Bulva, who of course was angry. Sweet was a strong, fierce bandit, and Bulva was not confident that he could beat him. So he immediately gathered a group of younger brothers, and he had to kill Sweet.

Since you want to kill someone, it is naturally different from ordinary street fights. These little guys are no longer holding baseball bats and knives, but real guys. A dozen or so of the Sewells' younger brothers barricaded Sweet in the building with pistols in hand.

This Sweet is also a real murderer, and he also carries a pistol with him when he goes out on a date. When he saw that the situation was not good, he didn't have any panic, and occupied a dangerous position on the second floor in advance, which was quite a bit of a one-man posture.

As soon as a thug rushed to the second floor, he was shot twice in the chest by Sweet and rolled down.

The others didn't dare to rush up for a while. Just take advantage of the numerical advantage and shoot against Sweet. No matter how fierce Sweet is, when the bullets run out, he is a piece of meat on the chopping board.

But it's also a shootout, and the police can't just watch them shoot here, they have to do something. But if they were to rush up and take the bullets, they wouldn't dare. So the first police officers called for support over the radio and shouted over loudspeakers with loudspeakers such as "You're surrounded!" "Passive resistance is no good! "Shoot or kill!" "And so on without nutrition.

Of course, this doesn't do anything.

It was also the first time Gao Xianda had seen this kind of big battle, his throat was a little dry, his hands were a little shaky, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

"Click!" There was a sound of pulling the bolt of a gun, and a mighty figure stood up.

Brad didn't know when he had put on his full body armor and pulled out a police M3 shotgun from the trunk.

"Chief, danger! They eat dogs, so don't stir up the troubled waters! Gao Xianda and Brad still have a deep relationship, and hurriedly reminded them.

"Young man, study hard. To be a police officer is to eliminate harm for the people! Brad gave a thumbs up to Gossindabi and strode over to the bandits.

"So handsome!" Gao Xianda's eyes were already starting to glow a little as he looked at Brad. Is this still the head he usually sees who only knows how to eat and eat?

These Orange Grove Gang brothers downstairs are still besieging Sweet, who knew that there was suddenly a big black fat man next to him.

In their hearts, of course, the strips are more annoying than the enemies within the gang. So a few bandits who were closer to Brad immediately turned their guns and opened fire on Brad.

After all, these bandits are just street gangsters, they have not received any professional shooting training, and their accuracy is naturally very large, and if they are not relatively close, it is really difficult to shoot at the target.

Brad covered his head and face with a gun, but his feet didn't stop at all. Although he was hit by a few bullets, it didn't have any effect.

His strength is so great that even the body armor on his body is specially made and thickened. The outside is made of thick steel plates, lined with shock-absorbing asbestos, and the inside, a penetration-resistant lining made of multiple layers of Kevlar wire. It is twice as heavy as ordinary body armor, and its defense capability is naturally much stronger. The kinetic energy generated by the old small-caliber pistols in the hands of these bandits could not penetrate this body armor at all.

Brad had already bullied a thug at this time, shouting: "Policeman, die!" He raised the M3 shotgun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

Shotguns have a short range, but they have a particularly wide range and are extremely lethal at close range. He doesn't need to aim much, as long as the direction is similar, he can basically hit the target.

Sure enough, only to hear the "boom", most of the fragments and steel balls contained in the bullet hit the thug. The thug was blown upside down and flew out, and according to normal calculations, he would not have survived.

When the other bandits saw this, they naturally turned their guns and poured bullets on Brad's body.

But it didn't help. Their bullets can't hurt Brad, but every shot Brad fires can take the life of a bandit.

Brad was like a human tank crushed into the camp of the bandits.

Brad's attack did Sweet a great favor in disguise. Sweet was much less stressed, squatting on the ground, leaning against the balcony on the second floor, gasping for air.

The rest of the bandits were immediately beaten to the point of demoralization. They hid behind cover and did not dare to come out. They should also be unlucky, the terrain here is easy to get in and out of. When they surrounded Sweet, Sweet couldn't get out. By the time they were surrounded by police, they couldn't get out either.

"Shoot or kill!" Brad shouted, "If you don't want to die, put my weapon on the ground, put my head in my hands, and lie on the ground!" ”

It's better to be caught than dead.

Those who dared to fight and rush had already been shot by Brad, and the rest didn't have that much courage. As more and more people died, these bandits moved to this mind. Finally one of them threw the gun to the ground, and the rest did as Brad said.

Seeing this, the other policemen naturally knew that victory was in sight, and they could not wait for the large army to come and share the credit with them, so they also rushed out from behind the police car and began to arrest people.

Gao Xianda was not stupid, he saw other policemen rushing over, and naturally knew that these people were going to grab credit, so he also ran up. But who can outrun him by ordinary policemen? Instead, he rushed to the front.

At this time, only a "crunch" sound was heard, and there was a screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, and a blue-gray sedan suddenly rushed out of the oblique spur and crashed straight into Brad!