Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Dustin's office was empty. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

Luke just answered the phone, Dustin's voice rang quickly: "Luke, No. 04, Hitler Community, Eastern District. Come on."

Luke stood up abruptly, and whispered to Elsa, "There was a gun battle over Dustin, the address was sent to you, and I'll give you more details later."

Having said that, he quickly brought the wireless headset, entered the address into the mobile phone, sent it to Elsa, and ran out of the office with Selena.

A moment later, the car rushed out of the parking lot, and a tail flicked towards the east.

Dustin did not hang up, but he was obviously very busy and could only take the time to talk to Luke occasionally.

He was now attacked by a group of gunmen in a high-end apartment building.

The opponent's firepower was fierce, and the number was about twenty.

More than a dozen patrol officers rushed to the news were suppressed enough by this group of gangsters.

After Dustin determined that the situation was critical, in addition to calling for help nearby, he chose to call Luke's phone as soon as possible.

At lapd, no one dared to play against him.

However, the gangsters he faced were not ordinary. Although not like regular training people, his hands were very dark.

Earlier in the vicinity, the patrol officer who heard the gunshots came to support has fallen two people.

He could only pray in secret, swat's helicopter rushed up, or Luke dragged faster.

Otherwise, he is afraid to die today.

"Dustin, you can take the information and leave." A female voice sounded behind him, with a decided tone in her tone.

Dustin pulled out his hands and slammed two shots to prevent the gangsters from rushing up without hesitation, and said in his mouth, "Jennifer, I think you can consider finding something to burn and throw it out to delay their attack."

"It's useless. They came here today. The nearby police force was deliberately transferred by them. I can't survive." The woman behind him called Jennifer was carrying a black shoulder bag and a pistol in her hand, her expression was bitter Speaking.

Dustin grabbed her pistol and replaced her pistol: "Help me change the magazine. The magazine is on my left belt."

Jennifer shook her head helplessly, but quickly replaced him with a magazine.

Dustin carefully took out the small mirror.

This gadget has become particularly popular recently, and many police academy students say it is used.

The shootout only happened, and Dustin asked Jennifer to give her a small mirror.

He looked at the situation on the opposite side, estimated the angle, and poked out the muzzle.

Poppy!

"Ah!" A gangster was hit unluckily by this blind mirror shot and screamed and rolled back to the corner.

"Don't worry, I called lapd's strongest reinforcements, and he'll be there in at most ten minutes." Dustin explained, lest Jennifer give up his determination to resist.

Jennifer: "swat?"

"The Zhongfu Building robbery killed the man who had more than 30 gangsters alone." Dustin.

Jennifer heard a stun, but immediately reached out and fired two shots. As Dustin forced the two gangsters back, he couldn't help asking: "The one that has been circulating inside the police system. Detective King Murderer? "

After Dustin snapped two shots, he changed his gun again: "Yes. As long as he arrives, I guarantee that all the gangsters here will not live for ten minutes."

Jennifer: "What the **** ... forget it. I'll look for wine and see if I can make a lighted flask."

Dustin snorted and snapped again: "Better soon, they are a little impatient."

In fact, the gangsters were not only impatient, they were super annoying.

Their initial goal was to be a lone woman and a lawyer.

It stands to reason that it doesn't take a minute to kill her.

As a result, they got on the elevator and walked out of the elevator again, and they met with Dustin who was going out more than ten meters away.

Instantly, both sides confirmed that they were absolutely deadly opponents.

Dustin was as steady as his old man, shouting "lapd, don't move" in his mouth, but his body flew back to the room.

Sure enough, the gangsters didn't make a nonsense, they opened fire directly, hitting the wall near the door.

Dustin didn't show weakness. He pulled out a gun from his waist, and smashed his hands to shoot a few shots. Fortunately he caught a gangster.

He was a veteran policeman, and he has also dealt with many serious cases of violence with his old partner Roger.

Even if he has not been involved in front-line operations for a long time, his firing training has never stopped, and the gun sense of more than 20 years of training has not been lost.

What's more unfortunate is that there was a resident reporting downstairs, saying that someone was robbing.

A patrol car arrived on the battlefield just after stepping on the gangster's ass.

The two patrol officers heard the gunfire, and then Dustin's internal call for help. They were manually called by the police to join the battlefield.

The gangsters had to attack both sides at the same time.

Even if some people have done something in advance, the police force in this area is not much. Within five minutes, four or five police cars have been rushed, including two detectives from the severe case.

Moreover, the recent Los Angeles police cars all carried rifles and sufficient ammunition, in order to cope with the high incidence of violence.

Ten policemen with rifles are also not weak in firepower.

The two sides struck together.

Luke illuminates the sirens, sounds his siren and shuttles frantically in the car.

Fortunately, the traffic in Los Angeles is relatively smooth today.

A large number of people are hiding in the surrounding area, and there are many people who take time off to work. The streets in the city are sparse.

Luke also managed to hit a speed of 140 kilometers per hour in the urban area, and reached the address of Dustin in seven minutes.

With a crunchy brake, the car was parked more than 20 meters away from the apartment building, Luke pushed the door directly and got out of the car, rushing away.

He didn't want to park the car in front of the apartment building, where both sides of the police and bandits had been fighting fiercely and the bullets were flying.

The car allocation is bulletproof, but if it is not necessary, he does not want to repaint the car or replace it with new bulletproof glass, all of which must be done by himself.

With run-up, he jumped on the lower edge of the second floor on the side of the apartment building, and quickly climbed to the fifth floor.

Dustin has explained all the information concisely, plus Luke's uninterrupted call, Luke is basically clear about the situation inside the building.

Upstairs, Dustin and Jennifer are almost in despair.

Dustin's bullets were gone, even if he had brought a little more magazines in the past two days, that was only five.

Under the pressure of more than a dozen rifles on the opposite side, he had to increase the rate of fire to control the approaching speed of the opponent.

Almost a hundred rounds of bullets can persist until now ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Thanks to Jennifer for making several cocktail bottles, igniting and throwing them to the elevator entrance, blocking an offensive direction of the gangster.

But the gangsters were completely anxious.

The police cars below increased by two more, and at this rate, in less than half an hour, they will be surrounded by more than a hundred policemen, including the swat team.

These two days of lapd, temper is not very good.

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