"Everyone, look out, Muñoz is heading towards Gate 2."

Antonio grabbed the microphone and screamed, jumped off the table, and kept pulling the crowd forward.

Not only him, but Burgess also pressed his pistol and squeezed in the direction of Gate Two.

"Discover the target."

"See."

Rusek, Olinsky and Horstead are all on target.

In the midst of the chaotic crowd, Muñoz bent over and spun through the crowd that had come to join the celebration.

"Shoot when you get the chance."

Hank raised his pistol, but the shooting range was full of panicked civilians, who fired at this time and could be accidentally injured at any time.

This problem also exists upstairs.

Olinsky moved the muzzle of the gun, but did not dare to shoot.

If you injure civilians, you will not only be held accountable, but you will also have a bad conscience.

"Shet."

Seeing that the other party was about to flee with the chaotic crowd, Hank held down the microphone and shouted anxiously, "Where is Ethan?" ”

yes, where is Ethan!

Not only Hank, but also other people's minds flashed with questions.

In the crowd, Muñoz fled for his life.

He's crazy, not stupid.

As soon as he killed the bodyguard, a bunch of strips came out of hula, and the people arranged on the stage were also killed by two or three beats, so what are you waiting for if you don't run at this time.

For his actions to be exposed, he instantly suspected the body of Eight Claws.

Muñoz gleamed fiercely and tightened his grip on the handle of his gun.

His footsteps faltered, and then he stopped suddenly.

Just opposite, just ahead, a suffocating sensation came over me.

He held his breath like a mouse being targeted by a cat.

His eyelids blinked rapidly, a silver light flashed in front of him, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed squarely at him.

"Bang."

Fireworks flashed in Muñoz's retina.

The body was hit hard, and the hand holding the gun was directly smashed.

Ethan strode forward and continued to pull the trigger.

The nest turns, the hammer falls sharply, and the primer is fired instantly.

The gunfire flashed again, and the bullet landed Muñoz's lower abdomen, and the impact carried him backwards.

All these movements, in Muñoz's opinion, seem to be in slow motion.

Stimulated by the intense pain, his spirit quickly returned to the real world, his mouth open, and he looked at the person opposite in despair.

"Bang."

Another shot came out, and the jaw exploded.

Next, it's the same as accelerating

The flames from the muzzle of the python's revolver formed into a ball, and the last three bullets left in it fired one after another, all hitting Muñoz's body before he hit the ground.

"Bang."

Muñoz slammed to the ground, his eyelids blinking slowly.

A pair of swarthy boots walked to the side of his head, he exerted all his strength, his eyes rolled, and the last picture of his life was fixed on a handsome face.

"Trash!"

Ethan snorted at him disdainfully, flicked his fingers, and the python's revolver spun nimbly around before he grasped the handle of the gun steadily.

With one hand, he lifted the corner of his shirt and showed the police badge on his waist.

He looked around and exclaimed:

"Chicago Police."

"Whew!"

A circle of people squatting around them invariably breathed a sigh of relief.

The sudden burst of gunfire around them just now almost didn't scare people, but now when they saw the corpse again, they immediately fled to the side.

No one knows if there will be another fight later.

Muñoz had already been killed, and the others slowed down and gathered around on alert.

They were all wary of the third gunman, but that kind of thing didn't happen, and if there was a gunman, they would have been scared away.

Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, Burgess was not afraid, he only felt relieved, but he didn't even have time to pull out the gun, which was a little regretful.

"Ding~"

Six empty shells fell to the ground one after the other, making a crisp sound.

"Burgess."

Ethan looked at the energetic policewoman on the opposite side and rubbed the nest hard.

Swish!

The nest of the bullet rotated rapidly, and the six cavities were almost connected in a circle.

Burgess looked at the empty bomb nest, remembered something, and quickly moved his gaze upward, and at this moment, Ethan blinked quickly at her.

"I'll definitely help you get revenge and empty the magazine, what do you think?"

"Are you serious? Just teach him a lesson. ”

"Then empty the bomb nest!"

On the night when he was undercover, the conversation between the two is vivid.

Looking at the empty nest that stopped rotating, Burgess was moved, but also frightened and closed his mouth tightly.

It's one thing to have bad marksmanship.

To do so with premeditated intentions is deliberate revenge and murder.

While her heart was beating wildly, she was also determined to forget all about that night's conversation.

Well, Detective Morgan just doesn't have good marksmanship!

Ethan loaded the bullet and put the gun in his pocket, not knowing that in just a few seconds, Burgess's mind had made eighteen bends in the mountain road.

The target was killed, and the scene was quickly brought under control.

Follow-up support arrived, and next to several corpses, all of them had set up a cordon, and colleagues in the forensic room were taking pictures and recordings.

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with the people in the firing group.

They are only responsible for finding people, taking people down, doing everything, and making it seem that others are eating for nothing.

The crowd gathered and high-fived each other.

After every shootout, as long as there is no injury or pain, it is a great thing and something worth celebrating.

“OK！”

Hank put away the phone and shrugged, "This is a call from Director Perry, and he asked why we were shooting. ”

"Hah, these guys in the office."

Erin shook her head and laughed, spread her hands and said, "If I directly understand that Director Perry is praising us for doing a good job, that's no problem, right?" ”

It's good for someone like Muñoz to be killed.

Last time, the three of them were cleaned up and wanted to be captured alive, and Perry really thought about it beautifully.

It's not that Ethan can't do it, he just thinks it's more in line with his heart to empty the bomb nest.

"yes, we're just doing a good job."

Hank didn't care what Perry thought, he couldn't let others take such a big risk just because of a sentence from above.

"Everybody's doing a good job."

He looked at Atwater with satisfaction: "You're doing well too. ”

"Thanks, Sheriff."

Atwater held his chest high and barred a mouthful of white teeth.

As soon as he returned to the police station, Biardon ran out.

"Hank."

He spread out his hands and stopped in front of everyone, and said very seriously:

"Despite our contradictions, I made a promise."

"Now that Muñoz has been killed, the matter is over, the prison escort van will come over soon, and I need the family of Octopus."

Although Hank was very reluctant to agree, he still had to save face.

No matter what, Byldon is also his own person, and it is not good to dismantle his stage in front of the octopus.

Hank looked back, wanting to arrange for someone to bring Octopus's family over and let him meet.

"I'll do it."

Antonio took the initiative to raise his hand, with a complicated expression: "I'm going to watch Octopus get into the prisoner car and put an end to this matter." ”

No one will object to such a request.

The crowd patted Antonio on the shoulder and walked upstairs.

Back in the Chase room, Ethan sat down in a chair.

The shooting was cool for a while, and the crematorium was reported.

After writing for more than ten minutes, he tossed his pen aside, picked up his coffee cup and squinted at Erin.

Do you want to seduce her with potato chips, spend a little money, and do big things.

This malicious gaze caught Erin's attention, and she raised her head and glared at her angrily.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ethan's fingers twitched, and the coffee liquid shook.

Erin also trembled violently, her eyes frightened.

Gunshot!!!

The cup flew up, hit the wall, and broke into several pieces.

Before the debris could hit the ground, Ethan grabbed his pistol and rushed to the staircase.

After two or three strokes, he jumped around the corner.

The people behind also quickly followed, all of them looking nervous.

The direction in which the gunshots rang out just now was from the garage.

"Bang."

Ethan slammed open the wooden door and raised the muzzle of his gun.

The roller shutter opened, and Bildon lay next to the tech room, blood gushing out of his neck.

Outside the door, Antonio also fell to the ground. (End of chapter)