Chapter 19 Bronson Building (1)
"Haha, I just can't imagine how you will take out this pistol when you need to use it." Now I am very familiar with Angela, Jack had no qualms about joking.
The Beretta 950 has a very cute appearance. This miniature pistol is almost a self-defense weapon exclusively for women. It is very inconsistent with this girl's usual image of a strong woman and a man.
"If you like me, I don't mind if you trade that python with me. Then I will teach you how to draw the gun." Angela shook her chest indifferently, not treating Jack as an outsider at all.
“Maybe I’ll ask you to borrow it when I put on my skirt one day.” Jack didn’t know what kind of flag he had set, so he responded with humor.
Three police cars drove into the building parking lot one after another, and six police officers got out of the car to organize their equipment again. Tim threw Lucy a bulletproof insert and told her to put on the equipment. Seeing everyone looking like they were facing an enemy, the girl was obviously confused.
"Is it really necessary to commit such a big battle?" Lucy asked doubtfully as she stuffed the insert into the body armor with difficulty.
Tim asked her with a serious face: "Do you know why people call this place [Bronson Building]?"
"Isn't it just a building called Bronson? "
Angela on the side also stuffed the bulletproof insert. She looked at Jack who had a revolver stuffed in his waist and then at the innocent Lucy. She shook her head secretly and explained: "No. Have you seen that old movie from the 1970s? It was based on the story here, starring Charles Bronson. Therefore, for a long time, police officers who dared to come here to police have been regarded as movies. The protagonist in ”
"Bruce Willis starred in the remake of this movie this year. You can go watch it. It's a very good action movie." Tim shrugged and closed the trunk of the police car.
The six people left the parking lot and walked towards the entrance of the building. Tim, the most senior person, took the responsibility to arrange the division of labor: "Chen (Lucy) and I started investigating from the third floor, Stephens (Hannah) and ( Thalia) Bishop is in charge of the second floor, while Tavole (Jack) and Lopez (Angela) check the first floor, maintain radio contact, and are always vigilant."
"Our kind of check is really useful. "Jack couldn't help but tortured his soul, knocking on the doors of five or six residents in a row. He either saw the police closing the door directly or looking at him without saying a word. They didn't have a search warrant. The people living in this building They are basically low-income groups who are full of resistance to the police, which makes people lose their temper at all.
Angela rolled her eyes and motioned for him to continue. She had no other choice but to hope that the blind cat would hit a dead mouse.
It didn’t take long for a call to come from the intercom. Lucy and Tim found Thesia Olivo, Angie, the mistress of dupe dealer Vance Marcus in room 365 on the third floor. He breathed a long sigh of relief and prepared to walk to the elevator. Jack's nerves began to get tense. One hand touched the Glock on his waist. He knew that things would not be that simple.
Sure enough, before Angela's hand touched the elevator button, there was a burst of fierce gunfire from upstairs. It was the sound of an automatic rifle firing, mixed with the crisp sound of a few Glocks firing back.
Jack's heart tightened. The sound of gunfire was very clear. It came from the second floor. Hannah and Bishop were in danger.
Angela picked up the walkie-talkie and called: "Hannah, we heard gunshots, how is the situation over there?" There was only messy electronic whistling sound on the walkie-talkie, and no one answered. She thought the walkie-talkie was broken. Turning to look at Jack.
"The radio is blocked and there is no signal on the mobile phone." Jack shook his head while holding the mobile phone. "Fake, the firepower from above is too strong. Let's go up the stairs to provide support." Angela made a prompt decision and took out her pistol. If someone blocks the door of the elevator now, she will be a living target.
The two of them had just turned around the corridor and saw the stairs in front of them. Angela, who was leading the way, was pulled back by Jack: "Be careful." Before they finished speaking, two figures appeared in the hallway opposite, and a bullet hit the corner of the wall. Stirring up large amounts of concrete debris.
Jack's adrenaline began to secrete from the sound of gunshots upstairs. With his high concentration, every plant and tree in the surrounding environment was within his observation range. When he just turned the corner He was keenly aware that something was wrong with the light and shadow in the hallway opposite. It was obvious that there were two people ambushing him on the left and right sides of the hallway, and he decisively took action to save Angela.
After a burst of fierce gunfire, there was a crisp metal impact sound from the opposite side. Jack decisively leaned out and fired five or six times.
"Fuck, they have body armor." Jack couldn't help but swore. The opponent actually had a body armor, and his shots were too accurate. Several bullets hit the opponent's chest. Although the man who tried to get closer The gangster fell to the ground, but he was still trying to change the magazine of the Uzi submachine gun in his hand.
Fortunately, Angela, who was squatting on the ground, raised her head to refill the gun in time. One shot hit the center of her eyebrow and sent him away. The other gangster who followed saw his companion being shot dead. He screamed in horror and held the gun for dear life. Pull the trigger while facing backward, trying to return to the starting position, relying on the cover of the porch.
The rate of fire of the Uzi submachine gun is extremely terrifying, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage. The gangster was obviously inexperienced, and the remaining bullets were emptied within two seconds of pulling the trigger. Jack and Angela shot up and down at the same time, knocking him down at the corner of the corridor.
"Reload." Jack took out the magazine with three rounds left and stuffed it back into the tactical vest, then replaced it with a new magazine, while Angela maintained the shooting posture to cover.
After changing the magazine, Jack, who was about to probe his head, was pulled back by Angela this time. With a bang, several steel balls grazed his cheeks, and a steel ball appeared on the wall behind him. The irregular semicircle scared him into a cold sweat. The gangster actually had reinforcements.
Angela held the gun in her left hand and blindly fired a magazine, then pulled Jack back: "We have to find a way to leave the corridor, there is more than one shotgun on the other side."
Jack nodded. , it was too scary to shoot with a shotgun in the corridor, and the body armor could not protect the head, limbs and lower body. He immediately turned around and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
There are many rooms on each floor of this building, and the corridors twist and turn like a maze. The two of them carefully turned several turns with alternate cover, and temporarily got rid of the pursuers.
"Cover me." Angela squatted down at the door of a room at the end of the corridor, took out two small wire-like tools from her body and started tinkering with the door lock.
"Do you still have this skill? When will you teach me?" Jack was eye-opening. The old American policeman is really versatile.
"Let's get out of here alive first." Angela opened the door quickly and the two of them entered the room. Just as Jack closed the door gently, he heard the sound of messy footsteps in the corridor.
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(End of this chapter)