The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 40 Emergency Rescue

Superintendent Gray, who got out of the car first, was asking him about the situation.

"How did the accident happen?"

Although this middle-aged county policeman suffered a head injury, he seemed to be quite conscious, but he was still in shock and stammered.

"Uh, a coyote suddenly sprinted in front of the car, and Graham gave the steering wheel a hard turn, and we rolled over."

Superintendent Gray looked down the slope and continued to ask.

"How many people are there in the car?"

Seeing the surrounding LAPD surrounding him, the county policeman calmed down a bit.

"20 prisoners, and two guards."

Sensing that he was a little unstable, Superintendent Gray hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Have any prisoners escaped?"

"should have"

Seeing the sheriff lose consciousness, Superintendent Gray shouted orders.

"Go down and count the number of people."

Zoe on the side picked up the walkie-talkie to call the command center.

"Command center, this is 7L10, at the scene of the car accident. I declare the city to be on tactical alert. A large number of ambulances are needed, and additional helicopters are sent to search."

"Dispatch Lampat to all spare police forces in North Hollywood to carry out the search mission on the scene. Center on the scene of the car accident and search the surrounding area. The tentative range is limited to an estimated 10 minutes' walk."

Jack pulled out his gun, followed the crowd down the steep slope, and came to the bus that was still smoking.

This kind of bus specially transporting prisoners has been modified, because there are strong protective bars outside the windows, even if it rolls down a steep hill, it will not throw people out of the windows and fall everywhere.

But when everyone came to the front of the car, they still saw a prisoner in an orange prison uniform lying outside.

Tim reached out and pressed the carotid artery of the other party, and shook his head, indicating that this was already a corpse.

Jack and John were guarding the overturned bus, while Angela and Hannah, who were relatively petite, got in through the shattered windshield.

More than a dozen wounded people in the car fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, some of them could still groan, and some of them were already lifeless. An injured county policeman saw that the two were about to get up, but Angela held them back and motioned them not to move.

"The ambulance is coming, please tell us about the situation first."

"Seven prisoners escaped and they took my keys and my sidearm."

Angela immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and reported.

"Attention all units, there are seven prisoners at large, at least one with a gun."

At this time, John noticed that there seemed to be movement in the bushes in the distance, and shouted loudly.

"There is a situation observed in the direction of ten o'clock."

Tim motioned: "Go and have a look, be careful."

Jack thought for a while, he couldn't help here, there are so many wounded prisoners, no matter whether it's worth saving or not, he can't go up and do nothing, just touch them one by one, so he hit Tim Hello.

"I'll go too, there are fugitives with guns, John is too dangerous alone." Then he followed the bushes.

Behind the bushes was a path leading to the dense forest. A large bloodstain was dragged on the dead branches and leaves on the ground. The two looked at each other and entered the dense forest alternately.

A man's painful groans came from a few steps ahead. John was about to shout out loudly, but Jack, who had already concentrated his attention and improved his perception, patted his arm to signal his attention, and then stepped forward quickly.

They found Sheriff No. 3, the deputy captain, who had lost his left foot and was still desperately trying to crawl forward.

"Hey. Relax, let me help you."

Jack knelt down on one knee, put one hand on the opponent's shoulder, and performed a healing technique. The opponent was obviously on the verge of hemorrhagic shock and was already unconscious.

John quickly turned on the walkie-talkie and called: "7A15, I need an ambulance, right away, the location is 60 yards east of the scene of the car accident, a man in his 50s, with urgent injuries."

Jack pulled out the belt to stop the bleeding in an emergency, while trying to hold down the wounded who was still struggling.

"I have to call for help, someone has run away, I have to call for help."

"Hey don't move, support is here, we're here, what's your name."

"Graham."

"My name is Jack, he's John, are you the driver? Your colleagues are all saved, just lie still, the ambulance will be here soon."

Graham's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his voice was broken.

"Will I die?"

Jack beckoned to John to help him lift his thigh, knotted the belt around the severed limb, and answered.

"You won't if I'm here, bear with it."

Before he could react, he yanked the belt violently and tied the bleeding broken leg tightly to death. Now he is not thinking about whether it will die or not, if the bleeding doesn't stop, this guy will die.

Graham was so weak that he couldn't even scream, his whole body convulsed, and he almost passed out.

"Hey Graham, stay awake, you'll be fine."

Jack kept patting the opponent's cheek, not daring to let him pass out.

Graham's injuries were too serious, he didn't stop the bleeding in time after breaking his leg, and crawled on the ground for nearly a hundred meters. Even his healing technique could barely maintain his vital signs, and as time went on, Jack's head I also started to feel a little dizzy, which is the result of mental depletion.

Good old John hated this kind of scene the most, and the expression on his face was so uncomfortable that he was about to cry.

"You'll be fine soon, you know, you'll be fine, as long as you hold on."

"This is 7A15, when will the damn ambulance arrive?"

Jack listened attentively, he heard the siren of an ambulance vaguely, and quickly patted John who was nervous.

"John, the ambulance is here, you go to meet the emergency personnel, I'll watch him here."

John nodded, turned around and ran out, and arrived with the emergency personnel within 2 minutes.

The wounded was put on a stretcher, and the two helped carry it all the way to the ambulance. At this time, Graham, who was gradually regaining consciousness, suddenly grabbed John's arm.

"Tell her. I love her."

John, who was about to breathe a sigh of relief, quickly moved closer to his mouth and asked, "Who is she referring to? Who do you want me to tell?"

Graham looked like he was about to die, and murmured: "Beth, tell Beth."

Looking at the ambulance going away, John was in a daze, and looked at Jack who was rubbing his temples aside.

"Do you think he'll survive?"

"Probably, let's go to the central hospital to see after the mission tonight, and meet your old lover by the way, haven't you asked her out recently?"

John was almost twisted by Jack's change of topic, and looked a little embarrassed: "I apologized to her, but I'm too busy these days, so I haven't asked her out yet."

Jack patted him on the shoulder: "Take the opportunity, the last time I saw her, I found that the wedding ring on her right hand was gone."

John sighed a few times and sighed: "Jack, Carice did tell me that she is going through divorce procedures recently, which is why she came to Los Angeles, but do you really think this is a good opportunity? After all, we are so Haven't been in touch for years."

(End of this chapter)