Chapter 1172 FBI joins the battlefield (Part 2) (two chapters in one)
What appeared in front of everyone was a tragic scene of death and injury. Five or six police officers and civilians fell in the middle of the road. Under them, blood was drawing a shocking line of blood along the road, flowing to the drainage ditch on the roadside. .
Officer Rocha said El Centro Central College is located at the northwest corner of the intersection. The procession proceeds from west to east. DPD (Dallas Police Department) police cars parked on both sides of the procession, blocking the north-south intersection.
There are a total of five police cars here, three of them parked at the north intersection and the other two on the south side.
The attack was believed to have come from the north side of where the officers were located, on Lamar Street, the frontage road east of the main building, the tallest building in the El Centro Central College complex.
Because the sides of the three police cars parked at the northern intersection were riddled with bullet holes, and judging from the deceased's lying posture, it was obvious that the attacker attacked them from behind.
"Attention! The opponent is a professional gunman with amazing shooting skills."
Jack immediately noticed a police officer who was standing directly behind the police car at the time of the incident, but was still shot to death. The bullet holes in the police car were quite concentrated, and they deliberately avoided the wheel hub.
The main building of the college where they are currently is an 8-story building, with a rectangular shape that is long from north to south and wide from east to west. The west side is connected to the annex building, the south side is Mel Street where the parade is, and the east side is Lamar Street where the gunfight took place. .
The four Jacks came from Mel Street from west to east. At this time, the gunfire became sparse again, but you could still see police officers in the middle of the intersection using their handguns to fire back in the direction of Lamar Street.
The first floor of the main building of the college is entirely covered with large floor-to-ceiling glass doors and windows. Some of the glass has been beaten into a spider web shape, making it completely unable to serve as a shelter. The four of them had to use the cars parked on both sides of the road to continue stooping forward.
"Hey, man, what's going on?" As he approached the intersection, Aubrey waved to two police officers crouching against the back of a car.
The two police officers, a man and a woman, were both black and young. They both held their own guns tightly in their hands and gasped nervously.
They were in a somewhat delicate position, just on the edge of the "battlefield". They were obviously frightened. Among them, the male police officer still had large blood stains on his chest, but it was obvious that the blood stains did not belong to him.
The part of the black female police officer's thick lips that were not covered by lipstick had completely lost color, and her limbs were twitching involuntarily. This was not the effect of adrenaline, but a symptom of alkalosis caused by nervousness and excessive breathing.
Jack noticed that the police uniforms on the two men were different from those of the DPD. They had the word "DART" on them, and they seemed to be police officers affiliated with the Dallas Rail Transit System.
"Get her a paper bag." This kind of respiratory acute alkalosis can be quickly relieved by adjusting your breathing into the paper bag to rebalance the carbon dioxide content in the blood.
So after giving the instructions, Jack ignored the black policewoman and put his hand on the shoulder of another black male police officer who looked relatively calm.
"Calm down, officer, we are the FBI, tell us what happened?"
"FBI? What FBI? Why is there an FBI here?" The little black police officer's pupils were dilated, one leg was shaking unconsciously, and he murmured a series of questions as if singing a rap.
Just when Jack was hesitating whether to give him a slap to help him regain his senses, Aubrey had already taken action first.
He pinched the other person's cheek with one hand, and tapped the other cheek continuously with his other hand, "Hey, man, wake up, you are a cop! Where is your professionalism! You are a professionally trained person, look around, Those citizens are still counting on you!”
"Ah, yes, I'm fine." Police Officer Xiao Hei seemed to have woken up a lot and wiped his face carelessly, not paying attention to the blood on his hand.
"Someone launched a surprise attack on us from north to south on Lamar Street. Before we could figure out what was going on, many people fell down. Kroll was dead, as well as Captain Aarons of the DPD, and there were also people in the parade. Got shot, oh, damn, a lot of people fell down at once
He came for us, targeting the police, absolutely, most of the people who were shot were our people. ”
"Him? You mean there is only one shooter?" Jack noticed that he used the singular term.
