The military Humvee lost power instantly, and slowly moved forward with inertia, followed by another scream, and there were more holes in the left rear door of the Humvee, and Jack could clearly see that on the road on its right, there was also a wisp of smoke and dust, which was pierced!

"Anti-materiel sniper rifles, get off the road !!"

Frightened, Jack dragged Angela, who was still in a daze, and dragged her off the road, and now he finally knew what the uncomfortable feeling of watching was going on.

It turned out that someone had been staring at the hill not far away, and several other patrol officers also hurriedly followed suit and hid beside them.

Lying on the roadbed on the reverse slope of the highway, Jack took out his binoculars and searched in the direction where the gunshots came, and the other party was still unhurried, shooting at the military Humvee.

Jack silently counted the gunshots in his mind, but he hadn't forgotten to announce it on the walkie-talkie.

"Don't come here yet, someone here is using a high-powered anti-materiel weapon, the distance is very far, close to a kilometer, notify SWAT's armored vehicles to stop, they can't stop them when they come with thin iron sheets, the other party should be coming for the [Southern Front], the people in that Humvee are dead."

When he counted to the tenth shot, Jack also used the telescope to find the gunman, looking at the somewhat familiar handsome face and the more familiar omega-shaped chin in the camera, he almost blurted out, like Ni, Bathman!

Well, this world has DC and Marvel, but it is not the familiar faces of his previous life who play those superheroes, so this is the world of American dramas and not Marvel or the DC universe.

So who is this guy, Jack can't name most of the male movie stars in his previous life, whether they are domestic or foreign, except for a few who are particularly famous.

But in the binoculars, the guy with Barrett is really familiar, and he is wearing a dark blue suit and tie, looking like more of an insurance seller than a killer.

Seeing that his expression was indifferent, he had words in his mouth, and carefully collected the bullet casings one by one and put them into a small box.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder, killer, reading nursery rhymes, these keywords are combined, Jack probably knows it in his heart, although the box office of this movie is not as good as Baxterman, but it is also a very profitable low-cost film, especially there are a lot of AI chanting film and television clips on station B, and it is difficult to remember it.

Seeing that the other party began to disassemble Barrett, Jack stood up and patted the dust on his body, startling Angela on the side.

"Jack, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, I've seen him, the other party is disassembling the gun, this guy is not interested in us."

Turning his head to look at the miserable military Humvee, the blood in the car had oozed out and began to drip onto the road.

Tsk, Jack hurried to the front of the car, didn't dare to reach out and pull the door, two or three meters away, he could smell the smell of diesel mixed with blood, burnt protein, and some other indescribable smells.

Looking through the shattered window glass, Jack resisted the desire to vomit and silently walked to the side, only the upper body of the corpse hanging on the machine gun tower on the roof of the car was still intact, and he didn't know how to describe the other parts, anyway, he couldn't see how many people were in the car now......

"All the suspects who escaped were shot dead by unknown gunmen, but I can't confirm their identities and may have to trouble the medical examiner......"

A large number of police cars roared in, and the first to arrive were Tim and Lucy, who were in charge of the blockade at the other end, and the wilted Tim deliberately pulled out his pistol to make a cover gesture, signaling Lucy to come forward and check.

The stupid Lucy really stepped forward and pulled the car door, then turned her head and threw up, and Uncle John, a warm man, hurriedly helped her aside.

Well, Tim, an iron-clad straight man, deserves to be single, and it is really not unreasonable for the screenwriter to arrange the scene that this pair of CPs has dragged on for so long.

Several bigwigs also arrived, among them, Superintendent Ben Sikora of the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Division had the most ugly face, and his undercover officers obviously did not detect that there was a modified military Humvee hidden in the [Southern Front] lair, if it weren't for the timely response of SWAT's snipers, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hondo pulled Jack to repeatedly confirm the situation, and was able to accurately hit a car at a speed of seventy or eighty kilometers per hour at a distance of nearly one kilometer, and directly burst the engine.

Superintendent Gray's face was not very good, although the M2 heavy machine gun was only fired for a few seconds just now, and no police officers were directly hit, but several were injured by fragments, and two police cars were scrapped.

Of course, he was the easiest one, and this time he was able to dismantle the [Southern Front], the largest white supremacist gang in California, and the Wilshire branch would get the most credit.

Jack guessed that the hardest thing to do would be the FBI, who was not present today, and that investigating the accountant who had run away would haunt them for a long time.

"The one who fired the gun was a veteran, and the first two rounds were special armor-piercing bullets, which should have been specially prepared for the engine, but the first shot achieved its goal, so the second shot didn't go to the engine again, and directly pierced the body."

Hondo is very experienced, and after inspecting the scene, he analyzed the general situation, and at this time, the SWAT team members who went to the scene of the shooting to investigate the situation also sent back the news, and the direction indicated by Jack did not even find a single bullet casing, not even footprints, only flattened weeds and a few broken branches showed that someone had been here, so to speak, nothing.

Of course, Jack didn't reveal any other information, this kind of guy walking in the gray area is not something he can afford to provoke a small patrolman, not to mention that he can't explain the reason why he knows so much, so let the FBI have a headache.

He's not a hot-blooded, righteous young man, didn't the accountant in the original play also cooperate with the IRS, maybe one day in the future, he will try to contact each other, after all, accounting and lawyers, are the two professions that every citizen of a beautiful country hates the most, but also the most inseparable.

The rest of the matter had nothing to do with the patrolmen, returning to the police station, where all the officers who fired the shots were given a week's administrative leave, including Superintendent Gray, the on-site commander, and Zoe was going to find other districts to coordinate the police force.

At noon the next day, when he woke up from his bed, a satisfied Jack kissed Maureen's pretty face with tears in the corner of her eye.

Doing yoga with glasses Niang last night, it didn't take her lightly, no way, this time the matter was too big, because there was a sniper using Barrett, and the FBI was alarmed, and Zoe was busy almost all night and couldn't rush to the rescue.

Jack had an extra surprise, the experience of system settlement not only allowed him to get two gold coins, but his psychological skills were actually upgraded, and he is now proficient.

Now with an unprecedented 10 System Coins, he can upgrade a Mastery skill to Master at any time.

Someone had just finished making breakfast when the doorbell rang, and Zoe, dressed in casual clothes and with a tired face, appeared at the door.