Chapter 202: You Are a Hero
In the convenience store, everyone watched Martin run out to save an entourage, not knowing what to say.
Elizabeth opened her mouth, but Martin never shouted out, she wiped the tears from her face, and there was only one thought in her heart, this is a man!
In order to save people, choose the place closest to the gangster to hide, wait for the opportunity to appear, jump out desperately, and subdue the gangster in one fell swoop.
If this is not called a man, there will be no man in the world!
Elizabeth will never forget this day for the rest of her life.
"It's over, I'm done." Blake has become the ultimate licking dog, and he shouted wildly in his heart: "To be good-looking, to have a figure, to have the ability and ability, and to be so man!" ”
She secretly overturned her previous perception: "What is Leonardo compared to Martin? At most, it's a vase! Martin is my ultimate idol! ”
As we all know, Super Licking Dogs only have one idea about idols.
Everyone else is grateful to Martin, and without him, they would probably have died.
Only reporter Helen is different, she picks up the DV, rushes out of the convenience store, and goes after Martin.
Helen has realized that there is going to be a big news explosion in the United States today.
She even saw the Pulitzer Prize beckoning.
If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?
A lot of journalists have a sense of madness.
At the same time as the shooting, the Burbank siren sounded again and again, and the campus was in chaos, countless people fled in a hurry, and a large number of police cars blocked the entrances of the campus.
Several helicopters belonging to journalists and the LAPD are circling at low altitudes.
The explosion-proof vehicle of the SWAT, a subsidiary of the LAPD, drove into the campus.
Inside the basketball arena.
Bruce leans in the corner and blocks Victor with a broken pistol, but the sound of AR gunfire on the other side makes him worry about Martin's safety.
Just as he was about to make a move, the shotgun roared.
Bruce immediately turned his gun and pointed it in the direction it came.
In the corner, Viktor paused his shooting and shouted: "Sergey, come here, there's a bastard in the corner here, let's hit him back and forth." ”
"It's coming!" The voice was mad, and Sergei rushed down the arc-shaped corridor.
Victor picked up his rifle and shouted as he shot, "I'm on!" ”
Bruce had to turn around and shoot Victor down.
Martin held the gun and ran all the way, Lao Bu is his real brother in life and death!
The wind sounded in his ears, the corridor kept retreating, and Martin ran a 100-meter sprint, finally seeing a figure in front of him with a shotgun and a tactical vest.
He didn't even look at the bloody corpses on the ground.
At this moment, Martin has only Lao Bu in his heart!
Sergei was running all the way forward, not paying attention to the behind.
Martin stopped, he didn't have the marksmanship to hit the target in a hurry.
So, leaning against the outside wall, the butt of the AR on his shoulder, his rapid breathing calmed down slightly, and he aimed at the person in front of him.
Just as Sergei was about to pick up his shotgun, Martin pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang –
Three shots in a row, the gun hit Sergei in the back!
Even if Sergei was wearing body armor, at such a close distance, under the huge kinetic energy of the bullet, he immediately threw himself into the street, bleeding from his mouth and nose.
Martin shouted: "Lao Bu, it's me, leave it to me later!" ”
"Rotten man, don't step on the horse and die!" Bruce's characteristic greeting sounded.
Hearing Lao Bu's voice, Martin relieved himself: "You stupid pig, if I hadn't rushed over, your ass would have exploded!" ”
Bruce turned to deal with the gunman in front of him: "Then you're going to have to help me defend it!" ”
"All I can smell is one stench!" Martin was talking, but he didn't let up in the slightest, pointed the gun at Sergei on the ground, and slowly approached.
After all, he is not a professional policeman and a soldier, and he cannot empty the magazine.
"It's me, Helen!" Probably inspired by Martin's words, Helen rushed over and didn't show up yet, so she identified herself first.
She slowly turned around with DV in her arms.
Martin glanced at her quickly, ignored her, approached Sergey, kicked away the shotgun, pulled out his pistol and threw it away.
I've seen too many counter-killings in movies, even if Sergei was seriously injured and unconscious, he still untied Sergei's shoelaces, twisted his hands, and tied them up.
"Sergey, Sergey!" Viktor heard the AR's gunshots and called Sergei to no one answered, and the two disgusting bastards opposite flirted and cursed, so angry that he was almost crazy, and he was furious: "You two bastards, we are launching a shooting, it's okay to respect people!" ”
Martin joined Bruce, and regardless of whether he could hit it or not, he fired three shots at random where the sound came from.
After the gunshots, there was no sound over there.
Victor found an embarrassing thing at this time, the angle he was in was really conducive to hiding, but he couldn't retreat, once he came out, he was immediately exposed to the opponent's shooting boundary.
Bruce took the AR rifle from Martin's hand and looked for an opportunity.
Martin took the pistol, guarded the back, and said to Helen, who was following her: "Call 911, the police are probably coming." ”
Helen held the DV in one hand, took out her mobile phone in the other and dialed 911, and after a few brief words, the call was quickly transferred to the top command staff of the LAPD at Burbank Middle School.
"I'm Bill Bratton of the LAPD, please let me know who you are."