"Yes, I only saw one person, this damn Brother Ni, he stopped the car on the side of the road, turned the corner and you can see the black SUV with the lights flashing, and then he just like this He swaggered and started shooting at us with an AK.”
At this time, another burst of gunfire rang out, and a man's loud roar came from Officer Xiaohei's shoulder microphone and the walkie-talkie in Officer Rocha's hand at the same time, "Officer fell to the ground! Officer fell to the ground! Oh, damn, he's still there Shoot him! God!"
The sound of gunfire continued, which was particularly harsh among the sirens surrounding him. Jack suddenly stood up, lowered his body as much as possible, and rushed towards the three police cars parked at the intersection like an agile cheetah. go.
"Jack!" Aubrey secretly gritted his teeth and reached out to pat the somewhat overwhelmed Officer Rocha on the shoulder, "Take care of them."
After saying that, he imitated Jack's posture, bent down and followed with the Noveske N4 assault rifle.
At least five police officers fell down around the three police cars parked at the intersection, and in the middle of the road behind the police cars, there were also two civilians in ordinary clothes lying down.
One of the black women was lying in a pool of blood, and the other black man was shot in the thigh and was struggling to crawl on the ground, trying to hide behind a trash can next to the sidewalk.
He was almost successful, but ironically, whether because he forgot or didn't realize it at all, he was still clutching a banner in one hand that read "Police=Murderers" ".
The originally crowded marchers had already fled in all directions, and many people were hiding in places they thought were safe, holding their mobile phones high to take pictures.
"Bang, bang, bang!" There was no way to slide the shovel on the concrete road. Jack jumped and rolled to the bottom of a police car. The assault rifle in his hand opened fire instantly. The bullet hit the concrete pillars along the street of the college building and splashed little white ash. .
A figure wearing a camouflage tactical vest staggered and then disappeared from Jack's sight. He immediately stopped shooting because the end of the road in that direction also lit up with the unique red and blue lights of police lights.
At this time, Aubrey could barely keep up, and behind him were the worried Jiejie and the staggering Officer Rocha.
At the same time, several police cars surrounded him behind him. As soon as the nervous police officers got out of the car, they subconsciously aimed their guns at Jack, who was checking the condition of the wounded. "FBI! One of our own!" Aubrey and Jiejie held up their IDs to identify themselves. The situation was chaotic at this time, and it would be wrong to shout a few more times.
Jack checked the fallen police officers and civilians one by one at a very fast speed, and sighed silently in his heart, there was nothing left to save.
Among the people who fell to the ground, the three police officers and the female civilian were no longer breathing. It would be a waste of time to perform CPR with this amount of bleeding.
The other two police officers suffered penetrating injuries to their limbs. They had already tied tourniquets on themselves at this time. They were obviously retired soldiers with battlefield experience.
"Black, young male, wearing a camouflage tactical vest, which should have bulletproof panels. I hit him in the back with at least one shot, but the bullet obviously did not penetrate.
The target had the intention of entering the college, but seemed to be blocked by people inside. He then disappeared to the northeast corner of the building and fled to the west. ”
Jack signaled Officer Rocha to report the above situation to the operations center, and looked at a body sixty or seventy meters away.
It must have been a corpse, wearing a police uniform. The gunman was taking a second round of additional shots to the head before Jack opened fire hastily.
Jack also saw the black SUV with flashing lights that the black police officer mentioned, only about ten meters away from the blocked intersection.
That is to say, after the gunman got out of the car, he fired with an AK74 almost directly in the face. Then he retreated while shooting, and distanced himself from the police officers who tried to fight back.
Obviously, the DPD police officers could not carry long guns when maintaining order at the parade site. They only carried their own sidearms. Before the FBI arrived, the gunman was 60 to 70 meters away from them and was heading towards this place. Bian shot slowly and slowly.
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The victims were probably killed on the spot as soon as they were attacked. Later, the two police officers who survived tried to take out long guns from the police car to fight back, but they were both shot accurately and injured.
A police officer arrived at the scene faster than the FBI. He drove from north to south on Lamar Street. After noticing the gunman, he immediately got out of the car and planned to flank him from behind.
