on the suburban road.

Five patrol cars lined up and sped ahead at a speed.

Since the newly purchased Ford Interceptor was still under paint, the eight members of the police department could only use the original Victoria Crown, and from a distance, they could see the night sky in front of them glowing red and gray-black smoke.

The sheriff's vehicle in the lead immediately lit up its siren and sped up a few points.

A car behind also hurriedly followed, and the entire road was lit up with red and blue light, and there was a large area of Wuyang and Wuyang, and the momentum was quite amazing.

"Notify the fire brigade for rescue."

The walkie-talkie sounded, and Brock hurriedly shouted: "Check the weapons one last time, everyone be careful, the two rookies follow Siobhan and Emmett, don't rush." ”

That place was clearly where they were going, and it was clear that something had changed.

"Roger."

Siobhan's voice rang out, "Need to call an ambulance?" ”

As the two of them talked, Bunker, who had fallen to the back of the convoy, gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the patrol car in front of him.

Through the rear windshield, Cruz's swaying ponytail can be seen.

"It's you!"

He pursed his lips and sneered, and immediately locked on the undercover agent.

Now it's very clear that someone made the front move before they arrived, and according to Morgan's statement last night, it can be deduced that Cruz is 100% undercover.

He knew that the place was improvised.

Informants are also completely non-existent.

The Aryan Brotherhood could not have heard anything else at all, it was all a trap.

The cunning prey was also successfully captured.

Angry as he became excited, but he quickly took a deep breath so that no one could see that something was wrong.

Police cars whistled and soon arrived at the scene.

The second floor of the house was burning, and the fire was spreading, and the people at the Banshee Town Police Station stopped their cars one after another.

“BSD！”

Brock was now confused, he quickly pulled out the shotgun on the armrest, leaned behind the car door and yelled, "Again, this is the Banshee Town Police Department, is there anyone there?" ”

With his movements, the people next to him also got out of the police car.

Shotgun, AR15 pick up the long guy.

But there was only the crackling sound of the fire burning, and there was no movement other than that, and the strange atmosphere made Brock sweat break out of his head.

"Emmett, Bunker!"

Now is not the time to call Ethan, the sheriff can only make a precautionary gesture, raise his arms and wave them to both sides: "Search forward, everyone be careful!" ”

Two senior male policemen alternately moved forward, leading people to search forward.

"Shet."

Emmett stepped on a large piece of slimy ground and frowned and whispered, "Blood, I have a lot of blood here." ”

"Shells."

Bunker on the right also stopped, he bent down and grabbed a handful.

Fingers were released, and five or six shells fell to the ground with a clang, and there were more at his feet, and dense shells were thrown everywhere, and it was clear that there had been quite a fierce fire.

If he hadn't known that Ethan was in charge of guarding here, Bunker would have been worried.

Whether or not these people can be solved is another story.

It's definitely okay for the other party to escape.

Following a new policewoman behind Emmett stepped on the beach slimy thing, she quickly raised her foot to look at the soles of her shoes, red and white mixed together, looking like paste.

Something suddenly came to mind at the thought of it, and his face turned pale.

"Vomit~~~"

The new policewoman ran to the bushes with her shotgun and vomited heartbreakingly.

"Damn it, Emma."

Seeing her like that, Emmett scolded unceremoniously: "What are you doing, swallow it for me, now the danger has not been ruled out, what should you do if a few bullets fly out!" ”

"Drowning the enemy with vomit?"

As long as she goes on a mission, there is no gender difference, and she is asked to shoot to support at critical times.

This look, and support a fart.

So he has always been honest, and he couldn't help but scold.

The white policewoman named Emma quickly wiped the corners of her mouth, and held back the nausea and took the shotgun in her hand.

"Didn't you serve in the military before?"

Seeing her regain her spirits, Emmett slowed her tone a bit.

"That's right."

Emma held the gun nervously, her face flushed slightly:

"It's in South Korea."

There are countless overseas military bases in the United States, and the place where the new female police officers serve can be described as the best in terms of comfort.

The emir didn't understand the reasoning either, and shook his head and continued his search.

The search at the scene was quickly completed.

There were no corpses, no wounded, not even animals, but the blood and bullet casings on the ground proved that nothing was simple.

"Your message is fine."

The police station quickly got together, and Brock dropped his shotgun and nodded to Bunker, "It's just a pity we're late." ”

"So what should we do now?"

Another newly promoted black male police officer looked at the blood stains on the ground, scratched his head and continued to ask: "It's obvious that there was a homicide here, do you want to call someone from the forensic department to come, we will protect the scene." ”

"Then check the traffic surveillance cameras nearby."

As a law enforcement officer for the first time, Xiao Hei seemed a little excited, eager to solve the shocking case immediately.

"Ahem~"

Brock interrupted him with a heavy cough.

He glanced at Siobhan, grabbed his round belly, and walked to the side.

There are some things that are difficult to say as a sheriff, so I can only let the old town police do it for me, and now this situation is a fart, on one side is his top boss, and on the other side is the Aryan Brotherhood.

I've just received a text message from Ethan, saying that his people are okay and asking himself to keep things down.

Let's wash and sleep!

Don't be busy with anything.

"Johnny."

Siobhan shook his head and hugged the assault rifle: "No one reported the crime, no body, can you understand what I mean?" ”

"Those gangsters fight whatever they want."

"As long as no civilians are injured, the more they die, the better!"

After speaking, she patted the new police officer, whose concept was greatly affected, and squinted her eyes to look at the burning house, it was impossible to put out fires, it was not the job of their town police.

Newcomers are like this, eager to save the world.

In fact, it's good to be able to take care of yourself a lot of times.

The light of the fire from the house dispels the cold, and the warmth that falls on the body will eventually dissipate with the flames, no matter what happens here.

When I was done, it was already late at night.

Bunker's eyes swept over Cruz, who pretended to be nothing, and he got into the patrol car and drove towards Miles' Bar as he had done last night, knowing that he would be waiting there, even though there was no announcement.

I don't know what to expect next.

Cars drove away, leaving behind a house in ruins.

The night wind blew and whimpered. (End of chapter)