American Super Rancher

Chapter 939 The Police Arrive
"Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of gunshots rang out, causing bursts of screams immediately.

After all, it is a downtown area. Although the United States is used to gunshots, the number of gunshots in the downtown area is still only a minority.

"Boss, why don't you go first?"

Dale poked her head out carefully to look at the situation, then turned around and said to Qin Xu:

"There are a lot of people on the other side. Although Erica and I can handle it, we can't guarantee your safety."

"No, I want to see what these guys want to do."

After waving his hand, Qin Xu stopped what Dale wanted to say next.

He knew very well that the shootout in the downtown area could never last too long.

Not only the police do not allow it, but the businesses nearby will also protest.

If something tragic happens here, will they still be able to make noise in the future?
Qin Xu guessed right, the moment the gunshots sounded, the entire Boston police station was in chaos.

"What? There was a shootout in the Back Bay? What are the patrolmen doing? Call me immediately, quick!"

"What? xxx called and complained? The labor and management also want to complain, who should I go to?"

"Quickly, call me to contact the quick response force, the helicopter is immediately dispatched, I want them to get rid of this gang of thugs for me within 5 minutes!"

As roars came from various offices, the entire Boston Police Station immediately started running at high speed as if it had been beaten to blood.

"Uh-u-u-la-"

The stern siren resounded throughout the Back Bay area, which also made the white man's face even harder to look.

Think Powell has been in Boston for so many years, when was he bullied like this?

Even a little policeman patrolling the street dared to blow his beard and stare at him.

Uh, although this may have something to do with the fact that all the people he came into contact with were upper-class people, but it still made him feel very embarrassed after all.

"Buzzing..."

Before he could figure out what to do, a familiar roar came from a distance, and it was getting closer.

"fuck, how did these bastards come so fast?"

Snatching the weapon from the bodyguard beside him, Powell waved it and wanted to charge upwards.

"Quick, get them out of my way before the police arrive."

"Da da da... da da da..."

What answered him was not the chorus of the bodyguards, but the large-caliber heavy machine gun that came with the helicopter.

Although this is different from the Black Hawk that Qin Xuna modified himself, the machine gun is a machine gun, and its power is not comparable to that of ordinary pistols and rifles.

"fuck, are they crazy?"

Powell, who was dragged back by the bodyguard, looked at the concrete floor in front of him in shock and felt aggrieved.

"Master, something is wrong, let's withdraw first?"

Looking at the special police who quickly slid down from the helicopter, a small head of Powell's bodyguard suggested with a nervous expression.

Snapped!
After a crisp slap, Powell's somewhat hysterical roar resounded through the sky.

"Fuck, what are you talking about? Withdraw first? Are you kidding me?"

Although he was slapped, but judging by the expression of the little head of the bodyguard, he seemed to be used to it.

He waved his hand very calmly, and two bodyguards came immediately behind, set up Powell and walked outside.

This little boss of the bodyguard is the clearest about the virtues of his young master.

If he wasn't taken away, when something happened to him when he was brought into the police station, it wouldn't be as simple as a slap in the face.

But things often don't develop as people imagine.

Just as several bodyguards supported Powell, who kept yelling and cursing, and were about to withdraw to the car across the road, a series of police cars roared over.

"GO! GO! GO!"

As a group of broad-bodied old American policemen rushed to the scene holding all kinds of the latest submachine guns, it meant that this farce had finally come to an end.

"Fuck, this bastard, he should be shot and killed."

Qin Xu, who put away his pistol, looked at Powell who was escorted into the police car, and cursed bitterly.

"Okay, boss, you should think about how we can get out." Shrugging, Dale raised her hands above her head, turned around and lay on the wall.

"Uh, what?"

Qin Xu didn't come back to his senses for a while, and was a little baffled by Dale's sudden action.

This is, do you want to enter by yourself?
"Fuck, quick, put the gun down, put your head on the wall with your head folded, immediately, immediately."

A somewhat rough roar suddenly came from behind, which made Qin Xu fully understand what was going on.

"OK! OK!"

Helplessly raising his hands above his head, Qin Xu smiled wryly and said:
"Since when are victims treated like this?"

"Don't talk nonsense, whether you are a victim or not, what you said doesn't count."

With a cold snort, the Yankee was obviously not in a good mood, so he choked back Qin Xu's words.

"Alright alright."

Shrugging helplessly, Qin Xu could only pray that Xu Mengyao and the others would not be discovered, otherwise the fun would be great.

After finally coming out to play once, the whole army was wiped out in one fell swoop.

But what do you think, Qin Xu just finished thinking here, when I heard Eva's unique sweet voice sounded over there.

"What are you doing, we didn't do anything."

"Fuck, don't talk nonsense, someone saw that you are a gang, go away."

As the sound came, Xu Mengyao, Eva, Lin Yue, and younger sister Qin Rou were pointed at by several white policemen and walked over.

"asshole."

Qin Xu became angry immediately, turned around and directly grabbed the white policeman beside him who scolded him by the collar just now.

"If you don't want Nelson to talk to you in person, better let them put the guns down."

"fuck, you...huh?"

Being attacked suddenly by Qin Xu, the policemen around him aimed their guns over in an instant, but was stopped by the white policeman in time.

"You... know Director Nelson?"

"What do you say?"

Being pointed at by so many guns, Qin Xu also felt that he looked a little bit, and a little sweat broke out on his forehead.

But in front of so many people, he couldn't just admit cowardice, so he snorted coldly and said angrily:

"I can't help but know Nelson. I also had dinner with your governor, Mr. Theodore. I thought Boston's law and order was pretty good, but I didn't expect you to be a den of police and robbers."

"Oh, no, no, sir, you can't say that."

Listening to Qin Xu's eccentric tone, the leading policeman almost broke out in cold sweat.

What is the scariest thing about being a police officer in the United States?
Not the boss, Director Nelson, nor the big boss, Governor Theodore.

What they are most afraid of is getting tainted with these black activities.

If you offend your boss and the governor, you can't be a police officer at all.

But if it gets stained with these messes, it will be impossible to wash it off for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)