He relied on the concrete pillars under the corridor of the building as a bunker, but then he was counterattacked by the retreating gunmen. With a simple move, King Qin circled the pillars, and was knocked down from behind and was shot twice.
A trained ruthless killer, Jack gave the gunman a professional label and carefully advanced along the sidewalk below the academy building, followed by Aubrey, Jie Jie and DPD female police officer Rocha.
There were many bullet holes in the glass door leading to the interior of the college building. When Jack heard Jack loudly identifying himself, two campus policemen holding pistols cautiously poked their heads out from behind the pillars on both sides of the door.
Both of them were injured, but it shouldn't be serious. As soon as one of them opened his mouth, Jack recognized his voice. It was the one who had loudly reported on the radio that the police officer had fallen to the ground.
Apparently he had just witnessed the gunman killing the outflanking police officer. His eyes were full of tears, and he seemed to regret that he could not help.
"We can't go out. There are more than 50 children in the back classroom who have just finished class. We can't"
"It's not your fault." Jack stood in front of the police officer's body that fell behind the pillar, stopping the campus police officer from moving forward to check. 5.56 mm steel core bullets hit his head several times. It has changed beyond recognition.
"Jie Jie, Aubrey, help them evacuate the children first." Jack leaned over and looked at the name tag on the chest of the deceased police officer. Brent Thompson, and the two black police officers before him, belonged to the Dallas Rail Transit System. .
Perhaps because Jack had reported the gunman's escape location in time, more and more police cars were gathering on the street just north of the college. The piercing sirens almost made people have to shout loudly into their ears to communicate.
"Officer Rocha, what is the building to the northwest of the college? Is it directly connected to this building?" Jack took the little policewoman's arm and asked loudly in her ear.
"It's not connected. That's the college library, and below is the parking lot. There should be no one inside at this time." Officer Rocha obviously knows El Centro Central College very well, and maybe he studied there.
"Notify the command center that the guy is injured, and ask the police to search for the blood stains. He has plans to try to enter the academy. He may try to enter the academy from another direction." Jack pointed to a few drops of blood on the cement floor that were not very obvious. .
At this moment, gunfire erupted again, but the battle that broke out this time was extremely short and soon stopped. Then a police officer's loud curse came from Officer Luo Qia's walkie-talkie.
"I found him. The bastard entered the second floor of the library from the parking lot. We met at the stairs. Damn it, he hit me!"
Jack was dumbfounded and thought, are all the police in Texas so fierce? Each one of them rushed forward alone.
He trotted with the little policewoman, turned around the northeast corner of the college building, and followed the blood trail to the street north of the college complex.
This street parallel to Mel Street is called Elm Street. At this time, various police cars have swarmed in, blocking this two-way, two-lane road.
"Get off the street! Get off the street! Find a bunker!" Jack also surrendered to these reckless DPD policemen. A gunman with excellent shooting skills was on the second floor of the library facing the street. These guys were stalking the street below. Are you planning to be a target?
As if to confirm his words, gunfire rang out again, and large pieces of glass fell from the corridor on the second floor of the library, making a crisp crackling sound on the sidewalk below.
Intense bullets fell on several police cars on the street below. Just as a police officer opened the door to get out of the car, he was shot several times and fell in the driver's seat. His partner desperately tried to drag him out through the passenger seat. The police car also suffered a ricochet.
Jack's position at the moment was on the same side of the street as the gunman, and there was no shooting angle at all. Unless he planned to leave the sidewalk and walk to the center of the street to shoot at him, he couldn't even shoot cover.
Fortunately, the DPD police officers who came to support all carried long guns with them this time. In an instant, several assault rifles were set up and fired a dense rain of bullets towards the corridor on the second floor of the library.
As a result, the gunman leaned against the wall and continued to fire from the window on the other side at the approaching police car at the end of the street not far away, injuring many more police officers.
The exchange of fire lasted for nearly 15 minutes. Just a minute before DPD finally deployed the SWAT team's snipers, the gunman disappeared deep into the corridor.
(End of chapter)