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Chapter 148 Chapter 165 Avoid meeting, SWAT attack (3 updates)

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    The conference room was in a mess. The long conference table where Luke and Ximena were just now had been riddled with holes. One gangster was lying there with bullet holes all over his body, while the other one was on the other side of the door.  Lying down.

    Haha, John is quite awesome!  Luke laughed inwardly.

    He didn¡¯t need to put any effort, his sensitive sense of smell told him the answer, it was Detective John McClain.

    Then, I saw Detective John saying something to the outside through a walkie-talkie, and finally shouted angrily: "What the hell, I just reported a false police report, come and arrest me, I'm in Zhongtong Building." Look at him like this  Son, I guess I didn¡¯t bring my cell phone or anything with me.

    Luke looked at the man who was barefoot, wearing a vest that was already starting to get tattered, with an anxious face, and admired him in his heart.

    This Detective John is not like Luke, who has a system and is far more powerful than a normal human being.

    He is just an ordinary policeman, but he dared to confront forty or fifty robbers.

    However, with Detective John disrupting the situation, Luke felt that it was better not to meet him.

    First, Detective John¡¯s wife, the female executive named Gilello, should also have fallen into the hands of the robbers.

    This is what I learned from a casual chat with Ximena just now, saying that Gilello actually has a husband who is a police detective in New York.

    Therefore, once Luke goes out, will he follow to rescue Ms. Gilello?

    Secondly, Luke is a Los Angeles police officer, but John is not.  The two of them joined forces, which meant that he recognized John's behavior and had to "take leadership responsibility" if something went wrong.

    Third, with Detective John, Luke cannot use his full strength, which is undoubtedly a self-inflicted handicap.

    It¡¯s better to quietly help clean up the robbers, since you won¡¯t admit the wrong person anyway!  Luke thought this and prepared to slip away.

    But when he heard John inside, he became excited: "Haha, it's here, it's finally here."

    After a moment, he shouted in disappointment: "Damn it, why did a police car come?"

    But he took action quickly. Amidst the banging sound, Luke watched Detective John's actions with great interest. After a while, he couldn't help but applaud him in his heart: smart.

    Detective John smashed a big hole in the window and threw the bodies of the gangsters he shot down.

    Now, the police car downstairs can¡¯t even be seen.

    From Luke¡¯s keen hearing, he seemed to hear the sound of the car roof collapsing, which must have hit a certain car.

    ¡°And when he came over just now, the car was not parked at the front door of the company, so the corpse could only be smashed by the police car that had just arrived.

    Fierce gunfire rang out downstairs. Luke shook his head, knowing that the Central District Police Department would definitely be dispatched in large numbers.

    Now that he understands what these robbers want to do, he is not in a hurry.

    ¡°And John has already called the police, so he must contact his boss.

    Luke went up to the roof, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number.

    After a while, Dustin¡¯s voice sounded: ¡°I¡¯m Dustin.¡±

    Luke: "Boss, I am Luke. I am now in the Nakatomi Building in the central district. There is a group of gun-wielding gangsters here, all armed with heavy firepower. There are about forty or fifty people in number, and they have kidnapped more than fifty people.  Hostages. But the police from the Central District are almost here, and someone just threw a body into their police car. Boss, can I ask your opinion?"

    Dustin was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Tell me the other party's situation and everything you know."

    Luke quickly told everything, and Dustin became excited: "Since you are in there, be careful, hide for the time being, don't act rashly, wait for my notification." After that, he hung up the phone.

    Luke knew that Dustin must have asked the Western District Director.

    This case is in the Central District, so it stands to reason that it is not the Western District Police Department¡¯s turn to intervene.

    But Luke happened to be at the scene of the crime, which gave the Western District Police Department the opportunity to intervene.

    The news from Dustin hadn¡¯t come yet, so Luke stood on the rooftop, feeling a little bored as the cold wind blew.

    Suddenly, there was a noise from the rooftop door behind me.

    Luke reacted instantly and immediately pressed against the side of the rooftop door. He took a deep breath and immediately smelled the scent of three people, and c4?

    Damn it!  As expected, it is a professional group, and they have even produced c4.

    Luke quietly took out his hand from his armpit, holding the Glock 23 in his hand.

    With the sound of hurried footsteps, the rooftop door was pushed open, and then three people rushed up.?.

    They move very quickly and have no precautions.

    After all, Detective John is already being chased and beaten by their men and will not run to the roof.

    Luke looked calm and held the Glock in his hand without hesitation.

    Snapped!  Snapped!  Snapped!

    ??The distance was less than two meters, and even if he hit the back of the head, he didn't need to hit him with two shots in a row. He was like a child shooting balloons, calling them one by one without missing a beat.

    Luke listened to the rooftop and made sure there was no movement, then he checked the equipment of several people.

    Not to mention c4, there are also detonating devices, as well as various ropes and wires.

    In the end, Luke only removed one of the ump's microflush, and then took the magazine. As for the C4, he threw it into the square downstairs.

    The gangsters want it?  Go downstairs and pick it up in the square.

    Luke was about to go downstairs when he saw the police car rushing over in the open space outside, and several searchlights were turned on, shining on the building.

    He stopped and saw a team of swat appearing.

    Luke looked at the eight people and felt a little pained: Did you get the information wrong?  There are forty or fifty armed gangsters here, how dare you eight people charge in?  Is this on-site conductor a pig-brained person?

    But what can he do now?

    Fire a warning shot?  These SWAT officers are not cowards, but will speed closer to the building and seek cover.

    Call up?  It's definitely too late.

    ¡°If the SWAT police are more careful and collect information after arriving at the scene before taking action, the information from Dustin will definitely be passed here.

    But the on-site commander was too impatient and sent Swat on the scene as soon as he arrived, leaving no time for Dustin to pass on the information.

    Luke watched helplessly as several special police officers disappeared from sight and entered the ground floor of the building.

    As expected, a burst of fierce gunfire rang out a moment later, and Luke could hear the screams mixed with the gunfire. Apparently Swat had been ambushed.

    Luke was speechless. There was no movement from Dustin, so he had nothing to do.

    No matter how capable he is, he cannot go beyond the Western District Police Station to command the personnel of the Central District Police Station.

    ¡°Don¡¯t talk about him, the Western District Police Chief can¡¯t do this either.

    After a while, a light armored vehicle drove out.

    Luke¡¯s eyes lit up. The Los Angeles Police Department was different. They could pull out this kind of thing at will. Ordinary gangsters couldn¡¯t do anything with this kind of armored vehicle.

    However, the next moment he was stunned.

    With a whoosh, a line of fire shot out from somewhere on the second floor of the building.

    Boom!

    The armored vehicle that was driving up the steps was hit by a rocket.

    "Fuxk!" Luke couldn't help but curse.

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