Chapter 19: The Bronson Building (1)

"Haha, I just can't imagine how you're going to pull out this pistol when you need it." Now very familiar with Angela, Jack has no scruples about joking.

Beretta 950 is very cute, this miniature pistol is almost a women's self-defense weapon, which is too inconsistent with the image of this girl as a strong female man.

"If you like it, I don't mind if you exchange that python with me, and I will naturally teach you how to pull out a gun when the time comes." Angela shook her chest indifferently, not treating Jack as an outsider at all.

"Maybe I'll borrow it from you when I put on my dress one day." Jack didn't know what kind of FLAG he had set, and thought he was humorously fighting back.

The three police cars drove into the parking lot of the building one after another, and the six officers got out of the car to get out of the car to get their equipment again, and Tim threw Lucy a bulletproof plate for her to put it on. Seeing that everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy, this girl was obviously a little confused.

"Can you really afford such a big battle?" Truly, tucking the insert into the body armor, Lucy asked in confusion.

Tim asked her with a serious face, "Do you know why people call this place Bronson Building?" ”

"Isn't it just a Bronson building?"

Angela on the side also stuffed the bulletproof insert, looked at Jack, who was stuffed with a revolver loader in his waist, and then looked at the innocent Lucy, shook his head secretly, and explained: "No, have you seen the old movie "Raptors" from the 70s? is based on the story here, and the starring name is Charles Bronson, so for a long time, the policeman who dared to come here to the police would be regarded as the protagonist in the movie. ”

"This year Bruce Willis starred in a remake of this movie, you can go and see it, it's a good action movie." Tim shrugged and closed the trunk of the police car.

The six people left the parking lot and walked to the entrance of the building, and Tim, the oldest with the qualifications, arranged the division of labor among the people: "Chen (Lucy) and I checked from the third floor, Stephens (Hannah) and (Talia) Bishop were in charge of the second floor, and Tavol (Jack) and Lopez (Angela) checked the first floor, maintaining radio contact and always vigilant. ”

"Is this kind of investigation really useful?" Jack couldn't help but send out soul torture, knocked on the doors of five or six residents in a row, either saw the police close the door directly or looked at him without saying a word, they didn't have a search warrant, this building is basically inhabited by low-income groups who are full of resistance to the police, which makes people have no temper at all.

Angela rolled her eyes and motioned for him to continue, she had nothing better to do but wait for the blind cat to bump into the dead mouse.

It didn't take long for a call to come over the intercom, Lucy and Tim found Thesaiah Olivo in room 365 on the third floor, Mistress of Vance Marcus, Angela breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to walk towards the elevator, Jack's nerves began to tense, and one hand touched Glock on his waist, he knew it wouldn't be that simple.

Sure enough, before Angela's hand could touch the elevator button, there was a fierce gunshot from upstairs, the sound of automatic rifle fire, mixed with a few crisp Glock firing back.

Jack's heart tightened, the gunshots were clear, it was from the second floor, Hannah and Bishop were in danger.

Angela picked up the walkie-talkie and called, "Hannah, we heard gunshots, what's going on over there?" There was only a chaotic electronic whistling sound on the walkie-talkie, and no one answered, she thought the walkie-talkie was broken, and turned her head to look at Jack.

"The radio is blocked, and there is no cell phone signal." Jack shook his head with his phone.

"Fack, there's too much fire up there, let's go up the stairs to support." Angela immediately took out her pistol, and now uses the elevator to be two live targets in case someone blocks the door.

As soon as the two turned the stairway, they saw that the staircase was in front of them, and Angela, who was in the lead, was dragged back by Jack: "Be careful." Before he could finish speaking, two figures appeared on the opposite porch, and a shuttle of bullets swept around the corner of the wall, stirring up a large cloud of concrete debris.

Jack's adrenaline began to secrete from the sound of gunfire from upstairs, and with the high concentration of his mind, every grass and tree in the surrounding environment was within his observation range, and when he just turned the corner, he was keenly aware that the light and shadow on the opposite porch were wrong, and it was obvious that there were two people in ambush on the left and right of the corridor, and they decisively rescued Angela.

After a fierce burst of gunfire, there was a crisp metal impact from the firing pin in the air, and Jack decisively leaned out and fired five or six shots in a row.

"Fake, they have body armor." Jack couldn't help but burst out foul language, the other party actually had body armor, and he was too accurate, and several bullets hit the opponent's chest, although the gangster who tried to get close fell to the ground, but the other party was still trying to change the magazine of the Uzi submachine gun in his hand.

Fortunately, Angela, who was squatting on the ground, probed the gun in time to replenish the gun, hit the center of the eyebrow, and sent it away, and the other gangster who followed behind saw that his companion was killed, and screamed in horror, while desperately pulling the trigger, and on the other hand, he retreated, trying to return to the starting position, relying on the porch to cover.

The rate of fire of the Uzi submachine gun was extremely terrifying, both an advantage and a disadvantage, and the gangster was clearly inexperienced, and the trigger was pulled to death in less than two seconds before the remaining bullets were emptied. Jack and Angela struck at the same time, knocking him down the corner of the hallway.

"Reload." Jack withdrew the remaining three rounds and stuffed them back into his tactical vest and replaced them with a new one, while Angela took cover in a shooting position.

After changing the magazine, Jack, who was just about to probe, was pulled back by Angela this time, and with a bang, several steel balls brushed his cheeks, and an irregular semicircle composed of steel balls appeared on the wall behind the side, which scared him out of a cold sweat, and the gangsters actually had reinforcements.

Angela shot a blind shot with her left hand and then pulled Jack back: "We have to find a way out of the hallway, there is more than one shotgun on the other side." ”

Jack nodded, it was too scary to shoot with a shotgun in the hallway, and the body armor couldn't protect the head, limbs, and lower body. He quickly turned and felt for the other side of the hallway.

There were many rooms on each floor of this building, and the corridors were also turning like a maze, and the two of them carefully alternated cover and turned a few corners, temporarily getting rid of the pursuers.

"Cover me." Angela crouched down in the doorway of a room at the end of the hallway, pulled out two small wire-like tools from her body and tinkered with the door lock.

"You still have that skill? When will it teach me? "Jack was an eye-opener, the old American cop is really versatile.

"Let's get out of here alive first." Angela Lisso opened the door, and the two entered the room, and as Jack gently closed the door, the sound of footsteps was heard in the hallway.