"What's going on up ahead?"

Jack and Jiejie were about to drive back to the suspect's residence along Highway 134 to meet up with Rossi, but they were blocked in the middle of the road, and the traffic jam was stretched out for a long time, and there was no end in sight.

Fortunately, they were still on a mission, and Jack slowly drove along the emergency lane until he came to the location of the traffic jam.

"Damn, it's these bad things."

Jack is glad he didn't turn on the warning lights, because there is a group of climate activists in front of him, who can also be called extreme environmentalists.

They carried a dead tree trunk and a few broken tires into the middle of the road, and then pulled up a banner where several mysterious creatures of unknown gender and race were singing and dancing on the highway, accompanied by a cameraman and a guy who appeared to be a journalist.

The bunch of misspelled words on the banner made it unclear what these guys were protesting against, and Jack sighed with the handbrake, pretending that he was a guy who didn't have the quality to occupy the emergency lane, and resolutely refused to get out of the car and didn't show his ID until he had to.

Climate activists are like a bunch of stinky shit, disgusting and don't want to touch it, and ordinary people can only try to be patient when they are entangled.

Just as he was hesitant to contact Tim to contact the CHP (California Highway Patrol) or LASD guys, a gray-haired, bespectacled white man got out of the front of the car.

He seemed to have been blocked for a long time, and finally lost his patience, and after getting out of the car, he walked straight to an unknown creature jumping around with a flag and tried to negotiate, but was completely ignored by the other party.

Jack was a little far away from where they were talking, and the windows were closed, so he couldn't hear what they were saying, but the glasses man's attempts to communicate clearly didn't help.

The unknown creatures screamed and jumped, and the cameraman and the guy who suspected to be a reporter pointed their cameras at the glasses master.

Jack looked down for the phone, the time was not early, it was already evening, and if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that it would be dark if he didn't rush back.

"Jack, gun!" Jiejie in the passenger seat suddenly reminded him.

When Jack looked up, he saw that the man with glasses, who looked at least seventy or eighty years old, pulled out a Glock pistol and waved it at the climate activists a few times.

"Trouble!" Jack put on his sunglasses, took out his portable police lights and prepared to put them on the roof of the car.

At the same time, the climate activists suddenly became excited, and one videographer even walked behind the glasses to find the right angle.

The one carrying the flag immediately puffed up his chest and said something loudly with spittle, trying to match the cameraman's angle, as if trying to show a fearless posture.

Jack opened the car door and finally heard their conversation.

"Do you want to kill?" The climate activist carrying the flag shouted.

"Do you want to be the first?" Uncle glasses' voice was very calm, as if the thing in front of him was not a person, but a piece of garbage, which made Jack feel very bad.

The argument seemed to continue, but in the next second.

"Bang!" The crisp gunshot rang out, and the guy carrying the flag fell to the ground, and the other climate activists were stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't believe that the old guy in front of them really dared to shoot.

One of them, wearing a dark blue T-shirt, seemed to want to come forward and theorize,

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and then the climate activists seemed to realize that the old guy with white hair in front of them was playing for real, screaming and ducking.

"I'm XXXXX!" I really had to get out of the car this time.

“FBI！ Drop your weapon! Jack and Jiejie opened the car door at the same time, they did not rush forward, but relied on the bulletproof door of the "mammoth" as a cover, took out the Glock 22 and aimed at the glasses uncle.

After the old man finished shooting, he did not continue to kill, but looked back at the two people who were pointing guns at him, and began to clean up the debris on the road by himself.

This glasses uncle is too calm, right? There are countless grooves in Jack's heart that he can't spit out.

"Lay down your arms! I warn one last time. ”

"Documents, how do you prove that you are a law enforcer?" Uncle glasses didn't look back at all this time, and said slowly.

Jack and Jiejie glanced at each other, and showed their documents speechlessly.

The glasses master looked back again, threw the pistol on the ground with a "click", and then turned his back to the two of them, raised his hands, and put them on the back of his head.

Quickly stepped forward and kicked away the pistol on the ground, took out the handcuffs and cuffed him, Jack looked at the two lumps on the ground, one was shot in the heart, and the blood flowed all over the ground, obviously gone.

The other appeared to have been shot in the lungs and was lying on the ground learning to spit on the crab, but he was spitting red blood foam.

If Jack makes a move, there is a high probability that he will be saved, but he is not interested in it at all, this kind of thing can never be touched without touching it, and if it is saved, he may be complained.

These climate activists have a consortium behind them, whether they are doing trouble on the streets or throwing things on art, the purpose is to attract attention, and if they are arrested by the police, a team of professional lawyers will come and bail them out.

The cops who arrest these guys are often subjected to all sorts of harassments and complaints, so Jack doesn't want to get the bureau in trouble or get himself in trouble.

Seeing the FBI dispatch at the speed of light, a few of those climate activists finally came forward, but it was clear that none of them knew how to give first aid, just stood next to the injured and began to call 911.

Seeing that a few law enforcement officers appeared, as if they wanted to step forward to say something or do something, Jack took advantage of the situation to escort the glasses master into his car, and then locked the car door.

Now no one can question why he didn't give first aid to the injured, he wanted to keep the suspect safe.

Twenty minutes later, two LASD police cars and an ambulance approached from the opposite lane, by which time the injured person on the ground was already out of breath.

Handing over the glasses to LASD, Jack and Jiejie already have a rough idea of his identity, a professor and lawyer, who is already 77 years old.

More information is not clear for the time being, but it is estimated that in the future, the topic will definitely be comparable to the first male gun in the Japanese service.

Because the climate activists brought their own cameramen and reporters, the full story of the incident was broadcast on the TV news that night, but with Jiejie's effective communication, the only video released was deleted from the FBI's light-speed police dispatch.

Jack also paid special attention to the Internet news, and one of the snapshots was too Hollywood, just the moment when the old professor fired his gun, and the bullet casings that flew out could be clearly seen.

The old professor's eyes look at the garbage as if to say, "Labor and management are here to reduce your carbon emissions"

Ask for a commuter pass!

In addition, I put a photo of the old professor, and I can see if I can see it.

(End of chapter)