"Belmont Neighborhood, 400 East."

Ethan pressed the walkie-talkie and repeated the address Walsh had just said: "Miko fled to this place, surrounded this building first, and was not allowed to enter until I arrived." ”

"Repeat, I'll act when I get there."

"Fugitives are now extremely likely to be armed and extremely dangerous."

The two of them rushed out of the room as quickly as possible, Ethan's hurried shouts echoing through the hospital corridors.

The Cadillac sped away, and as Olinski had expected, arrived in less than two minutes, while vehicles that had just been searching elsewhere were whizzing in.

Looking at the two patrol cars parked in front of the building, Ethan quickly pushed the car door open.

"Back?"

Ethan walked briskly to the back of the car, and at the same time asked Burgess, who was leaning on the police car with a gun raised, "Have you arranged for someone to come over?" ”

"There's a guy in the back who is guarding."

Burgess nodded hurriedly, and she continued: "There are alleys on both sides, and he has no chance to escape. ”

This is too absolute.

With the ruthlessness shown by Mi Ke, the average patrol officer really can't play with him.

Turning the tailgate open, Ethan quickly put on his body armor.

The other spare one was put on by Olinsky.

As for the guns, Ethan chose the AR15, and Olinski picked up the Remington shotgun.

There is a high probability that the other party is not unarmed now, and they can't rush up with a big grin, otherwise it will be easy to capsize in the gutter.

Raise your head and look at the building next to you.

More than a dozen storeys high, square.

A rough count shows that there must be dozens of tenants, and this place must be resolved quickly without further casualties.

As soon as the equipment was put on, the follow-up vehicles arrived in a hurry.

Erin was the first to get out of the car, and Horstead followed her, and they had already dressed up their weapons and equipment because they had been searching the streets before.

Rusek, Antonio and others also got out of the car.

"Huh~"

Ethan whistled, and the others quickly gathered around.

"Eighth floor."

He licked his lips and said quickly: "Room 812, Mi Ke came to rob his accomplice's money, there are guns on it, if you guess correctly, the other party should be upstairs, everyone be careful." ”

After confirming that they had heard clearly, Ethan immediately waved his arm.

The patrol officers who came later stayed outside to be on guard first.

When he came to the front, Ethan slowed down his steps and said to Burgess, "You two, go in with you." ”

"Okay."

Hearing this, she immediately nodded excitedly.

Together with Roman, the two of them quickly walked out of the back of the police car with guns, but they followed behind everyone in the intelligence group with great interest, not to mention anything else, firepower alone is not a grade.

As soon as he walked into the apartment lobby, Ethan felt a headache.

In addition to two elevators and two staircases next to it, this old-fashioned apartment building is extremely complex.

"Ah~"

A scream came faintly from upstairs.

"Bang bang."

A few more gunshots rang out one after another, and the movement became much louder, and the light spots on the entire apartment building became agitated, looking like a mess of porridge.

The footsteps of their gang also suddenly stopped.

There's no doubt that Michael is on it.

"You two, hold the elevator." Ethan pointed at Burgess and shouted quickly, "Erin, Rusek, follow me." ”

"Others, another staircase."

As he shouted, he sped down a staircase.

The instructions are clear and unambiguous.

The group of people instantly divided into three waves, and Burgess and Roman pressed the elevator almost at the same time, controlling this most convenient passage at the first time.

The stairs next to them were trampled loudly, and two groups of people quickly disappeared from their sight.

Glancing at each other, the two quietly retreated.

The gun in his hand was firmly pointed at the elevator door, and the possibility that the fugitive was already in the elevator was not ruled out.

"You're alright."

Seeing a few drops of sweat on Roman's forehead, Burgess said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, there are so many of us, there must be no problem." ”

There are far too many patrol officers who have been shot and are no longer able to work on the front line.

She had just returned to work and was now facing a possible shootout, which made her a little worried, for fear that something would go wrong with the other party.

"Don't worry."

Roman quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I'm fine, this kind of thing is already stressful, isn't it?" ”

"Besides, as long as the other party is not holding a double-barreled shotgun."

"Poof~"

Burgess let out a chuckle.

Roman was injured by a double-barreled shotgun before, and his ability to joke proves that it is really not a big problem, and it is a normal physical reaction to feel nervous in the face of the danger of a shootout.

Looking at the constantly beating elevator display, she slowed her breathing.

The hall has become completely quiet.

"Chicago Police."

Going up the stairs, you will encounter people running down from time to time.

When they saw the gun in his hand, they all looked horrified, and Ethan could only repeat the words over and over again.

When he reached the third floor, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Rusek."

Turning around, he hurriedly said, "You are here to guard to prevent Miko from getting mixed up." ”

Wait for the other party to nod and stop, and continue to run up with Erin.

The people I met in the stairwell all looked at them vigilantly, and then let them go.

In fact, there are not many guys who dare to run down at this time, and the vast majority of people are honestly staying at home after the initial panic, and running around will only increase the chance of being shot.

Eighth floor, arrived quickly.

The hallway was empty, and they quickly came to the corresponding room number.

Heavy breathing sounded from the other side, and Ethan and Erin raised their guns at the same time, pointing steadily at the opposite side.

The figure flickered, and Antonio appeared in sight.

When the other party saw that he was being pointed at a gun, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, and several people appeared behind him one after another.

Lower the muzzle of the gun and look at the hidden door.

Inside, there was a painful grunt.

"Chicago Police."

Without waiting for them, Ethan turned around and kicked the door and rushed in.

Erin hurriedly followed, following the search.

She kicked the bathroom open hard, grabbed her gun and glanced around, and yelled, "Safety! ”

This move is not pretending.

Entering an unfamiliar combat environment, any place where people may be hiding must be searched, and no one knows where those people can go, and if they are not careful, they will be easily shot.

Ethan doesn't have this problem, though.

He rushed inside, and walked briskly to the living room, where the snort sounded.

A middle-aged white man in a plaid shirt is lying on the ground in pain.

His forehead was broken and blood was dripping from it.

In the leg, he was also shot twice.

There was a pool of blood on the floor, and it looked a little shocking. (End of chapter)