Chapter 1042 New Year Snow Night (Twenty-two) (Double monthly votes requested)

The bullets flying from nowhere continued to harvest the lives of the black policemen. Hearing the sound of the iron barrel in front of him, Duval subconsciously shrank back a little.

"Get in the car! Get in the car! Go quickly, don't worry about us."

Ronick and Bishop protected the GMC on both sides. The unlucky Capra, who had long been drunk, dragged the state policeman Jeffrey, who was in so much pain that he lost his expression control, to the car first and opened the side door.

The prisoner black girl held the AR15 of the drug addict before. After pulling the trigger and emptying the magazine, she threw away the empty gun, opened the car door and got into the driver's cab, shouting to Alice and Alex.

"Hurry up!"

The two beauties served John at the same time, each holding his arm and walking at the end.

The price of someone's heroic rescue was a hole in his butt. Duval's shot missed the bulletproof vest and hit the most fleshy part of his body.

Ronik pulled the trigger repeatedly, spraying bullets at the black police hiding behind the iron barrels and other shelters. The ammunition that Jack had collected all night played a key role at this moment.

Ronik and Bishop took turns to empty their magazines, suppressing the other party so that they could not raise their heads. After all the people got in the car, the GMC, which had not been turned off, began to slowly reverse, and then turned around and drove onto the road.

"Asshole! Bastard!" Rubbing his sore eyes, Duval, with tears in his eyes, barely recovered his vision, but the first thing he saw was the red taillights of the GMC.

"Get in the car and catch up with them." Hearing Duval's roar, his trusted men hurriedly took two people to another GMC they hid not far away.

Other black police who gradually recovered their vision also began to fight back. The mysterious sniper was indeed terrible, but compared to decades of imprisonment, they still bravely chose to challenge their fate.

The others successfully got on the car and evacuated. Naturally, Ronik and Bishop would not stay there stupidly and get shot. The two covered each other, fighting and retreating, and their figures soon disappeared in the woods not far away.

After a few breaths, the small battlefield on the edge of the factory area suddenly returned to calm. The mysterious sniper seemed to have run out of bullets and did not fire another shot for a long time.

Europeans and Americans may not have a saying like "Don't enter the forest", but as a commander, Duval still has considerable tactical command qualities.

He looked at the direction where the second GMC was chasing, and then looked at the only three men left behind, and finally his eyes fell on the night vision goggles they were wearing. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and his cheeks bulged high.

"Follow me, you must not let Bishop run away."

Others ran away, they were just witnesses. Who would believe that the Detroit police would organize to besiege their own police station?

Duval could just push the blame onto the dead, saying that some of his subordinates were angry about their colleagues being killed and intended to take revenge privately. Then he could resign and take the blame for not managing his subordinates well.

Anyway, he had made enough money over the years and didn't care about the pension at all. With Bishop's bad reputation in Detroit, public opinion might be in his favor, and it was not impossible for him to return to politics and run for mayor.

But Bishop, who held the key evidence of his department's crimes, must die. Only when he died could Duval and his men survive.

Now it was four against two, and he still had three night vision goggles, so he might as well fight hard.

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The mysterious sniper was naturally Jack. When the police station was on fire and the others went into the sewer, he rushed into an office in the corridor.

On the desk in the office was neatly laid a set of uniforms and equipment that John had stripped off the body of a corrupt policeman.

Before, Jack took John to the temporary detention area. In addition to taking photos of the bodies, helping him to wear a suitable uniform was actually his main job.

Jack instinctively felt that something was wrong when an old police officer remembered that there was a sewer in the basement for escape after being surrounded for most of the night.

But the threat at that time was also real. The reason why everyone was able to hold on was that the sturdy thick brick walls of the old police station could not be destroyed by the explosives that the black police had.

Even if there were stun grenades thrown in from the window, everyone could cover their ears and eyes and barely survive by hiding behind walls and bunkers.

But there were almost no decent bunkers on the second floor. Except for a few load-bearing columns, most areas were offices separated by ordinary wooden boards and large glass, and even the floors were old wooden floors.

As long as the opponent used stun grenades and smoke bombs to clear the way, the people defending upstairs had no choice but to launch a human version of "armor-bomb confrontation" and compete with each other to see which side would hit the part that the bulletproof vest could not protect first.

This is also the difference between movies and reality. Heroes can use mattresses, sofas, or even an ordinary wooden table to resist the opponent's strafing.

But if ordinary people really learn to do this, the only outcome is that they and the "bunker" they rely on will be shot into a sieve.

The drug addict and the little black Smiley ran out to die, which not only hit the morale of everyone in the police station, but also greatly weakened the police station's defense capabilities.

Alice and Alex, plus the prisoner Black Girl, are all ordinary people who can barely use guns. They guard the windowsills mainly to serve as a warning. Once a melee occurs, they will be thankful if they don't accidentally hurt their own side.

When the manpower was barely sufficient before, Jack had to let everyone give up the back door and the temporary detention area, and rely on him to deal with it back and forth.

In this case, if the opponent launched an attack from the stairs and the front door at the same time, the defending people could only be compressed between the stairs and the front hall, and casualties were almost inevitable.

So Jack's original plan was to set fire to the entrances of various passages to create chaos, take the opportunity to drive everyone to the basement, and change into the clothes of the black police to start killing people.

As long as he was faster, before the fire got out of control, he had a great chance to deal with the intruders, and then use the fire extinguisher to open the way and lead everyone to evacuate from the back door.

But since Jasper proposed an escape route, everyone instantly lost the intention to continue resisting. In this case, even Jack, who already had a certain prestige, could not raise any objections.

So he simply revised the plan and stayed alone to cover the rear. In fact, after dealing with the sniper ambushed by the black police in the distance, he dressed up as a black police and mixed in with those who were forced back by the fire.

At this time, the disadvantage of indiscriminate signal shielding was revealed. Because of the lack of team communication, the black police not only did not find that someone had infiltrated their own side, but also did not realize that the two snipers responsible for covering in the distance had been killed by a guy with a cheat.

Duval hurriedly led his men to the position provided by Jasper for cover, and casually called someone to inform the two snipers and the two police cars responsible for blocking the road to continue to guard.

He never expected that the guy who took the order and left without saying a word was not his own man at all.

After Duval led his men away, Jack ran to the roof of the opposite building and successfully obtained a police Remington 700PD sniper rifle. He shot one by one at the intersection on the east and west sides, and successfully killed the two policemen in the police car.