Chapter 157 Gathering
A police transport vehicle carrying heavily armed police officers is on its way to the northern community.
The policemen among them were silent, and most of them held the crosses they carried and prayed silently.
The detective has already stated in the police station that this operation is special.
The enemies are cultists who gain special abilities through belief in demons, and almost the entire community is occupied by them.
So participation is voluntary.
The city is currently in turmoil, and security incidents are occurring in different places. Those who do not want to go to the community can go to other locations.
With the increasing number of strange incidents, many police officers have also clearly realized how dangerous this type of case is for ordinary people.
But they still got in the car.
The detective raised his head and looked around at the surrounding police officers.
Only so many people came for this operation.
With insufficient police force, deploying so many people is already the limit.
The location of the incident was not far from the police station, and soon a group of police officers arrived at their destination.
As soon as they got off the car, everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.
"My God..."
A police officer held the cross in his hand and murmured unconsciously.
The sky was overcast, as if a terrifying storm was about to come.
But what is even more unusual is the community below.
The originally featureless building complex was now covered with a layer of blood-colored gas, as if filled with mist.
They could clearly feel the strong wind blowing by, but the wind did not have any impact on the fog below, which shows how strange it is.
"Karl, was the fog you saw that night like this?"
The detective turned around and asked.
"No, I'm pretty sure it's not."
Karl shook his head with an ugly expression.
"Although they are thinner than the fog encountered the night before, they are obviously more dangerous."
Hearing this, the police detective looked at the red fog in front of him again.
According to Karl's description, the white mist can cause people to go insane, have hallucinations, and even begin to self-mutilate uncontrollably.
Before the operation, he asked all police officers to wear gas masks.
But can this fog really be blocked by a gas mask?
The detective reached into his arms, took out the amulets and began to count them.
He would go to Su Fan every now and then to buy amulets, and the latter would occasionally send a few as gifts.
Over a period of time, I have accumulated almost a dozen.
These quantities alone are not enough.
This situation is dangerous to the naked eye.
The white mist even shattered one of Karl's amulets, let alone the even more terrifying blood mist. .
One ticket per person is simply not enough!
"Karl, how many amulets do you have there?"
"Two."
The police detective looked up in surprise and was about to ask, but heard something from this kid. The corners of his mouth curled up proudly.
"I've divided the excess, Detective."
The police detective was stunned when he heard this, smiled, and then put the amulet on the ground.
"You are more thoughtful than me. Go take these cards and divide them again to ensure that everyone has at least two in their hands."
"Roger it!"
Karl took the amulet and went to distribute it.
The detective watched the former hand out the amulets one by one, with some pain.
Su was still dealing with those damn lunatics, but he couldn't watch the police officers die.
Soon the amulets were distributed.
Everyone had the life-saving charm, their confidence increased greatly, and they were preparing to rush in with the police detective.
But the cell phone rang at an inappropriate time. The detective raised his eyebrows and answered the phone.
"Who?"
"When the city is in turmoil and reinforcements have not yet arrived, you privately dispatched police forces to other places.
I think you should explain the reason to me, Dyson Detective...oh no, Chief Dyson."
There was unconcealable anger in the other person's voice.
"The incident happened suddenly. The situation is urgent. Dangerous religious activities have caused a murder. Now I have arrived at the target location..."
Before the police detective said a few words, he was stopped by the other party. Arrogant interruption.
"Listen to me, I don't care where you are, I will immediately take the police around you to Beverly Hills to guard!"
Hearing this, the police detective's heart was also burning. He was getting angry, but he tried to keep his tone steady.
“A vicious incident is happening right in front of me. I cannot sit idly by and do nothing. If I are asked to give up my destiny as a police officer to maintain social stability, I can’t do it!”
“Don’t tell me anything about maintaining order. Bullshit! ”
"Where do you think our police station gets a lot of funding every year? Do you rely on the taxes of those poor people?!"
"Without the donations from the rich, do you think you can still sit here?" Blowing the air conditioner in the police station and bragging and farting in the gym?”
“Don’t forget who promoted you!”
The chief’s roar was clear through the phone receiver. Chu spread to everyone's ears.
Shameless speech, unabashed flattery of the wealthy class, and aggressive tone.
Only then did Carl realize that the upper echelons of the police department were already rotten!
Anger burst out in his eyes, and he strode forward to grab the phone.
But at this moment, a voice came from not far away.
"Can I have a chat with him?"
Everyone turned around and saw a group of people heading here.
The leading woman had fair skin and a pair of breathtaking blue eyes. Her beauty, even in such an abnormal environment, still made many police officers lose their minds.
The detective hesitated for a moment, then handed over the phone.
After the woman took the phone, she walked aside and came back after a while, signaling the detective to take the phone.
Amidst everyone’s doubtful gazes, the police detective answered the call again.
What surprised him was that the director's attitude actually changed 180 degrees this time!
The latter affirmed the detective's approach and gave the detective full command authority.
Finally, before hanging up the phone, he even said a few words of encouragement.
The contrast between before and after is so great that the detective who has spent half his life in the police system was stunned.
Of course the director will not suddenly become kindhearted and change his mind.
The reason for such a change naturally lies in the woman who answered the phone before.
"You are..."
"Hey, this is the current head of the super-rich Mayfair family."
"Miss Ron Mayfair."
A handsome, cynical young man holding a shotgun came from behind, and beside him was a tall man with a childish face.
Detective Carl and the two took a closer look, and it turned out to be the car-stealing brothers they met that day.
"Long time no see, Detective."
After Dean said hello, he glanced at Ron again, turned to his brother Sam and spoke in a low voice.
“It’s so majestic to get the police chief to give in with just a few words.”
“I thought Su was not interested in women, but I didn’t expect that he kept it hidden.
The young patriarch of a tens of billions family is so beautiful..."
"Shh!"
When Sam saw Ron looking here, he quickly elbowed his winking brother away.
(End of this chapter)