Chapter 43 Arrest (3)
Under the surprised gazes of everyone present, Jack took two steps forward and put the Glock 22 in his hand back into the holster on his waist.
"Hey, new guy, what do you want to do? If you take one more step forward, I'm going to do it."
The former banker looked a little panicked, his eyes drifting to the left and right, as if I don't know what these policemen are trying to do.
Jack ignored him and took out a big gun from the holster under his arm. The python with a 6-inch barrel was quite intimidating. He looked at the black and thick gun pointing at his head, with the look on the face of the former banker. I couldn't help but feel a little bit blank.
Jack snapped the hammer of the Python revolver to the ready state, then said with a very impatient look.
"I will only tell you two points. First, in order to catch these bastards, everyone here did not have lunch. Now it is past dinner time, and we are all very unhappy."
"Secondly, this country has never had a precedent of compromising in a hostage-taking incident. If you kill your Aunt Sally, you will be beaten into a hornet's nest immediately."
"Finally, In front of me, except for the old rookie, there is this young female police officer." He motioned to Hannah.
"He is the shooting champion of the LAPD police station for two consecutive years, and that..." He gestured to Nila Harper at the other end of the room.
"Once he was an excellent undercover police officer who single-handedly killed an entire Mexican trafficking organization."
"As for me" Jack paused, with a cruel smile on his face.
“I have just been a police officer for four months and have not had many opportunities to shoot. I have only killed four or five bad guys so far, so I plan to try this big guy with a 357 caliber.”
"In this way, I can guarantee that before you pull the rope on your hand, it will only take 0.1 seconds to blast through your face, let a 9 mm diameter bullet penetrate your skull, and shatter your brain stem. , maybe I can save your Aunt Sally.”
The voice of former banker Caleb Yost began to tremble, and the sweat on his forehead washed away the black ash on his face, which looked a bit funny.
"You are bluffing me. You don't dare to shoot. If Aunt Sally dies, you will be in big trouble. Also, you clearly said three points."
Jack shook his head. Holding the python revolver in his hand, he rolled his eyes: "It seems you are not too stupid, you are right about three points."
Then he looked at John, "You tell him whether I dare to shoot, if the hostage is What trouble will I have if I die?”
As an expert in talking, John’s level of praise is obviously not too bad. He tilted his head and frowned in thought, and asked the opposite person with an uncertain look. Nila Harper.
"Write two more reports? Instructor, did I answer it correctly?"
"Yes, that's right." Nila Harper replied angrily.
Hannah also interrupted: "Leave it to me. Jack's previous reports were basically all written by me."
Seeing that all the police officers present looked indifferent, The old woman who was the hostage whimpered in horror.
Jack glanced at her, his expression unwavering, he took a shooting stance and said: "Now I count to three, surrender or die!"
Others saw this and came up one after another. Take a few steps forward and point your gun at Caleb Yost.
"1."
"Don't kill me, I surrender." The former banker quickly untied the rope in his hand and raised his hands.
John quickly stepped forward to control the guy. Neela Harper on the other side quickly stepped forward, cut the tape on the hostage's shoulder with a knife, and took off the shotgun on it. Jack took a deep breath and put away the python revolver.
“John, I’ll leave it to you, Tim is still waiting for us.”
John was putting handcuffs on Caleb Yost. He turned around and said it was okay, then suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is what you just said true? If he doesn't surrender, shoot him."
Jack pointed to the stack of beautiful knives on the ground and asked him: "How much do you estimate there are here?"
John looked confused: "5W knives? No more than 8W at most."
" The FBI said he hid at least millions of dollars. Do you think he would fight to the death for this little cash? I have only seen bankers who went bankrupt and jumped off the building, and he is obviously not the one."
Jack shrugged. Shrugging, he and Hannah walked out of the house after saying that.
Hannah seemed to still have some doubts: "Aren't you afraid that he won't be fooled by you?"
Jack started off with an expression like you don't even understand me.
“I was less than 5 meters away from him at that time. Don’t you know the power of the 357 Magnum bullet? At such a close distance, I could break even the rope and several of his fingers. No hostages can be hurt.”
At this time, Zoe’s call came from the intercom. Tim and Lucy were blocked at the informant’s house. A large number of gangsters with guns gathered outside. May be upgraded at any time.
Jack signaled Hannah to sit tight, turned on the siren, stepped on the accelerator, and the tires made a sharp squeal as they rubbed against the ground.
Because the hostage incident was handled so quickly, police cars with sirens blaring as reinforcements kept joining in along the way, and even SWAT armored and anti-explosion vehicles joined in. A long convoy soon formed.
Hannah's face looked a little bad. The bigger the battle, the more dangerous the situation for Tim and Lucy was.
Jack was also silent. This was the biggest problem with the American TV series. He only roughly remembered some of the long-term plots that ran through the entire season, such as the Latin American drug dealer Sister Flame who he would meet in the future, or which important characters left the scene. and so on.
But as for the specific plot of a certain episode, I really can’t recall it. Besides, because of his appearance, the plot has already changed beyond recognition. Who knows if some accidents will happen due to some butterfly effect.
After staying with these kind people for a long time, no matter how dissatisfied he is with the society as a whole in Beautiful Country, he still inevitably invests his emotions in some individuals. With this anxious mood, Jack almost Press the accelerator to death.
"Are you serious? You almost hit me to death?"
Tim put one hand on his waist and looked at Jack in the driver's seat with an unkind expression. Just now, Jack drove the police car and arrived at high speed. , a drift almost pushed him away with the butt of the car.
"I see you have drawn your gun. There are so many gunmen standing in front of you. You are worried about something happening."
Jack opened the car door with a playful smile. The system just now prompted him to have a breakthrough in driving skills. When I got to proficiency, I couldn't help but show off my driving skills, but I almost lost it.
Very dissatisfied with this guy for ruining his highlight moment of confronting the gangsters alone, Tim snorted, turned around and continued to point his gun at the gang members who were surrounded by police officers and loudly announced: "You have been arrested. Arrested.”
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Lucy escorted the gangster Max Gibson out of the house behind her. Jack took a special look. He looked like this in real life, and he didn't know how to hook up with the sister-in-law. Could it be all about skills?
The number of new collections has dropped significantly in the past two days, and the ranking of the new book list has also dropped a lot. If there are any shortcomings in the novel, please point it out in time. Although I may not listen, it would be good to add some comments!
Everyone knows about the recommendation votes and the reading data. Let me go back a little higher on the new book list. If I continue to collect it, I may lose in the next round of PK for new books.
(End of this chapter)