Chapter 693: Special Prisoners

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, don't shoot!"

The moment she heard Song Lan speak, the captain of the Enforcer Team waved his hands desperately and shouted, and she even broke her voice because she was so excited.

She had carefully studied the eerie footage taken by the surveillance.

Repeating it again and again, she realized that in the process of time leap, people still unconsciously complete their inertial actions, which explains why cars on the road suddenly deviate from their tracks, walking office workers hit telephone poles, and people operating drones roll down the stairs......

In the current situation, the whole street will be a free fire without aiming.

And the convoy of the enforcers and the terrorist mobile team are exactly within the range of each other's crossfire!

Captain Tong Kong shrank.

When she discovered these details, she had a deeper understanding of everything Song Lan had just said.

If the other party strikes at the law enforcers, it will be tantamount to declaring war on the entire justice system of the coalition government, thus confirming the charge that he planned and participated in the terrorist attack.

However, if they were to die under their own crossfire, it would be a command accident in the middle of an arrest operation.

To make matters worse, she had a listening device on her body, and the other party's problems had been completely transmitted to the director and the others.

She could only continue to raise her voice, "Don't shoot, once you shoot, you'll ...... Finish. ”

Horror gripped her.

There was no sign of the time leap, she didn't even remember what she had just said, and when the brief gap in consciousness was over, she desperately reached into her body - she was in the center of the crossfire between the two groups, and although she had body armor under her uniform, the weapons equipped with the terror squad were powerful enough to penetrate the body armor and break her to shreds.

But the expected pain did not come, and there were no wounds on her body, except for the two people on her side who were missing.

Suspects Rob Lucci and Murlen...... Chose to run away?

However, this may be the best outcome for those of them who are on the front line, return to the bureau and issue a notice that the two have escaped, and then completely withdraw from this trouble.

Just as she was thinking about this, a frightened scream came from behind her.

That's the director's voice!

Something happened to the director!

The captain followed the prestige, but found that the director was not lying in a pool of blood as she expected, he just sat on the ground, and retreated several meters with his hands and feet, his eyes seemed to see an extremely terrible picture, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Even the colleagues around them were like great enemies, they hesitated, but they didn't dare to raise their guns after all.

The captain quickly ran to the director's side, and only then did he see the reason for their fear-after another leap in time, nothing happened on this street, and the two suspects took the initiative to cooperate with their investigation and got into the back seat of their car, and Song Lan, who was in the back seat, was looking at the director who was shrinking into the corner and pointing to him with helpless eyes.

The colleagues in District 1 don't seem to be very bold.

It was the first time he had seen a law enforcer who was frightened by the cooperating of a prisoner.

Seeing the captain running over, he said, "Let's go, go back to your bureau first." ”

……

No one expected the capture to end in such a way, and after experiencing the strange abilities with their own eyes, no one wanted to sit in the same car with them, and the captain of the enforcer had to take on the job of a chauffeur.

Now the situation once made the director very embarrassed.

From the outset, they were not prepared to actually arrest the two men.

As the vehicle slowly drove past the members of the Terror Squad, she glanced curiously at them through the window.

It's understandable that colleagues in the bureau didn't shoot when they heard her warning, but why did those former cyber lunatics resist the urge to fire? Although they are nominally in the same department, they are located in different buildings on weekdays, and the content of their work is different.

But they have all heard of the notoriety of the terrorist mobile team, and some people have calculated that once they are dispatched, the death rate of the suspects is as high as 93.2%, and the remaining 6.8% are also seriously injured and hospitalized.

It stands to reason that they should instinctively pull the trigger when confronted with a suspect who threatens them, which is a bit different from their usual style of action.

And she may never know that in the compartment of the armored hovertruck, the members of the terrorist mobile team also have an internal meeting one after another.

The firearm was destroyed.

Information of damage came from all the firing parts of the exoskeleton armor.

This will cost the department a lot of money, and the wrong information one by one will make these former cyber maniacs fearful in their hearts.

That's what happens in the course of the time leap.

When they heard from the listening device that the suspect was ready to take action, they followed their instincts and opened fire.

However, their guns failed to fire a single bullet.

It was much easier to kill them directly than to destroy the guns and exoskeleton armor, and the news that the other party wanted to pass on to them through this moment was already imprinted in their hearts.

They don't understand why the suspect would let them go.

The captain in the driver's seat was also puzzled, and after driving the car some distance, she asked, "Mr. Lucie, can I ask your reason?" ”

Until then, she had never addressed a suspect with the polite word "sir."

