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The police officers who arrived all knew that a police officer was being besieged by them and the situation was critical.
Therefore, after the reinforcements arrived, there was no nonsense. They took out their guns and went to work, as if they were going to kill all the gangsters.
¡°Let¡¯s charge forward together! Once the mission is completed, everyone can get the remaining 80% of the reward!¡± the bandit leader with his face covered yelled.
The gangsters looked at the boss who rushed out of the stairs first and no longer hesitated.
The motivational qualities of the two actions are different: Go against me and go against me, not to mention the leader mentioned money!
Seven or eight gangsters opened their distance slightly, filed in, and headed straight for Jennifer's room.
Dustin smiled bitterly and growled into the cell phone on his chest: "Luke, are you coming or not? Your employer is going to see God soon."
Hearing Dustin, who had always been as steady as a dog, shout these words, Luke thought, "Holy shit," and climbed up faster.
At this time, he had just arrived on the third floor!
The gangsters finally rushed into the room, and without any explanation, they shot around the room with rifles.
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The four gangsters fell on their backs, with holes in their faces.
Luke exerted force with his left hand, and the Glock in his right hand was still facing the door of the room, pulling himself up.
When the remaining three gangsters heard the gunfire stop, they rushed in subconsciously.
Luke turned over and entered the room: "Clear! Boss, where are you?"
The bathroom door opened a small gap, and Dustin lay on the ground in disgrace and looked out the window: "If you come later, you can collect the body directly for me."
Luke chuckled: "It's done upstairs, I'll go downstairs immediately huh?"
His expression changed, and he walked over quickly. He helped Dustin and put him aside. He also handed him the Glock and magazine in his hand: "Go and guard the door."
Dustin was stunned.
I saw Luke walking to the bathtub, lifting Jennifer who was hiding inside, and turning her body.
Jennifer¡¯s back was exposed, and a blood red mass appeared there.
Dustin gritted his teeth: "Damn it, Jennifer, you were shot!"
Jennifer smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, just one shot"
She was unlucky enough to be hit by a ricochet from a rifle even while hiding in the bathtub.
Luke turned his head and winked at Dustin quickly: "Call an ambulance!"
Then he turned back and said with a smile: "A beautiful lady shouldn't get hurt."
Jennifer¡¯s eyes were a little hazy: ¡°Who are you? Are you the murderous detective? Well, I can¡¯t see your face clearly.¡±
Luke quickly laid her half down on the ground, and while tearing off the clothes from the wound on her back, he said, "It must be that I am so handsome that you are dazzled by it. Don't praise me too much!"
Jennifer murmured: "No. But you do look like a boy I had a crush on in high school. He also had black hair and a smile on his face"
When Dustin heard this, his heart sank.
He is not jealous.
Luke¡¯s hair is blond, and Jennifer is not a cheerful and outgoing person, and she has always been strict with her mouth.
Saying this to the unfamiliar Luke before this battle is over can only prove one thing - her consciousness is beginning to blur.
And confusion after being shot usually means heavy bleeding.
Luke frowned, took out rubber gloves from his backpack and put them on: "Jennifer, can you tell me about that boy?"
As he spoke, he also told Dustin: "If the ambulance doesn't come within ten minutes, she will probably die."
Dustin shook his hands, and the gun fired twice, and it actually went off.
"Boss, don't waste any more time. She was shot in the liver and injured a major blood vessel. I can only help her stop the bleeding temporarily." Luke shouted.
Dustin woke up, quickly took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "I'm Dustin, in the apartment building No. 2304 in the Citro neighborhood. No matter what method you use, send someone to me within ten minutes." Hospital, gunshot wound, liver bleeding.¡±
After just a few words, Dustin roared angrily: "She won't last long, send someone over quickly."
There was no sound on the other side of the phone.
It is obviously unwise to argue at this time.
Every bit of time wasted is delaying Jennifer¡¯s life.??Opportunities.
Luke moved quickly, took out a small bag of first aid supplies from his pocket, and quickly gave them to Jennifer to use.
He only knows first-aid measures to temporarily stop bleeding. There is no condition for more professional surgery here. Temporarily delaying bleeding is the limit.
He took off his gloves and put them in a plastic bag. He carried her out of the bathroom and laid her down on the sofa in the living room: "I'm going to clean up the gangsters downstairs so that the emergency personnel can come up and pick her up. Boss, please pay attention to her. If anything happens, call me."
With that said, he got out of the door.
Dustin stood guarding the door, but from time to time he looked at Jennifer lying on the sofa, his mind in confusion.
As Luke went downstairs, he briefly communicated with Selina outside, asking her to notify the police outside the building to fire once.
Being attracted by this burst of fierce gunfire, the remaining half of the gangsters had not yet reacted, and Luke also opened fire under the cover of dense gunfire.
The gangsters fell down one by one from back to front without realizing it.
After reloading the m686 revolver twice, he said to Selina on the intercom headset: "Okay, let them stop, they can come in and collect the bodies, don't block the way of the ambulance later."
After waiting for more than ten seconds, Luke shouted: "lapd, you can come in."
He stretched out a hand at the top of the stairs and waved the police badge on his chest to make sure there was no neurotic guy. Then he walked out and showed his face: "A civilian was shot upstairs and was seriously injured. Please clean up." These corpses, don't let them block the ambulance stretcher."
After saying that, he walked upstairs again.
Arriving at Jennifer¡¯s apartment on the fifth floor, he checked on her again and asked, ¡°Where are the emergency personnel?¡±
Dustin dialed the number again, asked a few impatient questions, and hung up again: "It will take at least five minutes to arrive."
Luke frowned.
If this continues, the chance of something going wrong with Jennifer is still relatively high. After all, it will take time for the ambulance to go back.
However, there are first-aid blood bags in the ambulance, which can temporarily replenish Jennifer's blood loss.
At this moment, Luke raised his head and looked towards the door.
A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses cautiously emerged: "Excuse me, two police officers, what happened here uh, Jennifer?"
Luke looked at the man who walked into the room exclaiming: "Who are you?"
"Bruce Banner." The middle-aged man asked a little eagerly, "Jennifer, what's wrong with you?"
Luke: "Are you and Jennifer?"
"She's my cousin." Bruce saw Jennifer's broken and bloody clothes, and his face looked ugly: "Is she injured?"
Luke: "The gangsters just shot her, and she was losing blood quickly."
"What?" Bruce quickly stepped forward and observed Jennifer's injury. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com