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Chapter 20 Bronson Building ()

Angela went into the back room to check. Jack put his ear against the door and heard several people talking loudly.

"Vance said you can't leave witnesses. You watch the entrance of the building. Leave two more people to guard the basement. The others will follow me upstairs."

Angela came back and whispered: "There is no one in the house, there are iron bars on the windows, and there is no landline phone found. We are blocked here."

Jack left the door: "I heard what they said. Vance Marcus is in the building. There are many gangsters. We have stung a hornet's nest."

"Now we must find a way to restore communications and ask for help from the bureau. We probably ran into this gang's lair by mistake. No wonder they have body armor and signal jammers." Angela was a little anxious, and the gun from upstairs The intervals between the sounds are getting longer and longer, which is obviously not a good sign.

Jack's mind was racing: "I heard they said someone would be guarding the basement. Do you think the signal jammer is there?"

Angela's eyes lit up and she nodded in agreement: "Even if it's not here, the power distribution room is still down there. If the power to the entire building is cut off, the signal jammer will fail."

"So, we have to find a way to get down to the basement." Jack's eyes fell on the kitchen at the end of the room. He walked in and gently tapped the wall with the handle of the gun, making a hollow wooden board sound.

"It seems there are benefits to drinking with John. This guy especially likes to talk about his previous job. I remember he mentioned that this kind of building usually has several ventilation shafts that go up and down."

"Don't forget to take me with you next time you drink." Angela patted him on the shoulder, motioned him to move aside, and then hit him with a hammer.

There were two gunshots, and the two people who reached the basement shot from behind at the same time, killing the two guards. Angela stepped forward and kicked the signal jammer, turned on the intercom and started calling.

"This is the 7-A-14 police car. The Bronson Building is in urgent need of police support. There are more than ten gunmen. The situation is urgent."

Jack also called the other two groups on the intercom. The situation on the second and third floors was critical. Officer Bishop was shot and fell to the ground. Hannah dragged her and hid in a household. There were three gangsters trying to break in at the door.

Tim and Lucy were blocked at the home of Sesiah Olivo. The expectant mother's amniotic fluid had broken. Lucy was helping to deliver the baby. Tim was alone with Vance Marcus and several of his men. Confrontation.

"They can't wait for reinforcements. Now they can only count on the two of us." Angela's fiery temper also rose, and she stared at Jack with her big eyes, as if if you don't come, I will do it alone.

Jack handed her his Glock along with the spare magazine: "I remember you showed off your double-gun shooting skills. I'm responsible for dealing with those wearing body armor, and I'll leave the rest to you." After that, he took out his own gun. python revolver.

In a room on the second floor, Hannah pressed against the wall on the side of the entrance, pointing her gun at the door that had been riddled with holes. From the corridor behind the door, three drug dealers yelled obscenities and insults, and from time to time they shouted: After firing two shots, the bullets passed through the wooden door or the plasterboard partition wall, and clouds of white dust exploded on the concrete load-bearing wall around her.

"Hey, little girl, surrender quickly. I've never fucked such a beautiful female cop. Don't worry, we won't hurt you."

Ignoring the shouts outside the door, Hannah silently counted her ammunition in her mind, and fired a shot from time to time to defeat the opponent's attempt to break through the door.

"Hey, Hannah, go ahead." Bishop, who was lying at the door of the bedroom, threw his spare magazine at her across the living room. His lower abdomen was bloody and bloody. She had been hit by a shotgun in the front, and the body armor only blocked part of the steel ball. .

The owners of the room are an elderly white couple. They are using gauze and towels to help Bishop block the bleeding points as much as possible, but the effect is average and she has already lost a lot of blood.

"Remember to leave a bullet for me, these beasts can do anything." After saying this, Xiao Pu fell into a coma.

Just when Hannah was about to collapse emotionally, Jack's voice came from the intercom again: "Hannah, we are coming up, try to attract the other party's attention, Angela and I will deal with them from behind."

The joy of surviving a desperate situation came to her heart. Nothing could be more encouraging than the arrival of Prince Charming in her heart like a god descending from heaven. Hannah took a few deep breaths to allow her stagnant brain to resume functioning, and she began to wait quietly. , the second the gangster shot again, she suddenly let out a scream, and then kicked down a wooden vase stand behind her. The vase fell to the floor with a crisp cracking sound.

The three gangsters at the door looked at each other, and then they all showed lewd smiles. A guy holding a shotgun and wearing a body armor carefully moved to the door of the room, and was about to break in. Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind: "LAPD, raise your hands. Come."

Before the three of them could react, the guy who was about to break the door was opened on the back of his head by Jack's python, and half of it was broken into pieces like an overripe watermelon. The other two were beaten to death by Angela, who was dual-wielding Glocks, almost at the same time. sieve.

Jack did not hesitate, and regardless of whether the two gangsters who fell to the ground were wearing body armor, he shot each one to ensure that they were dead, and then shouted at the door: "Hannah, the door has been cleared, we are going to Come in."

Seeing him appear, Hannah, who had always been tense, slowly slid to the ground with her back against the wall, which startled Jack. He rushed up to hug her and activated the healing spell at the same time.

"I'm fine. I was just too nervous. Look at Thalia. She was shot in the stomach." Hannah waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

Jack breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the bedroom. The wife of the old couple who had been trying to help Bishop stop the bleeding looked at him with a cry: "Help this child, I can't feel her pulse."

Although he wasn't very familiar with Bishop, Jack couldn't sit back and watch his colleague bleed to death. He took out the medical bag he carried with him, which contained a tube of first-aid naloxone, which was used to rescue patients suffering from shock and overdose.

Of course, the most important thing is his healing skills. He repaired the main blood vessels that were scratched by the steel balls and roughly stopped the bleeding. Jack breathed a sigh of relief. Repairing the injury in one breath was nothing more than dizziness for a while. He would be fine if he slept at night. The other party's life cannot be discovered by the doctor afterwards, which is the most troublesome.

As Bishop gradually regained consciousness, urgent sirens and firefights came from downstairs, and reinforcements from the police department finally arrived.

At this time, Angela, who was on guard with a gun at the door of the room, couldn't help but anxiously looked over and asked: "Jack, how is Thalia? Tim is asking for help. Vance Marcus's child was born, and he rushed to Came with the child."

"Okay, Bishop is safe for the time being. She just lost a little too much blood." Jack whispered to the enthusiastic old couple: "Thank you very much for your help. Please take care of her. My colleague will be here soon."