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

In the past, Locke would have stayed away, but he was inexplicably excited tonight, and he guessed what happened at the place of the gunfight.

Since the CIA could fish at the crime scene at 18 Sunset Boulevard, there must be ambushes at the residences of other secret witnesses in Los Angeles.

However, it seems that this killer is not very smart!

He killed the retired scavenger, and the CIA may not be able to figure out what he wants to do, but he killed Ferlan Alphonse yesterday, didn’t he expose his purpose?

The CIA will definitely evacuate all the secret witnesses in Los Angeles, but it seems that the CIA did not do so, but used other secret witnesses as bait.

Why didn’t they take a break for a while and act immediately? This is too disrespectful of the CIA. Do you really think the world’s number one intelligence organization is stupid!

With doubts, Locke turned off all the lights of the car and drove quickly towards the place of the gunfight. From a distance, he saw a bunch of FBI cars blocking the road. He hurriedly drove the car into the parking space on the side of the road and turned off the engine immediately.

Police lights flashed, illuminating the sky, and FBI cars kept gathering here. The CIA had no law enforcement power in the United States, so the FBI was the main force of the operation.

This was a big operation. The CIA and the FBI had set up a dragnet. How could this killer not be eye-catching at all!

Suddenly, Locke saw a light in the rearview mirror again, and hurriedly laid down the seat.

Soon, a black Subaru drove over, which was the car that had just chased him.

After the Subaru drove over, Locke readjusted the seat and looked at the place where the gunfight took place with regret. The killer was probably in danger tonight.

The horror of the killer lies between light and darkness. The killer who hides in the dark and is not discovered is the terrifying killer.

Once discovered and surrounded, no matter how powerful the killer is, facing a law enforcement agency that is armed to the teeth dozens of times, he can only fail.

Although Locke respected the killer’s behavior of killing the scumbag Ferlan Alphonse, he had no intention of going over to save him. He just came to see out of curiosity.

Just as he was about to get out of the way, there was a scream and panic in front of him. A Cadillac Escalade suddenly accelerated towards this side, and the FBI behind him fired wildly at the Cadillac Escalade.

Damn, he escaped!

Locke reacted instantly. He was indeed a killer comparable to the S-level talents in the organization.

He immediately started the car, turned around and drove into the opposite road. In an instant, he became an ordinary citizen driving on the road. Soon, the Cadillac Escalade drove towards him at a high speed.

Swish!

The Cadillac Escalade drove past Cadillac at lightning speed. At the moment when the two cars met, Cadillac turned his head in advance and glanced through the windshield. It was pitch black inside.

He was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was a black man. No wonder he fell into the trap.

Suddenly, he found that the Cadillac Escalade was not driving steadily. This guy was injured!

At this time, the FBI car behind was also catching up, and Locke hesitated immediately. He now had two choices, either speed up and catch up, or drive normally and let the FBI car overtake him.

He would never enter the FBI’s encirclement to save people, but in this situation…

“Bang!!!”

60 meters ahead, the Escalade crashed heavily on the roadside, breaking two trees in succession before stopping.

Fuck! ! !

Locke frowned and glanced at the FBI convoy in the rearview mirror, which was less than 200 meters away from him.

Locke made a decision instantly, stepped on the sixth gear accelerator to the bottom, and the 1.5 naturally aspirated engine roared instantly. He firmly grasped the steering wheel and rushed towards the Escalade in front, instantly widening the distance with the FBI.

In the blink of an eye, Locke parked the car next to the Escalade. He ran out of the car quickly, rushed to the side of the Escalade, and pulled the door, which was actually opened by him.

The black killer had collapsed on the steering wheel airbag. He moved his right hand and a sharp scalpel appeared in his hand. He cut the seat belt directly and dragged the killer out.

He turned his head and looked to the right. The FBI car was less than 50 meters away from them. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his hormones soared.

Locke quickly threw the killer into the back seat of the Cruze and got into the driver’s seat again. He didn’t care about fastening his seat belt. He stepped on the accelerator in sixth gear again and stepped on the brake with his left foot.

In the rearview mirror, the FBI agents stretched their guns out of the window, ready to shoot him.

Chirp! ! !

The tires turned desperately, and black smoke rose in an instant, submerging the entire car, and the strong smell of rubber rushed into the car.

Locke released the brake with his right foot, and the Cruze was ejected instantly, and then it was visible to the naked eye that the FBI car was left behind again.

Ten minutes later, Locke finally got rid of the FBI’s pursuit.He began to slow down and drive normally.

Just now, he used L4’s driving skills to the extreme, and rushed out of the FBI’s various blockades. If Cruze hadn’t been born with deficiencies, he might not have taken so long.

However, this kind of reckless rush was really cool and exciting!

At 18 Sunset Avenue, both sides of the street were quiet.

Locke stood at the window on the second floor and observed for a long time. Now he could only vaguely hear the sound of sirens coming from a distance, and there was also the roar of helicopters in the air.

It can be imagined that the CIA and FBI must be searching the whole city now.

The killer was rescued in front of them, and the FBI supervisors on the scene are probably scolded.

He was definitely pulling teeth from the tiger’s mouth tonight!

The CIA and FBI people probably never dreamed that he would hide the killer here.

The Western people’s thinking logic is as simple as a naked woman in front of the Chinese strategy with a history of 5,000 years.

They also won’t read Gu Long’s novels, and they will never know that the saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place is really true.

The bedroom still exudes the fishy smell left by Ferlan Alfonse. The room is dark, and the street lights shine in through the gaps in the curtains.

If the police department came, they might find something unusual here, because the curtains in this room were not drawn before.

The black killer was thrown on Ferlan Alfonse’s bed by Locke. Locke just stopped his bleeding and did not treat him immediately.

The premise of his rescue is to ensure his own safety first, so he has to make sure that this place is safe enough before taking the next step.

I have to say that this guy is really lucky. He is a black man with thick skin and flesh. He was shot four times, but he was able to rob a car and escape with an FBI uniform.

Only the shot in the stomach was fatal, causing him to bleed a lot. The other three shots were penetrating gunshot wounds.

One was on the left shoulder blade, the other on the left arm, and the last one was on the outside of the thigh.

Fortunately, it was not the inside, otherwise he would have been game over long ago.

Locke left the window and slowly walked to the bedside, but he did not walk over immediately. Instead, he stood on the bed and stared at the black killer on the bed with a cold expression. His scavenger’s intuition made him feel creepy!

Three minutes later, he said, “If you can save yourself, I will leave…”

The black killer on the bed was still motionless as if he was dead. Locke smiled coldly and turned around to leave.

The black killer suddenly opened his eyes, “You saved me, why?”