The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

"I am Supervising Detective Jack Tavole. Who is currently in charge of the scene?" Jack asked loudly and showed his ID.

"This is Captain Luce, sir." A young white patrolman got out of the parked police car on the left, with undisguised panic on his face.

"We only have one police car with a rifle, and it's already in for support. Captain Luce is also inside."

Jack briefly explained his situation, "We are the FBI's wanted criminal team and we are performing a mission nearby. I heard that a police officer was injured and came over to provide support."

Although the CMPD's seniority stamps are different from those of the LAPD and NYPD, they are very similar. The patrol officer looked like a rookie at first glance and looked very frightened. He swallowed dryly and glanced at the gang of police officers again. Armed FBI.

Although there were only five people in front of him, including two beautiful girls who looked more like movie stars than police officers, but just looking at the equipment, he thought they were the FBI's top anti-terrorism team, HRT (Hostage Rescue Team). coming.

The young patrol officer immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling. Within a few minutes, a patrol captain with a gray beard and a fat beer belly ran over panting.

"I'm Captain Humberto Luce. You guys arrived just in time. They said it would take half an hour for the SWAT team to be in place. Two of our guys are lying there not knowing whether they are alive or dead. We can't wait that long."

Captain Luce was wearing a soft body armor that could barely protect against pistol bullets. It didn't even have a flap. He was holding a Glock 17 in one hand and a walkie-talkie in the other. He didn't even know his hat. Where did he go? His bald head, which was almost barren, was covered with sweat.

"We need to borrow one of your car radios. Jiejie will stay behind to take care of communications."

Jack didn't talk nonsense. At this time, the gunshots not far away were still ringing, and it was obvious that the gunshots of two large-caliber assault rifles suppressed the entire audience. In comparison, CMPD's The Glock pistol and M16's return fire seemed a little inadequate.

Several people bent down and followed Captain Luce along the street to the shooting scene. It could be seen that this was supposed to be a pretty good mid- to high-rise community. The roads were clean, almost no garbage could be seen, and the greening was also good.

Unfortunately, this place has become a battlefield. A white police car with a few blue stripes is lying on the roadside. A police officer squatting at the front of the car is being suppressed and unable to raise his head. The police car in his hand is The M16 was probably the only rifle the CMPD had at the scene.

At the rear of the car, a police officer who was relying on the rear wheels for cover was running away. When Jack and others arrived, he had already rolled and crawled into a house across the street.

The owner of this house is a bold owner. It seems that he has been secretly filming with his mobile phone and kindly opened the front door in advance.

Shortly after the officer entered the house, the homeowner opened the back door and ran out, presumably because several bullets chased the officer into the house.

Jack noticed that the trunk of the police car was punctured on both sides. He reached out and patted Clay's shoulder in front of him, telling him to pay attention to the impact points.

"It's the same large-caliber AR or AK as ours, but the sound of AK's gunfire is not like this." Clay responded loudly and experiencedly. The sound of gunfire continued at the scene, coupled with the sound of sirens, don't speak like this. Can't hear clearly at all.

The wanted criminal team arrived faster than the ambulance. Jack glanced at several injured police officers on both sides of the road who were receiving emergency bandages. They should be members of the fugitive pursuit task force that was attacked before.

The gunman occupied a rectangular house with a red roof. Like the surrounding houses, it only had one floor and a half-story attic.

The difference is that because this house is rectangular, there are one more windows in the attic at the front and back. The two gunmen occupied the left and right respectively, intentionally or unintentionally forming a cross shooting angle, perfectly covering the open space in front and behind the house. , the policemen who only had one rifle to fight could not hold their heads up.

Under normal circumstances, the police only need to maintain a blockade and wait for reinforcements, but now they have to take risks and keep shooting at each other, because in front of the house, in addition to the bodies of two police officers who were beaten into a hornet's nest, there are also two injured police officers who were trapped. member.

Seeing this, Jack could roughly picture the scene that happened not long ago in his mind.

A group of 8 people was divided into two groups of 4 people, trying to approach the house from both sides of the front yard. It can also be seen from the previous arrest warrant that they knew that the other party might be illegally possessing guns. In order to prevent Also bring two anti-explosion shields just in case.

