Watching Zoe drive away, Jack didn't rush to the road, but took out his phone and called Lucy to inform him of what had just happened. He repeatedly insisted that John's life was not in danger, so he easily reassured Lucy, who wanted to visit the hospital, and promised to go with her after work tomorrow, so he hung up the phone.

Driving home, Jack shook his head in his heart, and said in his heart that this is all a shit, he is a 21-year-old future police elite, and he has become a confidant uncle alive, worrying about some bullshit emotional shit every day, although eating melons is very interesting, but how can it be interesting to fall in love with Sister Zoe or be given benefits by Hannah Chick, oh, I almost forgot that there is also the glasses lady Maureen.

When he got home, it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning, and the bloodstains on Jack's clothes startled Hannah, and after a brief explanation of what had happened, he went upstairs to his bathroom to take a shower, and came out to cook some wontons for supper, and talked with Hannah while eating.

"Why can you deal with this situation calmly every time, not like a rookie at all, even if I am present, I can't guarantee that it will be more standardized than you." Hannah regrets not going out for a drink with Jack tonight in order to be able to play games at home.

"Go to bed early, don't play too late, there may be a big move tomorrow." After Jack finished brushing the dishes and chopsticks, he saw Hannah's slightly red and swollen pink lips because of the chili oil in the dish, and his heart moved, and he involuntarily bent down and kissed it.

Seeing that the other party's big watery eyes gradually became foggy, Jack secretly said that it was not good, although he didn't shoot today, there seemed to be some sequelae, and the scumbag man who stepped on the two boats couldn't run away.

"You can't eat spicy, so eat less next time."

Forcibly retracting his right hand, which was already on the verge of reaching the peak, Jack was so embarrassed that he dropped an inexplicable explanation and fled in a hurry.

Hannah blushed and clasped her hands on her chest for a long time before she collapsed on the couch and buried her head in the pillow with a smirk and a kitten-like whimper.

The next day, Jack drove to the police station, and as soon as he approached the briefing room, he saw through the glass that Zoe and Superintendent Gray, who were red-eyed, were doing a collective roll call inside.

"What happened?" Jake Craz stopped Lucy as she was about to walk into the conference room.

"Tim's wife, Isabella, was found in a side alley two hours ago, shot in the head, and is still in the operating room."

"The DEA has locked down the killer's hideout, and the police department is preparing to arrest this guy." Lucy spoke very quickly, and the two of them entered the briefing together.

Within a few minutes, Superintendent Gray began to explain the situation: "The suspect, Vance Marcus, is most likely hiding in a storage facility in the South Gate District, and Detectives Wolf and Westley from the DEA will be searching for the area. ”

Then he looked at Jack and the others: "You guys went to the Bronson Building, and the word was that Vance's girlfriend, Thesaiah Olivo, lived in the building, but she didn't have the exact number of the sect, which meant that you had to go from house to house. ”

Zoe added on the side: "You should pay attention, there is a very high risk in the investigation process, Vance is a big dugue, the criminal group is fully armed, and will never easily submit to the police, so everyone should take care of each other during the mission and pay attention to personal safety." ”

"In addition, I called the hospital just now, John's bullet has been removed, and it is expected to recover in about two weeks, and there will be no sequelae, but due to his absence, Hannah temporarily replaced his place, and Bishop was in a group, Lucy and Jack still followed their respective instructors, there are many residents in the building, it is not recommended to carry a rifle, but you can each bring two more magazines, and prepare your own spare guns."

Everyone took the order to set off, Jack received the equipment from the gun store, and Hannah, who was waiting at the door, handed over an armpit holster: "I made one out of the best calf skin on my farm in the past two days, and I will try that python for you." ”

Jack's heart trembled, as the so-called most difficult to accept the grace of a beauty, he was such a scumbag yesterday, and in turn, people were so good to him, it was really embarrassing, but it was not appropriate to say anything on this occasion at the moment, so he could only whisper to pay attention to safety, and quickly caught up with Angela.

Angela drove today, and Jack, who was sitting in the passenger seat, began to pack up his equipment, inserted bulletproof plates into his body armor, put on his armpit holsters, and adjusted them. Hannah's craftsmanship has nothing to say, the python that Hunter gave him is just right to stuff it, and it doesn't affect his daily movements at all.

Angela on the side didn't care about the exquisitely made armpit holster, her attention was completely attracted by his python, and this female man, who was more gentleman than most men, burst into foul language.

"Fack, where did you get such a great thing?"

Angela hadn't shot with Jack since he showed off his proficient pistol shooting skills in the parking lot, and of course, the guy still had the cheekiness to ask him to take care of lunch, and he said that Jack had a good performance that day, thanks to her special tutoring those days. And in order not to look ostentatious, Jack has never shown this revolver that can be called a craft in front of people, except for secretly playing a few rounds at the shooting range.

"Rick Hunter was an old friend of my parents, I went to visit him some time ago, and he said I was short of a spare gun, so he gave it to me."

"It's unbelievable that you actually know that legendary old policeman, this kind of customized high-end goods have long been priceless." Angela's big eyes were about to turn into hearts.

"Uncle Hunter said that the price of the order was more than 2,500 Daole at that time, and now the price has more than doubled."

As he handed the python to Angela, who was about to drool, Jack took out a box of Magnum bullets, filled all five revolver loaders, and stuffed them into the bullet pouch on his belt one by one.

"Are you going to war?" Angela glanced at him, each of them brought 4 spare magazines, plus the original gun, the point 40 bullets of the Glock 22 alone had 75 rounds per person, and Jack also prepared an additional 30 high-powered Magnum bullets for his spare gun, which is really a bit exaggerated.

"No matter how many bullets there are, I don't think it's enough." He was somewhat impressed by today's meeting, and he couldn't run away from at least three days of administrative leave after the end.

"You never seem to have seen your spare gun, what model?" Jack was a little curious.

Angela reluctantly handed the python back to him and patted her trembling chest: "Beretta 950, I gave myself a coming-of-age gift when I was 16 years old." ”

Finding that Jack's eyes were a little weird when he looked at her, she smiled instead: "The BRA I use is specially made, and it's just right to put down this gun." ”