Chapter 17: It's Just a Misunderstanding

Black bodyguard Lincoln,

and Asian bodyguard Lin,

Carrying a big black gun, go to the door of the pizzeria.

And when Abel began to make calls.

Outside the pizzeria,

After the NYPD cordon was raised,

Through the police car, he shouted assistant sub-director John who made a call inside.

He was going to pause and relax his throat.

A sergeant next to the assistant sub-chief leaned over to his boss and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the sheriff, who was looking at the glass door of the pizzeria, had his pupils shrinking rapidly.

“FXXKK! BOSS,SIR。 You look inside, what's that?

That FXXK's, it seems like FXXK's is Barrett?! ”

In the sheriff's shouting,

The assistant sub-director broke out in a cold sweat.

He also saw a black man inside,

Ambushed in one place, as if by magic, he pulled out a Barrett and pointed it at the door.

Negroes,

Barrett!

This is also an exaggeration!

In a place like Manhattan, it's just a police call.

It's actually an outrageous thing like Barrett.

Even if it's a Hollywood Gangs movie, I don't dare to shoot it like this!

"Retreat, hurry back. Stand back and look for shelter, and immediately ask the General Bureau for support! Let the people from SWAT come over quickly!! ”

The New York SWAT, refers to a special police force in New York.

Similar to the Flying Tigers on Hong Kong Island, the bandits that can't be solved by ordinary NYPD firepower.

will get SWAT on.

Just when the assistant sub-director and his subordinates were so desperate that they didn't even pay attention to the onlookers around them, they wanted to retreat and escape.

The assistant sub-chief's police wireless phone, which was hanging on his waist, suddenly rang violently.

At this time, the assistant sub-director actually didn't want to care about the call.

He was now targeted by Barrett, a distance of ten or twenty meters.

At this time, how can you still be in the mood to answer the phone.

But he had two wireless phones around his waist.

It doesn't matter if the left waist is used, it is mainly used to contact and command the subordinate NYPD.

But the wireless phone on the right waist can't be ignored.

Because the only person who can get through this wireless phone is generally the big boss of the NPYD General Administration.

That's the contact information used by the director of the NYPD General to give direct orders to the 77 branch chiefs and more than 200 assistant subcommissioners in New York City.

basically

Most of the assistant sub-chief's wireless phones are generally not called.

But this call was made, which means that the big boss is temporarily looking for you in an emergency.

Even though he was pointed at by Barrett and retreated in a hurry, Assistant Sub-Chief John quickly picked up the wireless phone and connected it as he ran.

"Hello, Your Excellency Crick. I'm John Levine, assistant sub-director of Downtown, what do you command? ”

While quickly retreating,

While still not breathing, he said the above string of words safely and politely.

Assistant Sub-Bureau Chief John felt that if Director Crick had known about his current situation.

I will definitely feel appreciation for myself.

This is a 100-meter acceleration, and it is necessary to speak smoothly.

It's not that easy.

Luckily, when I was in college, I worked hard to learn to sprint.

John Levine thought.

"Hello, I'm Click. Assistant Sub-Commissioner John, I'd like to ask, are you in front of Charlie Brown's Pizzeria at 33 Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan? ”

Hearing the clear voice of the Director-General, Assistant Sub-Director John's heart suddenly tightened.

It is worthy of being favored by Mr. Rudolph Giuliani and appointed by the NYPD boss.

It's amazing, even such an inconspicuous assistant sub-bureau chief knows where he is on a mission now.

John hurriedly replied:

"Yes. Your Excellency, I'm at 33 Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan, and there's a terrible bandit here, and there's a ba..."

However, he was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

The big guy of the NYPD, Mr. Click, who has just taken office.

He was anxious and angry, and shouted at John through the radio:

"Idiot! You've done something stupid! You're going to be hated by 8,000 PDs in New York.

Now immediately, I want you to go in, go in empty-handed, and apologize to the gentleman inside.

Otherwise, you won't have to go to work tomorrow!! ”

Boss Klick's anxious and angry words made John, who was still running at a speed of 100 meters, almost turn over and hit the road on the road.

In a cold sweat,

He hastened to stop,

Temporarily found a wide SUV as cover, and then responded to his head boss.

"KLICK SIR, I DON'T UNDERSTAND. What do you mean? John shuddered.

"You don't need to understand." In response to him was the angry voice of the Director-General:

"You just have to do it. Now immediately go in empty-handed and apologize to that gentleman! ”

John wiped the sweat from his face, and he didn't know if it was a cold sweat from being scared, or the sweat from running too fast just now.

He hesitated, "You mean, let me go into Charlie Brown's Pizzeria at Thirty-Three Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan and apologize to one of the people inside?" Is that what it means? Mr. ”

"You're not bad hearing. I heard you right. That's what it means. ”

John swallowed,

He couldn't help but stand up, looking past the SUV he was using as a cover, and then at Charlie Brown's pizzeria.

More than ten meters in front of the store, there were still two police cars they drove.

The people who were originally onlookers nearby,

Because of their panicked movements.

Some were scared away.

But there are also some who are bold and not afraid of death, but they are closer.

Some people even looked inside Charlie Brown's pizza and didn't know if they saw the black man with Barrett inside.

John inhaled again, he really didn't want to go in.

Barrett is scary.

Having served in the army, he is well aware of the power of this weapon.

Hit and break!

No body armor is useless.

But then,

The sound of the wireless police phone ringing made him have to pluck up courage.

Because Mr. Crick said to him, "John Levine." I read your profile.

You have two brothers who work at NYPD and your son who works at New Jersey PD.

You come from a family of PDs.

So, you know what to do next, right? Uh-huh? ”

Understood, John understood.

All moved out of his brother, as well as the children he had just reported to the New Jersey PD Bureau.

John still didn't understand.

He could only stiffly reply, "Okay, I understand." Mr. Faithful till Death!!! ”

The latter sentence in English is the NYPD motto, which translated into Chinese is "until death is rested".

Every newcomer who has just joined the NYPD will use this phrase to take the oath.

"There's no danger. What to say about Faithful till death? Click was dissatisfied.

Not dangerous?

Hehe, Barrett pointed, this is called no danger?

If Crick were here now, John would have wanted to spit on him in the face.

But it's clear that this is just John's fantasy.

Because if Chief Click is really here, it won't be too late for John to stammer!