North America’s toughest police: starting with the Los Angeles Patrol

Standing at the door, Locke put his hand on the door handle, but he hesitated to open the door, because he noticed that the damping of the door handle was somewhat different from the door handle of the equipment room he opened before.

He had already guessed what was at the door. There was a high probability that a grenade trap was set at the door.

The reason why Locke stopped was to see if the early warning card would be activated. After waiting for a few seconds, since the early warning card was not activated, it meant that the system determined that he could deal with this trap.

Traps are things that will only work when they are caught off guard. If they have been discovered, the danger will be greatly reduced.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a MK3A2 offensive grenade fell with a “ding” sound. Locke grabbed it directly into his hand with lightning speed, and instantly stored it in the space, and then prepared to shoot at the bed at the first time.

The bulge of the quilt on the bed was fake. Locke recognized it instantly and immediately turned the FN57 to shoot at the door of the bathroom. There was a signal source in the bathroom.

“biu…”

“biu…”

“biu…”

“…”

After firing ten shots, the bathroom door was instantly smashed, and a smashed body could be seen from the broken door hole.

“Boom!!!”

“Boom!!!”

When Locke fired, two explosions were heard downstairs, and the whole villa was shaken.

Obviously, even with a silencer, the sound of FN57 was still too loud, waking up the action team members downstairs.

Why only two explosions? It should be that the two explosions reminded that room, so they did not open the door.

Just as Locke was about to go down to clear the fish that slipped through the net, his heart trembled suddenly.

“Ding, the early warning card is activated!”

The early warning card map suddenly appeared, and a big exclamation mark appeared in the bathroom.

Damn, there is another person!

While Locke bent down to avoid, he swung his hand hard, and the MK3A2 offensive grenade that had just been stored in the space hit the bathroom.

“Bang!”

The grenade exploded less than a second after it flew out, and the shock wave instantly blew off the bathroom door.

Locke stood up, rushed in, and fired five shots at a figure that was hit by the shock wave and crashed into the bathtub. After firing, the world fell into silence instantly.

Looking at the silver-haired old man lying in the bathtub covered in blood, Locke glanced at the body lying on the quilt at his feet with a look of disgust.

Two men, one old and one middle-aged, both wearing only white underwear, sleeping in the bathroom, the relationship between the two is self-evident.

However, Locke only glanced and immediately rushed to the balcony. He just heard the sound of a human body falling to the ground. It should be someone who jumped from the second-floor balcony.

Sure enough, there were four figures fleeing in four directions. They had run dozens of meters in such a short time. They were indeed the elite of the CIA.

Locke instantly replaced the FN57 in his hand with the Scar 17 that he had just seized. At this distance, he almost didn’t need to aim.

“biu…”

“biu…”

“biu…”

“biu…”

Four shots were fired, each hitting the head, and all four figures fell to the ground instantly.

Locke jumped directly from the balcony on the third floor and jumped into the balcony on the second floor. Although the C4 exploded, it did not necessarily kill everyone inside. He had to go down to shoot again.

Sure enough, there were only three deaths in two rooms and eight people, two were slightly injured, one was seriously injured, and two were intact. They had found their weapons and were ready to fight back.

With five gunshots, all the bodies were put into the storage space, and Locke came to the room on the third floor again.

He found the ID card in the room and confirmed that the silver-haired old man in the bathtub was the CIA’s “butcher instructor” Raymond Lewis. He was indeed a battle-hardened agent, cautious enough, setting traps on the door and sleeping in the bathroom, which really caused him trouble.

He also consumed a warning card.

However, this legendary agent who lived from the Cold War to the present day eventually died under his gun.

The identity of the middle-aged man in the bathroom was also found. His name was Carl Schrader. He was actually a Special Agent in Charge (SAC) and belonged to the CIA National Secret Operations Division. He should be the supervisor of this elite action team.

Locke hesitated for a moment, but still put the two bodies into the space. Gays are also human beings and have equal rights after death.

Coming to the balcony again, Locke looked at the bodies scattered in four directions and subconsciously wanted to frown, but when he thought of the makeup on his face, he held back.

Fuck, why did he run so far? He still had to go out to collect the bodies.

Three minutes had passed since the explosion. Someone should have called the police. He had to leave quickly.

Two of the previously superimposed maps had disappeared, namely the tracking card and the early warning card.

The CIA agent anchored by the tracking card died and disappeared naturally.

The early warning card was the same. The mine that wanted to sneak attack himMond Lewis also died, and the early warning card disappeared with it, leaving only the shielding card, and there were still thirty minutes.

In less than ten minutes, a CIA elite action team was slaughtered.

Just as Locke was about to jump, his eyes suddenly condensed. He took out the night vision goggles and looked at the villa 100 meters away. He found that except for the street lights, the lights in the room of the villa were not turned on.

He looked at the other houses on the other side and found that they were all quiet.

It’s impossible!

Except for the sound of the waves and the wind, there was no movement at all.

Could it be that they didn’t dare to turn on the lights because they heard the explosions and gunshots?

Impossible!

The people who live here are either rich or noble. Basically, they have guns at home, and most American communities have organized neighborhood defense teams. It is impossible to hear explosions and gunshots without reacting.

Then there is only one possibility, that they didn’t hear the movement here.

This speculation made Locke stunned for a moment. So the shielding card can not only block signals, but also block sounds. This… is also a bit against the sky!

Damn, I still suffered from the system without an instruction manual!

Dog… Well, it’s good to explore a little bit, and it’s very fulfilling.

Since everything here is in a shielded state, he doesn’t need to leave in such a hurry.

However, Locke still plans to put the four bodies outside into the space first. He turned over and jumped. When he landed on the second floor, he grabbed the balcony on the second floor with both hands and borrowed some strength, and then landed easily.

Although he borrowed strength on the second floor, his current physique is indeed far beyond that of ordinary people.

It took four minutes to put the four bodies into the space, and Locke returned to the villa again.

After a careful search, he really found a lot of things for him, which was considered to make up for his expenses tonight.

Locke found two boxes of CIA-specific eavesdropping equipment in the equipment room, and found a box of money in the closet of Raymond Lewis’ room, which was estimated to be 10 million US dollars.

Then he put all the guns, equipment, mobile phones, etc. into the space. In addition to the bloodstains, there was only the mess after the explosion in the villa, and there was no body.

I think this warning should be able to scare off many people.

But next, we have to think about how to deal with these bodies. These bodies can’t be kept in the space forever.

The original 4 bodies in the space, plus the 19 bodies tonight, add up to 23 bodies, which takes up too much space.

When riding the motorboat back the same way, Locke looked at the dark sea surface and couldn’t help but think of the underwater cave in Delma. That cave is really a good place to dump bodies.

But it’s been so long, and I don’t know what happened to Shana Perez’s body. Maybe it has rotted, and the cave is stinking.

It’s nauseating to think about it. No matter how beautiful she was when she was alive, she will rot and stink after death.

Forget it, let’s throw it into the sea to feed the fish!

But it can’t be thrown near the coast. When the yacht driver’s license comes down, find a time to go to the deep sea to feed sharks. Sharks should eat fresh bloody bodies.