Chapter 824 There is no cure for dog licking
This dilapidated neighborhood may have never seen this scene for a long time.
Various police vehicles lined up from the street to the end of the street with their lights flashing, lighting up almost half of the sky.
Police cars spray-painted with letters such as FBI, SWAT, PPD (Philadelphia Police Department), red ambulances from the fire department, and a huge number of black refrigerated corpse trucks blocked the entire street.
"vomit" A young police officer was helped out of a small building by his partner, and he vomited while holding on to a big tree. If it were normal, such a rookie would definitely attract harsh ridicule from the veterans.
But today's situation is a little different, because under the few street trees outside the small building, there are one or two "uniformed customers" who are supporting or standing at this time.
Sergeant Roland, who was wearing a state police uniform, didn’t look very good. Although he was standing in the backyard, the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blood was always lingering in his nostrils. Don't go.
The body of the guy who was beaten to death by Hannah with the Barrett will not look very good, especially the one who was killed by the partition wall. The bullet lost part of its kinetic energy after penetrating the wall, which caused a cavity effect. Exploited to the maximum.
The bodies that died at the hands of Jack and Clay were also not pretty, as both men were big fans of the Mozambican shooting method in close-range gunfights.
In today's gun battle, it was these three people who contributed most of the kills. It can be seen how tragic the scene is now.
It’s not like Sheriff Rowland has not heard of the record of the FBI’s Most Wanted Criminal Team. After all, the last time they were chasing fugitives across three states of West Virginia, Ohio and Pennsylvania, they rescued an ambushed Marshals Service agent. This incident is not far behind.
But there is a big difference between rumors and what you see with your own eyes, especially when they cooperated with the FBI in handling cases. Their meticulous investigation and razor-sharp handling style once made the old black police chief think that this was An elite team that wins purely through brain power.
I never expected that this group of young people not only had good brains, but also were extremely ruthless and decisive in their attacks. They didn't even wait for the reinforcements of the SWAT team to arrive, and directly used violent methods to wipe out a group of armed thugs like a beast.
But when he thought about how he might often deal with the tough-minded FBI stationed in New York next door in the future, the corners of Sheriff Roland's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
In any case, having a group of powerful foreign players cannot be a bad thing.
Pennsylvania, which is located in the Rust Belt, is like its largest city, Philadelphia. The economy has been in decline and public security has deteriorated year by year. Whether it is Pittsburgh, which was once the "Steel Capital of the World", or Bethlehem, which is famous for its mining industry, they can only survive. describe.
At this moment, a group of FBI officers who acted in a tough manner in the eyes of an old police chief were gathered in the command vehicle that had just arrived, looking at the man in front of them with a headache and a face full of snot and tears. , the DEA agent cried like a bastard, with helplessness on his face.
"Ah! I'll leave it to you. I'd rather help those police officers move the bodies." After a burst of incompetent rage, Clay punched the air twice in a ventive manner, finally saying that he couldn't stand this. Atmosphere, opened the car door and jumped out.
“I’ll go too.”
“Count me in.”
"You guys finish it, I'm going to see how the bailiffs are doing with their search."
Hannah and Aubrey also said they couldn't stand the atmosphere and followed Clay out of the car.
Alice subconsciously moved her buttocks, then sat back down under Jubal's gaze with a stern expression, picked up paper and pen and continued to act as a recorder.
"So secretly, you have been in contact with Maldonado, right?"
"The so-called information you provided about Maldonado's brother-in-law before was purely to mislead We, you know there's no way Maldonado is going to find him."
"Then where will he escape now?" Facing Jubal's series of questions, Agent Gelson kept his head down and kept silent. His face was covered with tears and snot, and he looked extremely disgusting.
"So what are you waiting for now? Waiting for a lawyer? We have already notified the DEA, but it seems that their response this time seems a bit slow."
< br>Jack felt that his fists were a little hard. He had obviously stopped Clay from beating this kid before, but now as his patience ran out, he couldn't help it anymore.
Agent Gelson finally raised his head and looked at Jack pitifully, "I don't know, really, and even if I knew, Maldonado's people would be killed after I tell you. Mine.”
"Why don't you tell me why you sacrificed your life for Maldonado? Money or something else?" Seeing this guy's cowardice, Jack knew he couldn't ask anything, so he could only change the question.
"I fell in love with Emiliana."
"Huh?" Jiejie put down the water glass that almost caused her to choke, and looked at this guy in disbelief.
"You know that she was waiting for Maldonado on the plane to flee to Mexico, right? She even gave herself the medicine in advance in order to win the pervert's favor."
"Ahem!" Jack coughed lightly, indicating that Jie Jie's focus was distorted, "If you fell in love with the boss's woman, shouldn't you find a way to kill Maldonado? You are a DEA agent. .”
"Precisely because I am a DEA agent, I know better what it means to attack the boss of a drug cartel. It means being targeted by drug cartel for the rest of your life, and"
Seeing this guy said something When he could no longer go on, Jack continued for him very considerately, "And you still need money. A woman like Emiliana is obviously not something that a DEA agent with an annual salary of more than 100,000 can afford.
Her annual spending on high-end beauty salons is enough to bankrupt you, let alone spending on clothing and jewelry. Therefore, Maldonado promises you that as long as you help him escape from prison, he is willing to My mistress gave it to you, along with a large sum of money, right?"
"No, Emiliana loves me, she took the initiative to find me, she said that as long as I can Help Maldonado escape from prison, she will stay in the United States, and we will have children.”
Jack looked at the thing that looked like a licking dog in front of him, and shook his head speechlessly, once again amazed by the diversity of creatures. Sexy and heartfelt wonder.
"Please help me, I can't go to jail, I will die in there, please help me, please." Agent Gelson begged.
“OK, tell me the whereabouts of Maldonado, and I will go to the bailiffs to discuss it and get witness protection for you and Emiliana or something. Even if the bailiffs don’t agree, Detective Jubal The police officer also has some connections in the prison.
In the future, if you are locked up in the same prison, you might be able to see each other every day.”
Jack’s condition was completely insincere. Even Jubal on the side found it too ridiculous to listen to it, "Tell us where Maldonado is.
We won't hand you back to the DEA. Your people should be arriving soon. You should be more worried about this than going to jail right now, right?”
Agent Gelson shook his head desperately, "I can't do it. I don't know where he went. This has nothing to do with the DEA. I can't go to prison. It's full of their people."
"Jubal , the DEA people are here," Clay reminded loudly outside the command vehicle.
"Then you have to rely on yourself." Jack and Jubal looked at each other and lifted the guy from his seat speechlessly. Does the DEA recruit people whose IQs are not measured, or does it deliberately recruit idiots? Convenient for throwing pots.
(End of this chapter)