951 Whoever loves to fight fights
"The suspect is on the second floor."
Ethan held down the microphone and put the pistol on the back of his thigh: "Room 23, I'll go up, you guys are down there." ”
Follow the corridor on the first floor and walk to the right.
The radar turns on, and you walk briskly to the open spiral staircase.
Outside, several people got out of the car and scattered under the command of Olinsky, all of whom carried guns and wore bulletproof vests in view of the ferocity of the robbers.
The appearance of being fully armed instantly attracted the attention of those women.
These people, very experienced.
They directly lay down with their heads in their hands, and fled in panic There is no such thing here, and the equipment of these policemen is not aimed at their own people at first glance, and they are not so grand.
"Shet."
Olinsky stopped abruptly and let out a low curse.
When a few people walked inside, a door on the top of the second floor quietly opened, and a white man wearing a hood and carrying a backpack hurriedly walked out, just in time to see a few people who came in.
Ethan, who was walking up the stairs, was also watched by him.
"Guns!"
Seeing that the other party did not hesitate, Erin instantly drew a pistol from behind her waist and hurriedly yelled to remind Ethan, who was just in the blind spot.
"Bang bang."
Violent gunfire rang out like an explosion.
Alerted by Irene, Ethan's figure flashed back, and the wooden guardrail in front of him was smashed and exploded, and debris flew everywhere.
Bullets flew from above, and he couldn't get his head out.
The man, Michael, reacted very shrewdly, ignoring the few policemen below, and kept pulling the trigger directly at the staircase, while spreading his legs and running wildly into the corridor.
"Put down the gun."
Seeing Ethan being beaten back again and again, Rusek yelled and hurriedly raised his gun.
The others quickly dispersed and hid behind cars.
The sound of fried bean-like gunshots crackled in the motel, causing the girls lying on the ground to tremble for fear of being hit by stray bullets.
A dense stream of bullets flew towards the second floor, sending sparks out of the guardrail.
Under the threat of death, Miko burst out with unprecedented speed, and his figure flickered a few times, and plunged headlong into the passage inside.
Ethan watched the point of light move rapidly and waved at the following people:
"Back."
The body quickly flashed, and after two or three efforts, he rushed to the corridor on the second floor and leaned against the corner:
"Michael."
With a gun in one hand, he yelled into the passageway, "This is the Chicago cops, you're surrounded." ”
"Bang bang."
In response to him, two bullets were fired.
Immediately after that, there was a crisp sound, and the arrow of the light spot locked by the radar was pointing downward.
There was another point of light next to him approaching rapidly, and I don't know who went around the back and got entangled with Mi Ke, who had just jumped.
Turn around and take a closer look.
The window at the end of the corridor was broken, and several pieces of broken glass fell to the ground.
A roar rang out below.
He hurriedly rushed over to look down, only to see Antonio kick the gun in Michael's hand away, and then slam a right hook into the face.
"Bang."
The fist slammed down with a muffled thud.
"Fake."
Miko staggered back a few steps, shaking his head vigorously.
He raised his head, stared at Antonio with a murderous gaze, and quickly put on a fighting stance, the current situation, if he didn't solve the strip in front of him, there was no chance to escape.
And Antonio also put the boxing rack up and looked at each other angrily.
He was a man with children, and the scene that happened in the morning made him extremely angry, and he would not allow the other party to escape from his hands.
The two glanced at each other, and their bodies were ready to go.
None of them noticed that a silver revolver on the second floor was quietly sticking out of the window.
"Bastard."
Antonio roared in rage, and the little smash stepped forward, and several jabs were thrown violently, knocking the guy backwards.
The bridge of the nose was firmly punched, and it collapsed in an instant.
"Ah~"
The sharp pain caused Michael to let out a roar and circle his arm to fight back.
Step sideways, dodge.
The opponent's attack was easily dodged by Antonio.
A swing fist roared down on the opponent's waist, knocking Mi Ke into a gasp, and his face turned red.
is worthy of being a guy who often plays boxing training, Antonio's physique is actually not superior, the opponent is much more burly, but he was beaten by his set of combos and couldn't score clearly, and turned into a live sandbag.
After taking a few hard hits in a row, Mi Ke finally reacted.
Play skills, and the other party will abuse themselves.
Anyway, they are all beaten, so they just give each other a punch.
He threw a punch around Antonio's swinging arm, using all his brute force and letting out a loud roar.
"Ah!!h
Antonio couldn't resist and was knocked to the ground by him.
"Bastard."
Miko looked at the policeman who was rolling on the ground, he wiped his nosebleed, lifted his foot, and kicked the other man's head hard with a roar.
"Bang."
On the ground, a puff of smoke and dust was splashed.
Looking at the small pit, Mi Ke forcibly stopped the movement of his body, and looked up with a stiff neck, the muzzle of the black hole was pointing at him.
Antonio took the opportunity to quickly roll over and stand up.
"You go on."
Ethan lowered his gun and said happily, "Just when I don't exist." ”
Look at this posture, I have been waiting on it for a long time.
You can only be beaten, but you can't fight back.
Whoever likes to fight in this kind of fight, anyway, Mi Ke has no intention of accompanying him at all, he gritted his teeth, and he was about to scold at it.
"Bang."
A figure pounced from the side, the butt of the shotgun picked up, and it was slammed into Michael's back.
The guy snorted and rolled over.
Horsted was joined by Erin, who knelt Michael's neck, grabbed her arms and pushed them back, and the others arrived one after another, holding them in check.
Without the excitement, Ethan regretfully put away his gun.
By the time he arrived in the back alley, Miko had been handcuffed by several people.
The whole person was pressed to the ground, and he was gasping for breath, and Antonio's few blows just now made him bruised and swollen, and bloody saliva slipped from the corners of his mouth.
"Boss."
Russec grabbed his backpack and threw it at Ethan: "This money should have been robbed." ”
"I'll sue you for slander."
Michael was still trying to struggle, and he grinned, "I picked up this money from under the bed, this police officer, you can't wronged a good person." ”
Open the heavy bag, which contains bundles of bills.
A rough count puts it in the hundreds of thousands.
"Haha."
Ethan threw the bag back, walked up to Michael, bent down and looked at him with a smile, "I like you, you have a great sense of humor. ”
"You're welcome."
Thinking that this person was silently pointing a gun at himself upstairs just now, but he didn't say a word, the corners of Mi Ke's eyes twitched: "Next, shouldn't you read out my rights?" ”
"That's right."
Ethan nodded and straightened up.
The long legs jerked, and the toes stabbed the guy's ribs like lightning.
"That's your right."
Looking at Michael, who was rolling on the ground, Ethan sneered, "I'm sure you must be enjoying it." (End of chapter)