"Baker, it's not me saying you, it's hard to say if you can live until the day you retire if you eat like this."

The rookie patrol officer shook his head and said that his partner was an old qualification assigned by the bureau, saying that he was teaching him how to handle some daily affairs.

But in the past few days, he has observed that this fat man is late in the morning, sleeps when he gets in the car, eats overlord meals at mobile stalls, and law enforcement also arrests vehicle violations.

Carlson felt that if he had followed him, he would have been dead in less than half a year.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Anyone? I'm Officer Carlson from NYPD, please open the door! ”

There was still a deathly silence, and his instinct told him that there must be something wrong here, and after looking around, he returned to the police car.

Baker didn't know where to take out a box of cheesesticks to eat Zhengxiang, and when he saw him return, he burped and said:

"You, you're too young, you just entered this industry and know too little, in my opinion, these are those little kids looking for grass to find such a place and seek excitement, call the police to play with us, this thing is not once or twice, wasn't it the night before yesterday? Let's go back, it's time for a shift. ”

Carlson first nodded, then shook his head, and was silent for a while before saying:

"My gut tells me that tonight is different from last time, and that something is wrong with this warehouse."

Baker laughed when he heard this, but choked on the crumbs of the cheesestick, coughed for a while before recovering and continuing to speak:

"Your intuition?! You little guy who just graduated from the police academy told me about the intuition of handling cases?! It's the funniest joke I've ever heard this year! Eh, what are you doing? ”

Ignoring Beck's taunts, Carlson pulled the car to the side of the warehouse and pulled the handbrake to get out of the car, he had just noticed that there was a vent here more than three meters above the ground, and the situation inside the warehouse should be observed.

Just as he climbed to the top of the car and was about to jump up, the police car under his feet suddenly started, and Carlson, who was caught off guard, immediately fell to the ground.

“Fxxku！ Baker! Do you have all the damn fat in your head? ”

Carlsen is really angry, what is this partner doing, the first place in eating, and now he is making this kind of pig teammate behavior, and he can't help but scold.

He felt the pain coming from his forehead, reached out and touched it, and when he put it in front of him, he saw that his hands were full of blood, and it was obviously not lightly injured.

Blood mixed with rain trickled down his vision, and he vaguely saw a chubby figure walking towards him.

"Carlson, I warned you not to come here, since you like to meddle with things you can only be sorry."

Hearing Baker's words, he immediately understood that his partner must be a black policeman, and regardless of the physical pain, he reached out and took out the Glock on his waist.

"Smack."

Magnus felt a sharp pain in his hand, and the gun came out of his hand, and a cold muzzle hit his head.

"Farewell, young man."

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The loud gunfire caused Carlsen to ring in his ears, but he didn't seem to be hit in the head.

It turned out that Matt, who had been hiding in the shadows, arrived in time, slammed the stick in his hand to Baker's gun-wielding hand, and then kicked the fat man away with a roundhouse kick, and Carlsen escaped.

But after the gunshot, the thugs in the warehouse seemed to get the signal, raised the gates, and roared out.

Matt has four senses far beyond ordinary people, and with excellent martial arts, he can do one or five at most, even if he is facing dozens of people in a swren, it is not a problem to escape without injury.

But now he still has to take care of the injured police officer on the ground, even if he dances the stick in his hand into a burst of afterimages, and the two of them still suffer a lot of injuries during the fight and retreat.

As the minutes passed, the situation became more and more unfavorable for the two, Matt's injuries became more and more serious, and his physical strength decreased rapidly, and the vicinity of the warehouse was too empty, and he couldn't find the terrain for them.

"Bang"

Matt knocked one of the thugs to the ground, but the slinger in his hand was also taken out.

Unable to resist the enemy's attack, Matt was stabbed twice and punched in the face in less than five seconds, and fell to the ground with two steps on his hind legs.

The thugs were stunned for a moment when they saw this, why did they suddenly run away when they were fighting with us without fear of death just now?! After being reminded by the leader, everyone picked up the guy and continued the pursuit.

In desperation, Matt burst out with superhuman physical strength, carrying a weight of 70 kilograms, and ran for nearly a kilometer in one go, and then rushed into an abandoned factory.

Sensing that Magnus was unconscious and not life-threatening, Matt hid him in a utility room on the third floor of the factory, and he went down to the lobby on the first floor after briefly treating his wounds.

The thugs followed the bloodstains washed away by the rain to the abandoned factory, but the leader only sent five men to explore the way after observing the surrounding environment.

In the dark, Matt incarnates Daredevil, and quickly takes advantage of the terrain to take out the vanguard.

In the second wave, the leader sent ten men, and this time the cat-and-mouse battle lasted nearly twenty minutes, and Matt once again succeeded in taking out the enemy, at the cost of three more new wounds on his body.

He calculated in his heart that there were still sixteen enemies left outside at this time, and he should be able to barely cope with it.

But soon after Matt noticed that something was wrong, more footsteps were heard on the periphery of the factory, and the other party called for reinforcements!

Hurriedly concentrating on perceiving it, from the voice from the opposite side, he judged that the reinforcements were still the kind with guns!

Matt regretted it incomparably at the moment, he didn't regret that he was "nosy", but that he had involved a young policeman in this big pit! With the menacing appearance of the other party, I am afraid that the lives of the two of them will be explained here tonight.

No longer thinking about it, he picked up a steel bar from the ground, and the last battle could only be desperate.

"Bang! Dada! Rumble! ”

“Shit！ There is an ambush on the other side! ”

Seeing that the enemy soldiers were about to enter the gate, Matt gritted his teeth and prepared to jump out to fight to the death, but he didn't expect an unexpected battle to take place outside.

Groups of thugs and mercenaries fell in a hail of bullets, and the other party seemed to think that the scene was not hot enough, and fired grenades!

The fierce gunfire made Matt doubt his life, good guys, this is the streets of New York! Gangsters are fighting handjobs and rifles are almost at their peak, and now this dense firepower is exactly following the momentum of a small war.

Five minutes later, the dead silence outside the factory returned, and Matt, who had reopened his senses, felt only chills all over his body.

In addition to him, Carlson on the third floor, and the fifteen thugs he put in the hall on the first floor, there was only one living person left, and this person had already walked into the door with steady steps!