But all of them knew that the other party could leave this neighborhood in the process of time leap, or even kill all of them directly.

"Reason? It is the duty of the citizens of the coalition government to cooperate with law enforcement officers in their investigations and clarify misunderstandings. ”

Song Lan said.

As a law-abiding citizen, it was necessary for him to defend his reputation, and he had never been involved in any terrorist activities, let alone assassinated the Speaker of the Council.

As for the Secretary-General......

He died because he was too tired from work and accidentally tripped over the corner of the table when he got up.

This is so common in coalition governments that he has been calling for improvements to the Labor Protection Act to reduce overtime hours through coercive measures.

"I mean, it should be easy for you to run away or kill us, right?"

"Aren't you angry that they accuse you of being involved in terrorist activities?" she asked. ”

The longer she stayed in this position, the more she felt that human life was not valuable.

In these days, there are so many ways to legalize killers, and the rescuers themselves enjoy such privileges, and she has handled many of the eucalyptus of intentional homicide by rescuers in the past, and finally acquitted.

"Why be angry?"

Song Lan didn't answer and asked, "I just think there's something wrong with their perception of terrorists, what do you think the real terrorists are?" ”

"This ...... It is also not clear to me that there are very few real terrorist attacks in the 1st district. ”

The captain was a little embarrassed and replied truthfully.

There are many peers who say that the law enforcers in District 1 are the happiest.

Equipped with the best equipment in the enforcer system, they have undergone the most professional training, but they are fighting some petty thieves who are not on the table at all.

For a time, they couldn't refute these remarks, because most of the people who made trouble in the first district were ordinary people who wanted to take revenge on society because of work frustration, and they were unorganized and undisciplined, and even the level of shooting was difficult to describe.

"Maybe that's the problem, they seem to think they're going to be terrorists by taking out one or two enforcers and then being chased around the world, but that's gang gangsters at best."

In Song Lan's view, real terrorists will not use the killing of ordinary people as their capital to show off, and even when they δ and "dominate" them to boast about their glorious past, they will not always talk about how many civilians they have killed and how many buildings they have destroyed.

"Mr. Luci, what do you mean ......"

"Now I'm going back to the bureau with you, and you can get the news out there, but I want you to get those who claim we're terrorists to come and see me in person."

Song Lan said, "They will have a day to clear up the misunderstanding between us." ”

"I'll relay them."

The captain reflexively responded, but when she said that, she realized that the atmosphere in the car was very wrong, and the two people sitting in the back seat did not seem to be suspects, but the leader who was conveying the work content to her.

……

At the same time, the High Council was caught off guard by the sudden news.

They had informed the media and were ready to hype Rob Lucci's involvement in the terrorist attack, assassinate the Speaker and the Secretary-General one after another, and openly kill law enforcement officers of the coalition government in the streets, but just now, they received a report that the two suspects were very cooperative with the actions of the law enforcement department and actively wanted to take the initiative to clear up the misunderstanding.

That Rob Lucci......

Don't you have a little temper?

Now it's a tricky problem for them.

They hadn't had time to think about who to send to talk to them, and how they were going to talk about them, and all of them knew in their hearts that they couldn't provide legally valid evidence, that all suspicions were based on far-fetched speculation, and that they desperately needed Rob Lucci himself to do something lawless.

"Drag them first, and then send them in and lock them up when the counterintelligence department stabilizes."

The discussion was fruitless, and they could only try to go with the original plan.

"But now something is wrong."

"What's the problem?"

"Hogg-Foster wants to take over this eucalyptus."

They didn't know where the old man, who had half his feet in the grave, heard about it, and had already sent the document to the council through his family as soon as possible.

Worse still, his justification for being the representative of the coalition government's judicial system is legitimate, and even the Senate has no power to block the court's reasonable request.

However, this is not without an opportunity for the High Council.

"Jock."

Everyone's eyes turned to someone in the council, "You and Hogg have known each other for many years, you go and communicate with him, and make this eucalyptus an iron eucalyptus, preferably to confirm their involvement in terrorist attacks and assassinations." ”

Jock's expression was a little strange.

Because it was only last night that he and Hogg broke up.

And as a friend for many years, no one here knows Hogg's character better than him.

He's a vengeful man, and he can't swallow it.

"Hogg wants to join the High Council."

Jock pondered for a moment, then offered Hogg's appeal, even though it was contrary to their original choice.

"However, he is not our member."

The councillors fell silent, but soon they came up with a solution, "Jock, you go and convince him to become a member of the club. ”