Backyard.

Cars came one after another, stopping separately on the side of the road, surrounded by tall factories, and on both sides of the street in the middle, there were patches of open space.

Under the dim street lamps, all kinds of vehicles are parked.

"Ethan and I stayed in the car to maneuver for support."

Hank's voice came from inside the headset: "Others, search on foot." ”

Now I only know that it is the backyard, but the backyard is the general meaning of this place, and it is not clear where it is, so you must get out of the car to check the suspicious places and observe the surrounding factories.

It is imperative to search on foot.

"I'll search." Ethan turned off the engine and closed the door: "Erin stay in the car." ”

You have a radar yourself, and it's a waste to stay in the car.

Anyone can do mobile support, and no one has a problem.

Hank didn't object, and Erin, who was in the distance, had just opened the car door and closed it again.

Five people, including Ethan, got out of the car one after another, and they formed passers-by, each scattering in one direction to search.

Unfolding the radar, I immediately noticed that there were two light spots in front of me.

Ethan shifted his feet and walked forward.

A Ford F150 is rocking up and down rhythmically.

He walked over and looked carefully into the cab, one black and one white, and the battle was fierce.

The white man below is not a red guy.

The black girl above noticed the comer, and did not hide it at all, but threw a wink at Ethan, and her voice penetrated the glass.

It's already dark here, and this girl is still quite dark.

Ethan didn't see what his figure was, and he didn't know what fun it was.

He pouted and continued on his way.

Nadia is right, there are really a lot of people who come here to play, some do service, and some simply enjoy the outdoors.

After a while, I met another couple.

It's just that this time he walked over quickly, two men, really a little spicy.

Judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that the red guy will not be in the car.

He shifted his gaze, and his footsteps also moved closer to the tall factory next to him, at this time, the workers in the factory have basically left work, if there are many points of light in the factory, this is the key object of suspicion.

On the other side, Rusek walked briskly with his mobile phone.

His thoughts were similar to Ethan's, and he felt that if the red guy was here, he would definitely be hiding in the factory.

Pretending to be on the phone, his eyes glanced to the side from time to time.

Especially where the lights are on, Rusek will approach carefully and listen carefully to what is going on inside.

Beyond the two factories, there is nothing unusual.

He continued to walk on to the next place, when two blinding lights shone through.

A Chevrolet gray van sped over from a distance.

Rusek raised his hand to block out the blinding light.

He waited until the van approached him before he put down his hand, and was about to curse, but was surprised to find that the guy sitting in the driver's seat was a guy with a full mouth and beard, and there was no woman in the passenger seat.

The bandits he came into contact with were not less, and as soon as his eyes collided with the other party, he chuckled in his heart.

This guy who drives is definitely not a good person.

"That's right, I'm going to take the woman from last time, she's in good shape." Rusek's snarking into the phone continued to walk slowly forward without moving.

The hand holding the phone, but a layer of fine sweat oozed from it.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the roller shutter that he quickly turned around.

The Chevrolet van was slowly driving into the factory next to it, and when I saw a person standing inside, I saw a gun in his hand.

"Discover the target."

Russec pressed the microphone and sped up a few minutes.

"I just saw a Chevrolet driving into the factory, and the person driving it was wrong." He walked across the street to the opposite side and said sharply, "I also saw the people inside with guns." ”

"If nothing else, it's the Red Guy's people."

"Location?"

Hank hurriedly asked, "You didn't reveal your identity, how many people are there?" ”

"I'm not sure, it shouldn't have been exposed." Rusek's subconscious glance back: "There are two people visually. ”

Above the second floor, a white man stood behind a window.

That is, the moment they turned around, their eyes met, and the person upstairs immediately picked up a black firearm.

"Fack!"

Russec got goosebumps, and before he could say where he was, he sprang forward.

"Bang bang."

The man on the upper floor of the factory, the moment he moved, pulled the trigger in his hand, and the bullet smashed through the glass and flew in the direction where he was.

Rusek fell to the ground and nibbled on a mouthful of snow.

Then came the sound of bullets rattling, and he used his hands and feet to quickly climb behind a nearby car.

The bullet hit the car with a terrible sound, and the glass of the car was shattered.

"I'm exposed."

He held his head in horror and held down the microphone and shouted, "There was fire." ”

There was no need for Rusek to remind him, and he didn't need to say the location, the gunfire in the dark night was particularly conspicuous, and the sound of exploding gunfire kept echoing around.

A few people scattered around rushed in the direction where the gunshots came.

Not far away, the two cars also turned on their police lights and sirens in an instant, the engines roared, and the vehicles rushed over.

Hank's hands and feet cooperated, and the Cadillac stopped in front of Rusek with a sharp drift, and the tall body was firmly in front of it.

He pushed open the door and slammed fire at it.

Nearest Hostead and Atwater also ran to the vicinity for fire support.

Above the factory, two more people emerged from the other side, and two AK47s made a distinctive high-pitched sound, causing Horstead to flee behind a car as quickly as possible.

Ethan rushed to the ground and fired several shots at it.

After a scream, the other party stretched out two more guns, and the fire became even more intense.

Seeing that this was not good, he slid a shovel and scurried behind a large tree, and the bullets fired from it blew the bark apart.

Hank fired two backhand shots, then rolled over and hid behind the car door, listening to the bullet thumping against the steel plate.

"Go back and get the spear."

He yelled, then grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted urgently: "Call the command center, there were multiple shootings, there were plainclothes police detectives at the scene, and we were under heavy fire." ”

"Need urgent support, bring in a tactical SWAT team, now."

No one guessed that the other party's gunfire was so ferocious, and it was all spears, as if it had stabbed a hornet's nest.

And hit high and low, forming crossfire, so that the people on their side can't raise their heads.

Erin slammed the brakes to stop the gray Dodge.

She quickly ran to the back, opened the tail box, lifted the gun box, picked up the AR15, and the set of actions was like a cloud.

Pick up two more magazines, roll over and hide behind the car.

Dozens of meters away, pull the trigger at the place where the gunfire flashed.

(End of chapter)