The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 52 The Accountant Who Appears Suddenly
The military Humvee lost power in an instant, and moved forward slowly with inertia, and then there was another screaming sound. There were holes in the left rear door of the Humvee. Jack could clearly see the road on the right side of the Humvee. There was a wisp of smoke and dust, it was beaten right through!

"Anti-materiel sniper rifle, get off the road!!!"

Jack, who was so frightened out of his body, grabbed Angela who was still in a daze, and dragged her down the road. Now he finally knew what happened to the uncomfortable feeling of spying just now.

It turned out that someone had been staring at the small hill not far away, and several other patrolmen quickly followed suit and hid beside them.

Lying on the roadbed on the reverse slope of the road, Jack took out his binoculars and searched in the direction of the gunshots. The other party was still unhurried, shooting at the military Hummer one after another.

Jack counted the gunshots silently in his heart, while not forgetting to report on the walkie-talkie.

"Don't come here, someone here has used a powerful anti-material weapon. The distance is very far, close to one kilometer. Tell the SWAT armored vehicle to stop. They can't stop their thin iron skin. The opponent should be aiming at the [Southern Front] Come on, the guy in that Humvee is dead."

When counting to the tenth gunshot, Jack also found the gunman with binoculars. Looking at the somewhat familiar handsome face and the more familiar ω-shaped chin in the camera, he almost blurted out, like Ni, Baxter Man!
Well, there are DC and Marvel in this world, but those who play those superheroes are not the familiar faces from his previous life, so this is the world of American dramas, not Marvel or DC universe.

So who is this guy? Jack can't name most of the male movie stars in his previous life, whether they are domestic or foreign, except for a few particularly famous ones.

But the guy using Barrett in the binoculars is really familiar, and he is wearing a dark blue suit and tie. He looks more like an insurance salesman than a killer.

Seeing his indifferent expression, muttering words, he carefully collected the bullet casings one by one and put them into a small box.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder, killer, reading nursery rhymes, the combination of these key words, Jack probably knew it well. Although the box office of this movie was not as good as that of Baiteman, it was still a very profitable low-cost movie, especially on Bilibili. It's hard not to remember the video clips of AI chanting.

Seeing that the other party started to dismantle Barrett, Jack stood up and patted the dust off his body, startling Angela who was beside him.

"Jack, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, I've seen him, the other party is dismantling the gun, this guy should not be interested in us."

Turning to look at the miserable military Hummer again, the blood inside the car had already seeped out and started to drip onto the road.

Tsk, Jack ran to the front of the car quickly, not daring to stretch out his hand to open the door. Two or three meters away, he could smell the smell of diesel mixed with blood, burnt protein, and other indescribable smells.

Looking in through the shattered window glass, Jack resisted the desire to vomit, and walked aside silently. Only the upper body of the corpse hanging on the machine gun tower on the roof of the car was still intact. He didn't know how to describe the part, anyway, he couldn't tell how many people were in the car at all.
"All the suspects who escaped were shot dead by unknown gunmen, but I can't confirm their identities, and I may have to trouble the forensic doctor."

A lot of police cars roared in, and the first ones to arrive were Tim and Lucy, who were in charge of the blockade at the other end. The languid Tim deliberately took out his pistol as a cover gesture, and motioned for Lucy to come forward and check.

The silly Lucy really stepped forward to open the car door, then turned her head and vomited on the floor. The warm man John quickly helped her aside.

Well, Tim, a straight guy, deserves to be single. It's not unreasonable for the screenwriter to arrange this drama that the CP has dragged on for so long.

Several big bosses also arrived one after another. Among them, Superintendent Ben Sikora of the Anti-Mafia and Anti-Narcotics Department had the most ugly face. His undercover police officer obviously failed to detect that there was a car hidden in the lair of the [Southern Front] The modified military Humvee, if the SWAT snipers hadn't responded in a timely manner, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Hong Duo took Jack to double-check the situation at the time. He was able to accurately hit a car with a speed of [-] to [-] kilometers per hour at a distance of nearly one kilometer, and directly blew up the engine. If such a person appeared in the city, he would do something The thing is, SWAT also has claws.

Superintendent Gray's expression was also not very good. Although the M2 heavy machine gun just fired for a few seconds, no police officers were directly hit, but several were injured by debris, and two police cars were scrapped.

Of course, he is relatively the easiest one. This time, the [Southern Front], the largest white supremacist gang in California, can be disintegrated, and the Wilshire branch will receive the greatest credit.

Jack guessed that the FBI, which was not present today, would be the hardest one. The investigation of the accountant who had run away would probably trouble them for a long time.

"The shooter was an old hand. The first two rounds were special armor-piercing rounds. They should have been specially prepared for the engine, but the first round achieved its purpose, so the second round didn't go at the engine anymore, and directly hit the car body. Wear it right."

Hong Duo's experience is very rich. After checking the scene, he analyzed the general situation. At this time, the SWAT team members who went to the shooting scene to investigate the situation also sent back a message. Not even a bullet casing was found in the direction indicated by Jack, and even no footprints were found. , only the flattened weeds and a few broken branches indicate that someone has stayed here, and it can be said that nothing has been found.

Of course, Jack was a thug and did not disclose other information. This kind of guy walking in the gray area is not something that a small patrolman can afford to provoke. What's more, he can't explain why he knows so much, so he asked the FBI Headache go.

He is not a hot-blooded young man full of justice. Didn't the accountant in the original play have cooperated with the IRS? Maybe one day in the future, he will try to get in touch with each other. After all, accountants and lawyers are every day. The citizens of this beautiful country hate the most, but they are also the two most inseparable professions.

The next thing has nothing to do with the patrol officers. Back at the police station, all the police officers who fired the gun have been arranged for a week of administrative leave, including the on-site commander, Superintendent Gray. Zoe is looking for other districts to coordinate the police force. up.

At noon the next day, when he woke up from his own bed, Jack kissed Maureen's pretty face with tears in the corners of his eyes with a satisfied face.

I did yoga with the glasses lady last night, and she was really tormented, there is no way, this time the incident was too big, because there was a sniper using Barrett, the FBI was alarmed, and Zoe was almost busy All night, unable to come to the rescue.

Jack was pleasantly surprised. The system settlement experience not only allowed him to get two gold coins, but also upgraded his psychology skills, which are now at the proficient level.

Now he has an unprecedented 10 system gold coins, and he can upgrade a proficient level skill to a master at any time.

Someone happily finished breakfast when the doorbell rang, and Zoe, dressed in casual clothes, appeared at the door with a tired face.

(End of this chapter)