It cannot be said that the task force was completely unprepared, but it was obvious that there was not much preparation. This may also have something to do with the local security environment. No one expected what would happen next.

Because the Marshals Service's intelligence was correct but not entirely correct, the little Terry Hughes they wanted to arrest not only illegally possessed a gun, but also a large-caliber and powerful fully automatic rifle, and he also had an assistant.

The two of them had obviously expected the arrival of the police and had been prepared for it. When the two groups of four had just stepped into the front yard and were still more than ten meters away from the gate, Terry Hughes Jr. and his accomplices jumped out from behind at the same time. He poked his head in the attic and shot out from a high position.

This scene is actually somewhat similar to the scene where a team of mercenaries attacked Jack's house, except that the opponent directly used RPG without any martial ethics. Otherwise, Jack could have used his condescending advantage to block the opponent 50 meters away.

Of course, it is impossible for the fugitive pursuit task force to use RPG. Apart from two shotguns, they did not even bring a long gun. The two explosion-proof shields and body armor on their bodies could not stop large-caliber military rifle bullets, plus bullets. Coming from the side and above, he was caught off guard.

Two police officers holding shields were knocked to the ground on the spot, and the rest also suffered gunshot wounds of varying severity. The police officers on the right were relatively lucky, as there were some sparse bushes on their side.

The bushes could not withstand bullets but could block their sight. Two police officers with minor injuries dragged a colleague who was seriously injured and evacuated in time with the help of the cover of the bushes.

The four-man team on the left was not so lucky. According to Captain Luce, they were nailed to the spot for five minutes. One of the detectives from the Marshals Service was trying to cover his colleague who was shot. Without cover, he bravely stayed in place and used his pistol to shoot at the two gunmen in the attic.

As a result, his colleague who was shot and fell to the ground managed to climb to a small tree and lost consciousness. The Marshal's Detective was also knocked to the ground and managed to crawl into the blind spot of the gunman's sight. Now both of them have been unable to withdraw. .

"They were nailed there, and we couldn't help them." Captain Luce pointed to the police car that was turned into a hornet's nest, only five or six meters away from the two wounded people who fell to the ground.

From time to time, bullets whizzed past the two of them and hit the car. Some of the missed shots even landed on the mud in front of them and on the road behind them, sending up clouds of smoke and dust.

"Ammunition! Ammunition!" the police officer holding the M16 rifle yelled desperately. It was obvious that the magazine in his hand was almost empty.

But if he had stopped shooting, the gunman would have likely returned his attention to the two fallen police officers and fired again at them.

This can be seen from the bloody corpses of the other two police officers who died at the scene. There are dense bullet holes on the cement floor next to the corpses. The frantic gunman obviously fired at them more than once.

"Take over the guy's cover and let him retreat first." Jack patted Clay's shoulder first, then turned to Hannah and said loudly.

"Find a commanding height and cover Clay."

Hannah still holds her usual G28E precision marksman rifle in her hand. The accuracy at this distance is no different from that of a professional sniper rifle.

The problem is that this community is full of bungalows of about the same height. The surrounding trees are not too thick, but the canopy is extremely lush. It is not a good view, but it should be enough for cover shooting.

Hannah directly chose the bungalow behind the police car. There was also an attic there, and because the resident had escaped just now, the back door was open at this time.

Clay and Hannah, who were already eager to take the plunge, entered the house through the back door together and loudly identified themselves. Don't forget that there was also a police officer who had just hid in the house at this time.

Soon the clear gunshots of the G28E rang out from upstairs, and the arrogant firepower on the opposite side was stopped. Clay took the opportunity to rush out of the front door, bent down and slid to the policeman who had run out of ammunition. .

He pulled the police officer behind him, put the Noveske N4 in his hand on the hood, and fired a few short bursts, combined with Hanna's G28 above his head, to directly knock out the arrogant policeman on the other side. Suppressed.

At the same time, Jack was also making preparations to rescue people. Aubrey ran back to the Saboban they drove from and got two spare heavy-duty body armors and several bulletproof inserts.

Captain Luce asked his men to send two explosion-proof shields and several rolls of tape. He put a body armor and a bulletproof insert between the two explosion-proof shields and then wrapped them tightly with tape. A simple but practical temporary bulletproof shield was completed.