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Chapter 40 Emergency Rescue

Superintendent Gray, who got out of the car first, was asking him about the situation.

"How did the accident happen?"

Although this middle-aged county policeman suffered a head injury, he seemed to be quite conscious, but he was still in shock and stammered.

"Well, a coyote suddenly jumped in front of the car, and Graham turned the steering wheel hard, and we flipped over."

Superintendent Gray looked down the slope and continued to ask.

"How many people are there in the car?"

Seeing the surrounding LAPD surrounding him, the county policeman calmed down a bit.

"Twenty prisoners, and two guards."

Sensing that he was a little unstable, Superintendent Gray hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Have any prisoners escaped?"

"should have"

Seeing the sheriff lose consciousness, Superintendent Gray shouted orders.

"Go down and do a head count."

Zoe on the side picked up the walkie-talkie to call the command center.

"Command center, this is 7L10, at the scene of the car accident. I declare the city to be on tactical alert. A large number of ambulances are needed, and additional helicopters are sent to search."

"Deploy all available police forces from Rampart to North Hollywood to perform search missions at the scene, focusing on the scene of the car accident and searching the surrounding area. The tentative scope is limited to an estimated ten-minute walk."

Jack pulled out his gun, followed the crowd down the steep slope, and came to the bus that was still smoking.

This kind of bus specially transporting prisoners has been modified, because there are strong protective bars outside the windows, even if it rolls down a steep hill, it will not throw people out of the windows and fall everywhere.

But when everyone came to the front of the car, they still saw a prisoner in an orange prison uniform lying outside.

Tim reached out and pressed the carotid artery of the other party, and shook his head, indicating that this was already a corpse.

Jack and John were guarding the overturned bus, while Angela and Hannah, who were relatively petite, got in through the shattered windshield.

A dozen injured people in the car fell to the ground in various directions, some were still groaning, and some were dead. An injured county police officer saw the two of them trying to get up, but was pulled by Angela to signal them not to move.

"The ambulance is coming, please tell us about the situation first."

"Seven prisoners escaped and they took my keys and my sidearm."

Angela immediately picked up the intercom to report.

"Units are advised that there are seven prisoners at large, at least one of whom is armed with a gun."

At this time, John noticed that there seemed to be movement in the bushes in the distance and shouted loudly.

"There is a situation observed in the direction of ten o'clock."

Tim motioned: "Go and have a look, be careful."

Jack thought for a while, he couldn't help here, there are so many wounded prisoners, no matter whether it's worth saving or not, he can't go up and do nothing, just touch them one by one, so he hit Tim Hello.

"I'll go too. There are fugitives with guns. It's too dangerous for John to be alone." He then followed into the bushes.

Behind the bushes was a path leading to the dense forest. A large trail of blood trailed on the dead branches and leaves on the ground. The two looked at each other and took turns to cover their way into the dense forest.

A few steps ahead, a man's painful groans were heard. John was about to shout loudly, but Jack, who had already concentrated on improving his perception, patted his arm to signal his attention, and then quickly stepped forward.

They found the third county deputy, the deputy captain, who had lost his left foot and was still desperately trying to crawl forward.

"Hey. Relax and let me help you."

Jack knelt down on one knee, put one hand on the other person's shoulder, and used healing techniques. The other person was obviously on the verge of hemorrhagic shock and was already unconscious.

John quickly turned on the intercom and called: "7A15, I need an ambulance right away. The location is 60 yards east of the car accident scene. A man in his 50s is in critical condition."

Jack took out his belt and tried to stop the bleeding while trying to hold down the wounded who was still struggling.

"I have to go call for help. Someone ran away. I have to go call for help."

"Hey don't move, support is on the way, we're right here, what's your name."

"Graham."

"My name is Jack, he's John, are you the driver? Your colleagues are all saved, just lie still, the ambulance will be here soon."

Graham's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his voice was broken.

"Will I die?"

Jack beckoned to John to help him lift his thigh, knotted the belt around the severed limb, and answered.

"You won't if I'm here, bear with it."

Before he could react, he yanked the belt violently and tied the bleeding broken leg tightly to death. Now he is not thinking about whether it will die or not, if the bleeding doesn't stop, this guy will die.

Graham was so weak that he couldn't even scream. His whole body convulsed and he almost fainted.

"Hey Graham, stay awake, you'll be fine."

Jack kept slapping the other person's cheeks, not daring to make him pass out.

Graham's injuries were too serious, he didn't stop the bleeding in time after breaking his leg, and crawled on the ground for nearly a hundred meters. Even his healing technique could barely maintain his vital signs, and as time went on, Jack's head I also started to feel a little dizzy, which is the result of mental depletion.

Good old John couldn't bear to see this kind of scene the most, and the expression on his face was so painful that he almost cried.

"You'll be fine soon, you know, you'll be fine, as long as you hold on."

"This is 7A15, when will the damn ambulance arrive?"

Jack listened attentively, he heard the siren of an ambulance vaguely, and quickly patted John who was nervous.

"John, the ambulance has arrived. Go and pick up the emergency personnel. I'll watch him here."

John nodded, turned around and ran out, arriving within two minutes with the first responders in tow.

The wounded was put on a stretcher, and the two helped carry it all the way to the ambulance. At this time, Graham, who was gradually regaining consciousness, suddenly grabbed John's arm.

"Tell her. I love her."

John, who was about to breathe a sigh of relief, quickly moved closer to his mouth and asked, "Who does she refer to? Who do you want me to tell you?"

Graham looked like he was about to die, and murmured: "Beth, tell Beth."

Watching the ambulance going away, John was stunned and looked at Jack who was rubbing his temples.

"Do you think he'll survive?"

"Probably, after the mission is over in the evening, we will go to the Central Hospital to check it out. By the way, we can meet your old lover. Have you not made an appointment with her recently?"

John was almost twisted by Jack's change of topic, and looked a little embarrassed: "I apologized to her, but I'm too busy these days, so I haven't asked her out yet."

Jack patted him on the shoulder: "Take the opportunity, the last time I saw her, I found that the wedding ring on her right hand was gone."

John choked a few times and sighed: "Jack, Jia Lisi did tell me that she was going through divorce procedures recently, which is why she came to Los Angeles, but do you really think this is a good opportunity? After all, we are so No contact for many years.”