North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

"Shh..."

The m136at4 rocket launcher was blasted into the window, and the projectile disappeared instantly.

"boom……"

Locke changed his position again, and an m136at4 appeared in his hand again, and blasted into the house.

"boom……"

Two explosions followed, and bursts of wailing and yelling came from the room.

Locke walked to the door and took out an M136AT4 again. With a "swish" sound, the door of the villa was also blasted open, and then there was another explosion. This time the whole villa really fell into silence, and the lights started. It becomes light and dark.

Locke held the mk18 assault rifle and went in to do the final cleanup work.

"biu..."

"biu..."

"biu..."

"..."

They were all headshots. There were already many corpses lying on the floor in the living room, all of them were Blackwater's bodyguards. They never dreamed that the people who had just massacred them would also be massacred.

Locke's indiscriminate attack did not let go even those who had been injured by the m136at4 and fell to the ground. At this time, shooting in the head has become his habitual action.

There were also well-hidden militants who wanted to fight back when they saw Locke, but they had just been bombarded by three rockets. Their reaction ability was simply incomparable to Locke's.

Locke was originally faster and more accurate than them, and soon the only sound left in the villa was "biubiu".

The villa was hit by three rockets and became riddled with holes, comparable to Gaza.

Locke did not take it lightly. According to the data from the previous attic observation, there were about 22 armed men in total who attacked the manor head-on.

He killed 6 in the attic, 5 in the yard, and just entered the villa and killed 6 more. In other words, there were 5 militants left in this group.

Along the way, and because Floyd Ross and his daughter were not seen outside, they were only in one place, the safe house.

Locke walked straight towards the safe house and found that the thick stainless steel door had been opened, and there was an opening device next to it. How professional!

"Stop, we can talk..."

"We can pay you 10 times the money..."

"..."

Locke ignored it and threw two mk3a2 grenades in, which still exploded in the air. Then he ducked in sideways and saw two shots of the moving object.

The room fell into silence for an instant. Locke glanced at the safe house. There were corpses everywhere. In addition to the smell of gunpowder, there was a strong fishy smell in the air.

He saw the body of Floyd Ross, who had been shot in the head. Lying on top of him was the body of a bodyguard, and next to him lay the bodies of three women in sexy clothes.

He also saw the body of Alice Rose, still wearing the same Gucci suit that he had seen him before.

Perhaps for identification, none of the four women had their heads shot, but their bodies were beaten. Two corpses were twitching, the light in their eyes had not dissipated, and they were not completely dead.

Alice Rose was one of them. She was shot in the stomach and was beaten to pieces. Her body was almost cut in two. She would definitely not survive.

After confirming that Floyd Ross was dead, Locke turned around and prepared to go out. There were only the bodies of the two militants in the safe house, whom he had just killed.

In other words, there are still three people alive outside. They should be the three people who were sent to support the attic.

"Henry...Henry Gibbs..."

Locke's footsteps paused and he turned to look coldly at Alice Rose on the ground, filled with disbelief.

He was dressed like this and this woman actually recognized him.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked over, squatted down, and asked curiously: "How did you find me..."

Alice Rose wanted to laugh, but she could no longer make this expression. Her eyes flashed with the last luster, and she stared at Locke passionately, "I...I feel it when I see you, you...this time... It’s time to believe me!”

Locke looked down and saw that the woman's lower body was soaked with blood and could no longer be wet. His heart twitched inexplicably and he said solemnly: "I believe you, I will kill the Belis Camilo family for you... …”

He originally wanted the Democrats to pay something, random things.

"Need not……"

The luster in Alice Rose's eyes slowly dissipated, "Floyd Rose... has set a reward on the dark web. As long as he... dies, the dark network will... issue a 2000 million... reward for his death. The Belis Camilo family..."

Alice Rose was speaking intermittently, and Locke had to get closer to hear what she said.

Alice Rose wanted to raise her hand to wipe Locke's face, but her hand refused to obey her, "I... give you a gift, and you help me... kill someone..."

"Tommy...Tommy Ross, I want him to die..."

"I'm dead, why...can he live..."

"You go to the Westinghouse Warehouse, b2572..."

"..."

After coming out of the safe house, Locke immediately regained his composure. He had already heard the sirens. He looked up at the stairs and finally chose to go to the monitoring room.

The control room has been beaten to pieces, but before I could remove the hard drive, he must have interfered.

Locke directly put all the hosts into the space, then attached C4 explosives all the way, and finally threw out a time bomb with a set time of 15 seconds.

When Locke climbed over the four-meter-high fence in the backyard, two Irvine PD (Irvine Police Department) police cars arrived at the gate of the manor. Four patrol officers pushed the door and got out of the car, and were about to go in to check, when the villa in front suddenly exploded.

"boom……"

Even at a distance of dozens of meters, the powerful shock wave still knocked over four patrol officers, and the police were shocked enough to sound the alarm.

Locke hid behind the courtyard wall, and after the shaking subsided, he put on his ghillie suit and went into the woods.

As for the three fish that slipped through the net, if they are still alive in such an explosion, it can only be said that Jesus will not accept them.

Moreover, he had never met them face to face from beginning to end. Even if there were survivors by chance, there would be no risk to him.

It will only help him prove that this matter has something to do with the military. After all, there is no other home for such firepower in the United States except the military.

Soon the Land Rover Discovery appeared on the San Diego Highway again, but not back to Los Angeles, but in the direction of San Diego. He was going to get on Highway 5 back to Los Angeles.

Locke reviewed in his mind that his traces in the villa were basically impossible to trace following the explosion.

However, he didn't have time to cover up the traces in the woods. The parking area had been cleaned up, and the Land Rover should not be traced. His traces would be broken there.

An hour later, Locke returned to Inderwood. This time he specifically refueled the Land Rover. Naturally, he did not go to a gas station, but stored gasoline in the storage space.

After cleaning up his traces, he drove the BMW [-] Series back to Target Supermarket.

After restoring Henry Gibbs' makeup, he drove his Challenger Hellcat back to Tulip Apartments. When he arrived at the parking lot, his phone rang. It was Anna Davis calling.

She said anxiously: "Locke, are you okay? Floyd Ross's house was attacked. Go to the safe house immediately..."