Chapter 1030 New Year's Snow Night (Ten)
Bishop's words made sense, so Ronik took off the guy's handcuffs and put him back in the cell. Jack just shrugged his shoulders.
Although this guy looked familiar, this was not the world of "The Matrix". As an FBI agent, Jack was naturally hostile to this gangster.
He had read a lot of online novels in his previous life, and he almost had a physical disgust for those plots where the gangsters would bow down to them regardless of their positions or even lick their boots in various ways. After coming to this world, he never thought of doing so.
After all, life is not a novel. Although it is outrageous occasionally, the outrageous degree of the former may be far greater than the latter, but Jack firmly believes that
even the relationship between parents and children is a give-and-take relationship, and it requires positive feedback from each other to maintain it for a long time, otherwise they will become enemies sooner or later.
Jack is just handsome, but he was handsome in his previous life, and he was cheated when he should be cheated.
As the old saying goes, people are free from doubts at the age of 40. Someone just happened to be on this side before he traveled through time. He was not slick, but he was a little old-fashioned in his dealings with others. At least he seemed less motivated than those passionate teenagers who traveled through time at the age of 18.
If he didn't have a plug-in, his most likely choice would be to make a small fortune using Bitcoin, and then find a city with better public security or a small Asian country with a more developed economy to live comfortably, such as Neon or Lijiapo.
Instead of becoming an LAPD, shooting at gangsters to empty the magazine, and then joining the FBI, driving an ambulance full of explosives into Central Park.
Jack didn't have a hero complex, nor did he think that he would be invincible with a plug-in, and he had to find excitement for himself and live like a game player living in a virtual world.
On the contrary, all this was because he deeply experienced the reality of this world and knew that everyone around him was a living person with independent thoughts, not an NPC that followed certain fixed programs.
Maybe he lived a bit realistically in his last life, but that was because of his limited ability. Since he has cheated in this life, he might as well live a more ideal and romantic life. There is no Jianghu in America, but Jack has his own Jianghu in his heart.
So let alone the black big guy Bishop, even if John Wick appears in front of him, Jack will give priority to the positions of both parties, and he may even have to compare whose gun fighting skills are more authentic.
There is no way, who made this poor FBI play the role of cannon fodder in many Hollywood blockbusters, sometimes even irrelevant to the position, just to show the protagonist's awesomeness.
The audience will not consider whether some of these innocent cannon fodders are the father of a child, or the only child of an old man.
Similar to the passers-by who were innocently implicated in the car accidents caused by the protagonists in the Fast and Furious series.
Jack didn't know what kind of plot he was in this time. Anyway, this world has been sewn very outrageously for a long time, and he has become so used to it that he can't get used to it anymore.
But he can probably guess that Bishop is probably an important supporting role or even one of the protagonists in the original plot. The problem is what does this have to do with him.
What the black guy said was right. They were indeed on the same side at the moment, but both Jack and John knew their positions very well. They were here to help, and Chief Ronik was the one who made the decision.
Although the old police officer Jasper shouted fiercely that he wanted to throw Bishop out in exchange for the other party to let go of the other people in the police station, he couldn't really do it because Ronik opposed it.
However, although Ronik was worried about Bishop, he still wanted to win over the other three prisoners. As a result, he was scolded before he said a few words, even if he told them that the people outside were a group of black police who killed people to silence them.
"Those gangsters recognized by the government are abusing their power again, right? That's your business with your corrupt colleagues, and it has nothing to do with us. Why can't you be kind and open this broken cage and let us go?"
The one who said this was the drug addict with red eyes. Jack remembered that he seemed to be arrested for robbing a fast food restaurant with a knife.
The black man who called himself Smelly, who was in the same cell with him, grabbed the newsboy cap in his hand, rubbed his green head, and followed him to agree, speaking with the unique rap tune of black people.
"This shit has nothing to do with Smelly, let Smelly go, let me go!"
Speechless, Ronik touched the pocket containing the cell key, and saw that these guys still couldn't figure out the situation, so he could only sigh helplessly and turn away.
He originally wanted to release these guys to help defend, but now it seems that these idiots will escape from the police station and die as soon as the cell is opened.
Jack and these guys have nothing to say, hiding their bodies in the shadows at the entrance of the passage, quietly waiting for the enemy to attack.
A burst of hurried footsteps came, heading straight to the temporary detention area, and a hand suddenly stretched out in the darkness and covered Alex's mouth.
"Huh, I'm so scared, why are you hiding here?" With the dim light from the window, the beautiful psychiatrist saw Jack's face clearly and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you here to see me?"
Jack put his other hand on her back and felt it was smooth. He then realized that this lady was still wearing the beautiful low-cut backless evening dress that she had prepared for the New Year's Eve dinner held somewhere unknown.
"They asked me to inform you that there was movement at the front door, and asked you to be careful here. Officer Nolan said that he might be bluffing." Alex patted her trembling chest and seemed to have just recovered.
Jack looked away and nodded slightly, "I know, you should go back quickly, it will be very dangerous here later."
He paused and reminded again, "Remember to put on your coat."
The heating in the police station uses the hot water pipes provided by the surrounding factories. It has not been cut off due to the power outage, but once the other party attacks, they will definitely not be polite to enter and close the door.
"I know, you must be careful." Alex ran back in a panic after saying that, and I don't know if she heard Jack's next words.
Watching the curvy figure disappear at the end of the corridor, Jack shook his head speechlessly. If you want to say who is the most unlucky and innocent among these people, it is probably this one.
John's warning through Alex was very timely. In less than five minutes, Jack heard rustling noises coming from outside the wall. At least two people were moving towards the temporary detention area.
At this time, dense gunshots were faintly heard in the corridor. More than one person was using an assault rifle with a silencer to focus fire on the main entrance of the police station. Bullets crackled and shattered the window and flew into the house, causing dangerous ricochets on the wall.
Ronik's arrangement took effect at this time. John and the other two blocked the door with furniture such as desks, and hid in the corners of the corridor or behind the load-bearing columns.
The firearms in the old police station were all moved away. In addition to the pistols carried by everyone, there were only two shotguns on their side, and John and old police officer Jasper each held one.
It was extremely stupid to stand behind the window and shoot at the enemy when the firepower was completely crushed unilaterally, so they simply gave up the position of the door and window.
We are all police officers, so we are all familiar with the police raid routines. Now that there is enough space, we simply leave enough space for the other party to break in.
Most of the windows are equipped with iron bars, and the entrances that can be opened in a short period of time are limited. When the other party shows up, we will all focus our fire together and it will be over. All are equal under the shotgun shells, and wearing a bulletproof vest does not mean that you can withstand the steel balls hitting your face.