After Brock left, Ethan pulled out the revolver that was behind his waist.

One hand revolves and the other hand glock, crossed in front of you.

"You're wasting it in this place." Hood said with a smile when he saw his murderous appearance.

"So where is it not wasted?"

Ethan replied with a cigarette in his mouth and squinted at him.

"Federal departments, for example?" Hood listened to the sound of footsteps outside and raised an eyebrow:

"Last time, Special Agent Phillips admired you."

"The most important thing in being a human being is to be happy."

Ethan took a puff of his cigarette, pursed his mouth, and spit out the cigarette butt: "I am bound to do everything in the federal department, and you guess I will be happy." “

Now that Procott is dead, he can make millions a year casually, so why bother to be restrained.

There is also a background check here, and he doesn't want everything to be investigated.

Hood was also a free and loose lord, so he naturally understood what he meant.

Soon, dense footsteps rang out, and Brock returned to the hall with Emmett and Siobhan.

Emmett and Siobhan were dumbfounded when they saw that it was even more tattered than before, and that the walls were full of huge bullet holes.

When he saw Procott lying in a pool of blood, he even stopped.

I didn't expect the person who had been entangled with them for so long to die like this, but they didn't think much about it anymore and quickly looked away.

Siobhan strode forward and looked nervously at Ethan:

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Ethan pouted outside, "We can't wait like this, you know it in your heart." ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Let's go." Hood slapped the loaded magazine into the AR15: "It's just Bunker and District Attorney Alison Madin down there. ”

Seeing Siobhan's nervous expression, Ethan grinned:

"Don't worry, when do you see that I'm in trouble, take care of yourself."

"Promise me to kill all the people who break in."

Siobhan nodded heavily and leaned against where Ethan had just been, and Brock and Emmett quickly dispersed.

As he walked up to Brock, he slipped something into Hood.

"Take this, you don't need it here."

Hood took the grenade, didn't say anything, patted Brock on the shoulder, and walked down with Ethan.

It's just a bit safer than rushing out, which is Cheton's main attack, after all.

Outside the police station, Cheton looked at the blown up M60 machine gun and clenched his fists, who would have thought that the people in the police station actually had a grenade and blew up the only machine gun in their hands.

At this time, behind the corner next to him, there was also a person running over.

He panted and held his legs: "No, there are people watching the back door, there are at least four or five guns, the passage inside is too small, as soon as our people enter, they are all dead." ”

Cheton didn't notice, the man's eyes wandered as he spoke.

"Forget it, you just have to guard over there." Cheton waved his hand:

"Don't let them get out."

"Okay, boss." The man nodded hurriedly, secretly happy in his heart.

After he left, Cheton saw the door frame above the police station, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly commanded.

After a while, a pickup truck drove upside down.

Two members of the Red Bone Gang rushed forward with crowbars, and with a bang, the crowbars slammed under the shutters, and they puffed up their arms and pressed down hard.

The roller shutter was quickly pried open with a gap.

Cheton walked briskly over with a large iron hook with a thumb-thick cable attached to it.

He flicked the hook up hard and fell through the steel door frame.

The roller shutter is protecting the people inside, but at the same time, it is also creating obstacles for them, and they can only be left to the people outside.

Hearing the crackling of the roller shutters, Brock didn't know what they were doing, so he could only pray in his heart.

"Bang."

Cheton chiseled hard, and the iron hook hooked into it fiercely.

"Recycle."

He instructed the crowd to step back, and the electric winch in the back of the pickup truck began to tighten.

Seeing the loose cable tighten and the roller shutter rattle, Cheton excitedly took the AK from his men, staring at the gap that was slowly widening.

The shrill sound also startled Brock and the others, and they hurriedly moved their feet, aiming their guns at the slowly rising roller shutter.

Ethan and Hood walked briskly to the basement, and when they came to the side of the passage, they saw only a few corpses lying at the end.

Hearing footsteps, Bunker hurriedly turned around:

"Sheriff."

Hood nodded: "How's it going?" ”

"Just a few people came in, and then there was no movement." Bunker saw the murderous appearance of the two of them, and also clenched the gun in his hand:

"I'll go out with you."

Ethan was surprised and glanced at the unprotected Bunker:

"No, you've done enough."

Bunker picked up the Remington shotgun in his hand and said in a firm tone, "I can, I'm also a member of the Banshee Town Police Department now, and I deserve to be with you." ”

"That's fine."

Ethan tugged at him, "Follow us, be careful." ”

Seeing this, Alison stood up anxiously:

"What about me?"

"Protect yourself, protect the civilians inside."

Seeing what else she wanted to say, Ethan sank his face: "Do what you have to do, what you are holding in your hand is not a gun, but a few lives." ”

Allison had no choice but to put up with Ethan's words of disdain for her, and nodded wryly.

Under her gaze, the three men formed a battle formation and moved forward.

Bunker is also a former police officer, and he works very well with them.

They were also very careful to stay on their feet, avoiding bullet casings and corpses on the ground, and not making any noise.

Soon, several people came to the emergency entrance.

There was a wall next to it, and a staircase going up on the other, and with the exception of Bunker, Ethan and Hood knew what the situation was like outside.

Bunker's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

At this time, if a few people suddenly appeared outside, it was a face-to-face firefight.

But when it comes to it, it's not his style to retreat.

Bunker gritted his teeth and was about to move, but Ethan stretched out his palm and pressed down quickly, suppressing his movement.

Only then did he notice that at some point, Hood had an extra grenade in his hand.

"Whew."

Bunker let out a small exhalation and breathed a sigh of relief.

Alison stood behind, looking at them nervously, unsure of what they were doing while standing motionless in the doorway.

Hood looked at Ethan.

Ethan pointed both pistols firmly at the door, and nodded slowly.

The finger that hooked the safety jerked hard, and Hood flicked his arm hard, and the grenade slammed into the wall next to him.

"Bang."

There was a crunch.

The hearts of all three of them jumped, and the grenade hit the wall, quickly bounced, and flew up the steps on the other side.

(End of chapter)