"Warner TV reporter Helen Kona." After Helen finished speaking, Martin simply took the phone and said, "Martin Davis, yes!" It's the actor who is here today. ”
"What's going on over there?"
"My bodyguard and I are confronting a gunman?" Martin asked, "Do you know how many gunmen there were?" ”
He replied, "Three people." ”
Martin was genuinely relieved and said: "Except for the gunners who faced off, we subdued one and seriously wounded one, and the rest were confronting us at the corner of the three forks in the tunnel. ”
Quite surprised over there, we haven't dispatched the LAPD yet, and you have solved most of it? Bill Bratton asked, "Are you sure?" ”
Martin said solemnly: "Sure! ”
Bill Bratton said, "Don't hang up, stay connected. ”
He immediately called the person in charge of SWAT and told them to attack immediately, and if they didn't go up again, they wouldn't even be able to grab the last head and credit.
Soon, Bratton's voice rang out on the phone again: "We'll storm in three minutes to help get the attention of the bandits." ”
Bruce holds the AR firmly in the corner.
There is no danger at all now, Martin will live in Los Angeles for a long time in the future, and it is necessary to have a good relationship with the LAPD, so he responded: "I will find a way to draw the attention of the bandits, you be careful, he has a repeating AR rifle in his hand." ”
Victor was about to rush out, but Bruce slammed a few shots, scaring people back.
There were automatic rifles on the opposite side, and Martin and Bruce didn't want to risk it either.
Martin counted the time and shouted, "Hey, man, you're three of you, aren't you?" Good news for you, those two bastards are all in the streets, and they all got me down! Do you know why they can't shoot me? Because I'm the leader of the Cult of Coke, I can control Coke to attack. ”
The rotten guy made a bad move: "The one with the biggest AR actually wanted to shoot me, I made a casual move, and dozens of bottles of Coke flew up, headshots on the top, butt blows on the bottom, and directly let him hit the street!" And Sergey, do you know how he is now? He stuck a bottle of Coke in his mouth and a bottle of Coke in his butt, and he was as happy as heaven! ”
Helen was stunned, what is the Coke God Cult? She had seen Martin smash the convenience store bandit's head with a Coke......
Martin shouted again: "Hide your mouth and ass, Coke is coming!" ”
"Sergey! Andre! Victor shouted as hard as he could, but no one answered, almost frantically shouting, "I'm going to kill you!" I'm going to kill you! ”
Bang bang bang –
Gunshots rang out from the players' tunnel, and Victor, armed with a rifle, was beaten into a hornet's nest by the SWATs.
Bruce said, "The LAPD is coming, cooperate with them. ”
Martin threw away the pistol, wiped the blood from his face, opened the phone and said, "Your operation is successful, my partners and I are hiding behind the left corner, don't be injured by mistake." ”
"Don't worry, they'll be over right away," Bratton said. ”
Helen turned off the DV at this time, removed the small storage disk, and stuffed it vertically into her chest, sandwiched between two large lumps.
Then, take out a new storage disk from your pocket, attach it to the DV, and start shooting again.
She noticed that Martin was looking over and winked at him.
Martin gave her a thumbs-up off camera, as if he hadn't seen anything, and turned back again.
Bruce threw away the AR rifle and raised his hand.
Dense footsteps came from far and near, and multiple SWATs turned.
Martin turned on his phone and shouted, "I'm Martin Davis......"
One of the masked men said, "Man, thank you. ”
Martin pointed to the back: "There is a bandit who was shot over there, he should not be dead, he was tied up by me, and further on there is a convenience store, and another bandit is in the store, I tied him up." ”
The masked man was rather surprised: "You did it." ”
Martin shrugged: "Good luck." ”
More LAPDs and paramedics rushed in, and others came to help Martin and the three get checked.
Martin was not injured except for a small cut in his hand by a glass bottle shard.
Bruce didn't have a bit of a.
Helen had a few bumps on her body, not even injuries.
A police inspector from the LAPD came over and politely invited the three Martins outside.
The entire campus has been cordoned off by the LAPDs, preventing bandits from escaping and journalists from entering.
Helen had been following Martin, and the DV in her hand was confiscated as evidence by the LAPD.
Martin was sitting in the back of a car when paramedics came over to treat his wounds.
"Thanks, I'm fine, skin trauma." Martin pointed to the basketball arena, "There are a lot of people over there who need help more than I do. ”
The paramedics nodded, picked up the medical kit and ran towards the basketball hall.
Bruce brought cotton wool, purified water, and iodine over to detoxify Martin's wounds.
At this time, there was a stretcher carrying the body out, Helen looked over there, and was afraid: "The rest of my life after the catastrophe!" ”
She looked at Martin, "Because of you, I picked up a life and came back." ”
Martin was unceremonious: "In that case, Helen, say something nice about me on the news." ”
Helen solemnly replied, "Martin, you are a hero!" ”
I just finished writing it, but I only checked it once, and if there are many typos, I pointed it out. That's all for today, no more. Tearfully leaning on his waist to ask for a monthly pass and a reward.
(End of chapter)