922 gets busier and more chaotic
I just hung up the phone and received a text message very quickly.
There are eight banks on the garbage removal route that Scully is in charge of today, covering three blocks in between.
Among these eight banks, one must be the target of those female robbers.
He thrashed the throttle and drove towards those blocks, ten minutes away from where he was now, and he had to race against the clock.
The current situation is unknown.
Rush to the scene to see it first, I don't know the situation, and there is no way to make the corresponding arrangement.
Those just now are just routine dispatches.
The Dodge Ram roared through the intersection, the blue police lights flashed, and he ran through the red lights, speeding all the way down, and soon came to the vicinity of the target location.
The police lights are turned off and the speed slows down, just like a normal pedestrian vehicle.
At the intersection next to it, two patrol cars were parked on the side of the road.
The eyes of the people in the car were extremely vigilant.
At the same time, more than two dozen patrol cars were coming silently from all directions.
They stuck at various intersections, but they didn't make any big movements, and those who didn't know were just surprised that the frequency of seeing police cars today was a bit high.
In the previous two bank robberies, the patrol officers were played like monkeys by the robbers.
Yesterday, several people were injured.
These guys have been holding back the fire for a long time, and they won't be soft when they start to move.
The cars of the intelligence group also arrived at the scene one after another, and when Ethan saw the Ford interceptor rushing from the opposite side, he quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie and signaled Russec to reduce the speed of the car.
Regardless of whether the female robbers are in business or not, it is not a good time to startle the snakes.
Wait for confirmation before you can determine the next move.
Slowly wandering through a block, the wind is calm here, several banks have people in and out normally, there is nothing special.
Turn the wheel and head down the block.
The sunlight shined through the branches and leaves of the trees and fell on his face, which was a little dazzling.
Ethan squinted at a patrol car coming from the street across the street, and when he turned his gaze, his gaze snapped to a black BMW.
exhaust pipe, slightly vibrating.
The vehicle was started and parked right outside a Wells Fargo bank.
No one has stipulated that these robbers must go out in a big red suit, and they will not do that no matter how much they are iron, it has become a matter of course to change to black and go out.
Ethan suddenly had a thrill, and immediately the walkie-talkie in the car:
"Suspect found target vehicle, location."
"Shet."
Just as he spoke, the blue light of the patrol car on the opposite side flashed.
This movement made Ethan's heart chuckle, originally he wanted to transfer the personnel first, and then quickly block the people when the robbers got into the car, so that they couldn't get in and out of the car, and there was nowhere to run.
Now if there are really robbers in the car, such a flash on the opposite side will alarm people.
"Patrol car No. 3911."
He quickly tuned the walkie-talkie to the corresponding channel, gritted his teeth and scolded:
"What are you doing, leave now."
As he spoke, the two patrol officers in the opposite patrol car looked nervous, and even turned the steering wheel, wanting to go over and investigate.
However, hearing Ethan's words, the guy driving the car slammed on the brakes again in a panic.
Good guys, now the patrol car is parked diagonally directly in the middle of the road.
"Fake."
Ethan grabbed the walkie-talkie and scolded angrily: "What are you doing here, can you use your brains." ”
With such a scolding, the faces of the two patrol officers turned red.
"Bang Bang Bang~"
A burst of gunfire rang out from inside the bank.
It was really the target vehicle, Ethan slapped the steering wheel heavily and stopped the Dodge Ram: "Found the robbers, come to my current position, the patrol car opposite, back off!! ”
Hearing Ethan's location, nearby vehicles quickly started.
Sirens lit up and came from all directions.
When Ethan opened the door, the opposite patrol car awkwardly retreated a few meters, and the vehicle shook and turned off.
The busier, the more chaotic.
In a hurry, there was another oolong.
Ethan couldn't complain, blocked the car door in front of him, raised his gun and shouted: "Chicago police, the people inside the black BMW, get out of the car immediately." ”
During the shouting, more than a dozen cars quickly approached.
They stopped, the doors were closing, and they blocked the road one after the other.
Antonio and Olinsky rushed to the scene one after another, all of them followed Ethan, and firmly pointed the guns in their hands at the black BMW parked on the side of the road, and the air at the scene suddenly became anxious.
"I'll say it again."
Ethan yelled again: "Get out of the car now, I won't say it a third time." ”
He was now less than ten meters away from the black BMW, and the loud sound echoed throughout the street.
The people in the car can definitely hear the commands.
Not to mention the intelligence team and the patrol officers together, dozens of guns pointed at each other, this movement cannot be ignored.
"Click."
In the dead silence of the street, the sound of the door opening was clearly audible.
A long leg, sticking out from the inside.
Rusek, Atwater, and Horstead all craned their necks, knowing very well that this was a female robber, so they were very curious about each other's appearances.
The next moment, they all showed disappointed expressions.
I saw that the other party was wearing a tight suit, a wide-brimmed hat on his head, a hood on his face like the inside of the monitor, and sunglasses covering his eyes.
But this figure is tall enough.
"Get down."
Ethan flicked the barrel of his gun and gestured down.
"I'm sorry."
The rider threw up his hands and looked at Ethan: "I'm not in the habit of lying on the ground. ”
At the sight of the man with the pistol, the rider's body shook violently.
At the same time, Ethan's ears itched.
This voice had been singing in my ear for hours last night, hoarse with a hint of laziness, very distinctive.
"Mommy Fake."
He shook his gun and cursed in a low voice.
Who would have thought it would be the blonde girl last night.
"Is that you?"
The opposite rider was even more shocked, and his chest became sharply undulating:
"Damn, you're a cop."
No wonder, in just a short period of time, this place was surrounded by patrol cars, and it turned out that he had been exposed last night. The bastard in front of him has already set his eyes on himself, and he didn't arrest anyone last night.
In the morning, there was also a friendly match.
All this is to get personal stolen goods for yourself.
Thinking of this, the driver was so angry that his lips trembled a little, how could he be so shameless.
Her eyes were fixed on another place, and she saw Rusek hiding behind the car with a gun raised, this guy was also a strip, and he had been sitting diagonally opposite him last night.
"Fake."
She cursed angrily, grabbed the stuffy hood, and tugged hard.
Now that it's been exposed, there's no point in hiding it.
The waterfall of blonde hair fell with her movements, and the beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, and the girl's head swayed, and her hair swayed like a wave.
This action stunned the gaze of the nearby male patrol officer.
Unexpectedly, the bank robber who was in mind to be arrested turned out to be a woman, and it was such a beautiful woman, and they all unconsciously shook with the blonde's head.
The way the hair swayed is moving.
"Sting."
The blonde didn't stop doing anything, she grabbed the suit on her body and pulled it hard.
Specially treated clothes that tear easily.
Short hot pants, the next pair of long legs against the sky appeared in front of everyone.
The wheat-colored skin is moistened with a layer of luster, under the vest, the vest line is exposed, and there are many beads of sweat hanging on the sexy lower abdomen.
(End of chapter)