Conan’s Guilty Points System

The gunshots rang out.

Yusaku Kudo picked up the binoculars and looked at it. Some of the gangsters who were hiding in relatively hidden locations were killed by his sniper shot by shot.

Gradually, the federal police were getting very close to the door of the hospital.

The glass shattered for a while, and a large number of corpses were thrown from it, one after another, more than 20 people in total.

The offensive stopped, and everyone stared blankly at the corpses. These more than 20 people were all children, and a small part of them were babies.

Baby!

Those federal cops are dumb, they're human too, and a large part of these babies' deaths are because of their assault. The momentum has disappeared, and they don't want to fight anymore.

"Those beasts."

Emma clenched her fists tightly and was furious.

Kudo Yusaku silently put down the telescope and leaned against the railing, looking a little dejected.

The ruthlessness of those people is beyond his imagination.

The Los Angeles Police Department Chief Chicla has no longer dared to organize a storm. Now it is broadcast live in the United States. After this incident, he may not be the chief.

However, even so, he did not dare to continue. Otherwise, no matter how dead, he will even go to court.

The scene stiffened.

The entire United States is paying attention to this sudden terrorist attack. Looking at the corpses everywhere, it is shocking and horrific.

Suddenly, the glass shattered again, and one body after another was thrown out.

Everyone's heart trembled, and panic flashed in their eyes.

Are you going to die again?

"Look, those corpses seem to have guns in their hands."

Chapter 0670 The Night Baron Murder Case: Confrontation!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the corpses. Gradually, they discovered that the corpses were dressed in exactly the same clothes as the gangsters they killed.

Did someone break through from the inside?

Emma frowned. Those federal police officers actually sent people to examine the body.

This place is a thousand meters away from the hospital, so I couldn't hear the words of the federal police, nor did I understand their actions.

Yusaku Kudo looked at the binoculars, frowning slightly: "Those corpses may be members of the Night Baron group. The federal police should suspect that the gangsters may have changed their clothes to the hostages and disguised themselves as hostages."

"Are they confirming the identity of the body?"

"Well, this is just a preliminary confirmation."

Yusaku Kudo has not put down his binoculars, he has been catching the person who threw the corpse. However, the other party is obviously a master, let alone him, even snipers can't see clearly.

Counter sniper concealment!

His face became serious. If so, then there is a high possibility that those corpses are hostages.

"Emma, ​​let me know, the gangsters may have been disguised as hostages, so be careful."

Yusaku Kudo stood quietly on the balcony, and through the telescope, he kept catching the figure.

The corpses kept being thrown out.

Soon, there were a lot of corpses with guns piled up underneath, and of course there were some without guns.

Looking at the corpses, the federal police couldn't help but gasp. The deaths of these people are very strange. Some were shot in the head, some were twisted in the neck, and some were shot in the head. Of course, many of them were shot by a single shot. fatal.

A thick smell of blood permeated the entire hospital.

"It has stopped throwing corpses."

No more corpses were thrown out of the windows on the second floor. Everyone held their breath and stared at the hospital, holding back their nervousness.

A large group of people poured out of the hospital gate, most of them were patients in hospital clothes.

Woohoo~~~~! ! !

Seeing the federal police outside, the cries suddenly resounded to the side of the sky, heartbreaking.

"Stop, everyone stops where they are."

The dark muzzle was sharply aimed at these patients who came out of the hospital, and the atmosphere became even more depressed.

The continuous cries disappeared instantly.

It was unexpected for those patients to be beaten to death. They experienced a near-death experience. They never thought that they would be shot at themselves when they came out, and they were still blocked by their own people.

Not far away, the ABC TV camera completely recorded this scene and broadcast it across the United States.

"Why do those **** police stop the survivors."

"It's all a bunch of **** who only eat shit."

"Are we paying taxes to raise these idiots?"

"Don't let those people leave now, what if the gangsters inside shoot and massacre?"

The audience in front of the TV screen was boiling with righteous indignation.

About this, the chief of the Los Angeles Police Department is very clear, but, according to their guesses, if the gangster disguised as a hostage is allowed to escape, his crime will be even greater.

"I'm Elsa, the gynecologist here, why don't you let us go?"

Dr. Elsa walked out of the crowd with a serious face.

Police Chief Chikra frowned, looked at a policeman beside him, and motioned for him to confirm his identity online.

The policeman started to search with a laptop computer, looking up at Elsa from time to time, and nodded to Zikra.

Chikra nodded and looked at Elsa: "Doctor Elsa, can you come over?"

Elsa's straightforward answer made Chikra's heart skip a beat. She looked at her up and down, and frowned, "However, please take off the white jacket on Dr. Elsa first."

Immediately, the crowd erupted in excitement again.

"I have to be responsible for my subordinates. If Dr. Elsa is forced to plant a bomb, I can't afford the loss." Chikra said seriously.