Be a Poison Milk from Marvel Prison

Chapter 146 Good Brothers
The rhinoceros was like a ruthless robot, without any movement or words.

He just looked at George silently.

The red light in the pupils is still looming.

George sighed deeply in his heart, and immediately pulled back his right hand consciously. Without saying anything, he "obediently" walked towards his bed.

It's okay to be bad!

The moment the rhinoceros appeared, George wanted to die.

No one came, this guy came, and George felt a strong sense of oppression.

George clearly remembered how the other party dragged him away like an eagle catching a chick. At that time, no matter how fiercely he resisted or even tried his best, it was of no avail.

The rhinoceros' hands were like iron tongs, firmly imprisoning him to death.

In front of this rhinoceros man, George even had the illusion that he was just a baby who was still in his infancy, and there was no way to counter him at all.

There is this pervert guarding the door.

It seems that I can't escape this route by myself.
George sat on the side of the bed again, and when he glanced at the huge body that "covered the sky" from the corner of his eyes, George thought helplessly in his heart.

Immediately he began to pray:

I can only pin my hope on those brothers, I hope they are here to save me.
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And the brothers whom George had in mind were engaged in a gun battle in full swing.

The two sides have been in a stalemate for some time, but it has been only a tentative exchange of fire, and there has been no substantial confrontation, and there have been no casualties so far.

Perhaps considering the almost ten times difference in the number of people between the two, this battle is a bit too abstract.

But when it is really combined with reality, you will find that such a result is actually quite normal.

In modern hot-weapon warfare, military strength may still account for a very important part, but compared with the previous period of cold weapons with knives and bows and arrows, the proportion has dropped a lot.

Ten well-trained sharpshooters, and 100 bastards who shoot 111 targets, when both sides have perfect bunkers, not to mention ten sharpshooters will definitely win, because hot weapon wars are wars with overflowing lethality, and 100 people Not terrible, 100 guns are too scary.

But one thing is certain:
This is not a situation where the winner can be easily determined.

The well-trained combat formation of 48 people only wants to save ammunition, save the number of people to defend, and wait for the arrival of support.

On the other hand, as the New York police who are actually not inclined to fight in their job, their purpose has never been to wipe out the other party desperately, but also to protect themselves as the main purpose.

Therefore, when both parties want to give priority to protecting themselves, the situation will naturally continue to be so stalemate.

The deputy director sat in a special command police car, watching the flickering light spots on the infrared and thermal induction systems that were constantly operating around him.

After a while, a police officer came to the police car and said, "Deputy Chief, I didn't find the rhinoceros man, nor did I see Chief George. I wonder if there was a mistake in the intelligence."

The deputy director shook his head and said, "The intelligence is correct. These people are the same as the rhinoceros who captured Director George."

As the deputy chief of the New York Police Department, he naturally knew that when the rhinoceros escaped from prison, hundreds of well-trained terrorists were drawn out, and they used heavy weapons to delay the forward army for 10 minutes.

"Then where are we now?" the officer asked.

The deputy director glanced at the screen in front of him again, and replied: "Surround this group of people here first, even if Director George can't be rescued this time, arresting such terrorists will also contribute to the safety of New York." .”

"But the defense of this group is very tight, and I don't know why the fuck is so tacit in their cooperation. They have been probing for so long, and now they can't find a breakthrough," the policeman said of his worries.

He also wants to catch these terrorists, but if he has to pay the lives of a large number of police officers, this is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Unexpectedly, the deputy director shook his head and said, "No need to break through."

"Ah? What?" The policeman even thought he was hallucinating.

Don't need to break through, just waste it like this?

The deputy director's decision obviously made the policeman feel a little puzzled. For a while, he couldn't understand the deputy director's thoughts.

"Just hang around. If we really face each other head-on, we don't know who will win and who will win. According to my first glance at those terrorists, I understand that they are very well-trained, so if you are really trying to make money Under such circumstances, even if we win, many brothers will be sacrificed, which I cannot accept." The deputy director replied.

Hearing that the police officer nodded, he naturally couldn't accept a "tragic victory". After all, they were good brothers who ate together and went to work together on weekdays. No matter which one died, it would be uncomfortable for a while.

"But it won't be long until dawn. If we just wait until dawn and make this matter a big deal, then we will have a hard time with the public opinion. After all, we are terrorists with such equipment under our noses.

"The truth has spread, and next year the satisfaction of residents in our police station will definitely hit a new low."

After the deputy director heard this, he turned his head to the policeman and said, "What about your reputation? These are all false, and it is the last thing to consider."

Looking into the deputy director's eyes, the police officer immediately lowered his head and said, "It's because I care too much about my reputation."

"However, what you said has some truth, so I won't drag this battle until dawn. I will wipe out all these terrorists before dawn." The deputy director said.

Then he didn't pass the test, and explained: "Actually, General Ross has been leading the army and I don't know who is looking for someone in New York. I just informed him, and he is also willing to help.

"So as long as General Ross arrives, the battle will be our victory.

"After all, those guys' job is to fight."

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"As long as the reinforcements arrive, we will be able to break out."

Commander No. [-] said to the combatants under him.

The combatant was a little irritable, and after being surrounded for a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he shouted that he wanted to run to fight these cowardly New York policemen with real knives and guns.

Therefore, the No. [-] commander directly told his team members about the reinforcements.

As soon as these words came out, their team immediately calmed down a lot.

"In addition, our first team has a special task, that is, we must keep an eye on the target, and we must not let the target escape, do you hear me?"

"Roger that!"

While answering the words, the two fighters with submachine guns immediately stared at Bruce Banner even more closely.

On the other hand, Bruce Banner was constantly thinking about his little Jiujiu in his heart.

He also heard what the conductor said just now.

In other words, it won't be long before they will have reinforcements coming.

At that time, it will be even harder for me to run - Bruce Banner thought to himself.

In other words, there is not much time left for him.
(End of this chapter)