420 is a nine
Looking at the Cadillac SUV following behind, Ethan stepped on the accelerator a few points harder.
Two cars, one in front of the other and one behind, drove towards the place just now, and Erin was nervously wearing body armor on the side.
Ethan also had a solemn expression, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.
I just observed with radar that there are a total of more than a dozen light spots in the room.
The dots of light didn't tell him which ones were children and which were criminals who were in charge of guarding.
In order to smooth the rescue mission, we have to think of a way later.
"A message from Olinsky."
Erin took out her phone: "Connie and Badman have left, they both left alone, without anyone with them." ”
"That's good."
Ethan asked, "Did Jean get people to target them?" ”
"The license plate number has been uploaded, and the patrol police have followed, including Schneider."
"These people, all of them are in our sight."
Erin clicked on her phone and said in a deep voice: "Jean sent an emergency search warrant, as long as we do it, the patrol will control them as soon as possible." ”
The intensity of this mobilization is worthy of that of BFIPU.
Replaced by the Banshee Town Police Department, it should be too busy at this time.
At high speeds, the vehicle quickly returned to the place where it had just been.
In the corner, Olinsky and Rusek were already wearing body armor and crouching behind their car.
Stopping the car in the distance, Ethan flashed his headlights.
The two of them noticed the movement and hurried over.
On-site meetings on how to proceed quickly were carried out.
Ethan looked at the high steps in front of the house and an idea popped into his mind.
At his suggestion, this time there was no forced entry, there were so many children inside, and if one or two were held hostage, they would be in big trouble.
After some discussion, everyone dispersed.
Ethan took the python carefully to the front door and crouched down next to the steps.
It's a blind spot, and if you're drawn to something else, you won't be able to hide from someone at all.
According to radar, there were two people on the first floor, three on the second floor and eleven in the basement.
Inside a small house, there were sixteen people crammed in.
Horstead was across from him, and as a veteran, he was extremely agile, and with a few strokes, he touched the front door.
Shredded footsteps rang out behind him, and Rusek followed.
Ethan waved him to crouch down, shrinking his figure.
"We're in place."
Hank's voice came from the headset, and he and Antonio headed to the back door.
"Erin, how are you ready?"
Ethan covered the microphone and asked in a low voice.
"Ready." Erin's slightly nervous voice rang out.
“go!”
Ethan turned his head to look at Orlinsky, who was hiding across the street, and shouted softly.
However, all of them remained unmoved.
In the distance, a car slowly drove away, driving crookedly.
"Bang."
The front of the car swung and slammed into the iron fence in the front yard, and the hood lifted, emitting a puff of white smoke.
This sudden movement attracted the attention of the people in the house.
Above the second floor, the curtains swing.
Erin duly pushed the door open and staggered out, "Oh Maiga, Daddy will kill me later." ”
This acting skill can score nine points, and it would be better if it was a little crying.
Ethan observes the radar and finds that the light on the second floor has left the window and returned to its previous position.
Two points of light on the first floor quickly approached the front door.
"Waterfa."
The front door was opened, and then the soprano voice said, "You stupid Bichi, how do you drive." ”
"Wow."
The fat black aunt shouted and cursed as she walked briskly down the steps from above her head.
Rusek curled up in a ball, his heart beating wildly.
Another point of light paused at the front door and returned to the house:
"It's just a small car accident, just let her lose some money."
Ethan seized the moment, braced his arms, and quickly scurried up the steps and rushed into the room along the half-open door.
A thin, dry black man was shaking his head and walking towards the living room.
"Don't move." Ethan pounced on him with a strong wind, pinched his mouth tightly, and pushed the python to his temple:
"If you dare to scream, you will be the first to die."
Olinski poked his head out from behind the car and saw the three men at the front door quickly burrowing into the room, smiling and pressing the duckbill cap.
Not far from him, Erin was entangled with the black aunt.
Russec entered the room, holding an AR15 and quickly searching.
At the top of the staircase, Horstead stood sideways, his muzzle pointed upwards intently, guarded
The back door is quickly opened by Rusek, and Hank and Antonio follow him into the house.
"Where's the basement entrance?"
Ethan, in turn, pressed the dry, thin black man onto the couch and pressed down with the muzzle of his gun against his collarbone, "Tell me now, or never." ”
Dry and thin breathing, he kept scanning Ethan's palm.
"Say."
Ethan let go of his hand a little and pressed the python against his eyes.
"Storage."
Dry and thin let out a muffled voice: "Please, don't kill me." ”
Ethan looked up, and Russec walked quickly.
He pulled out the handcuffs, quickly put them on the dry, and took the hand, covering his mouth firmly.
All this is going on in an eerie silence.
The shouting and scolding outside continued to sound, full of energy.
Ethan let go of his dryness and got up and walked to the side, Hank and Antonio, quickly searching the rest of the first floor, and also came to the living room.
The storage room is right next to it, and these people have converted the stairs down into a small room.
Ethan gestured, and the three of them walked in alternately.
The storage room is cluttered, with a wooden board in the middle covering the passage and a large lock hanging from it.
The iron lock was not closed, and it hung so brightly.
Ethan reached out and removed the lock, lifting the plank, and an indescribable stench came out of it.
"These bastards."
Hank's face turned pale, and he remembered the scene when he was almost sacrificed in Banshee Town.
The three of them glanced at each other, and Ethan led the way.
The lights below were dim, and there was a faint scolding voice: "Hurry up, you can't complete the task, everyone has no dinner." ”
"Whoever performs the best, I'll let him go out and deliver the goods, or I'll stay here forever."
Under the stairs, it is blocked with thick soundproof cotton.
He carefully lifted the soundproof cotton, and the silver barrel slowly stretched out.
The huge basement has been converted into a one-of-a-kind packing room.
Half of the area is covered by dust film, and on the other side is a large bunk, and the breaded bedding is stacked haphazardly.
There are many people in the packing room, all busy working.
"Chicago Police."
Hank let out a low roar and jerked open the film, "Don't move, everyone. ”
Eight or nine sleek children were busy at the workbench with pigs' mouths, and next to them stood two burly overseers with leather whips.
On the children's bodies, there are different degrees of whip marks.
Hearing Hank's screams, the children trembled.
The two overseers, like frightened rabbits, scurried to the side, with shotguns hanging high on the wall beside them.
"Don't even think about it."
Ethan and Antonio pounced quickly.
"Bang."
One of them was pounced on by Ethan, struggling desperately.
Ethan rode on top of the man, grabbed his arm, and threw himself back with all his strength.
"Click."
"Ahh
As soon as the screams rang out, fists rained down.
(End of chapter)