I, Citi Police Chief, pay money

They don't have medical pliers, and they have been injured in the past. Vampires can rely on their strong physique and supernatural self-healing power to squeeze out foreign objects in their bodies, so that they have never prepared some medical equipment for themselves like humans. At a critical moment, the vampire's claws are numb, and the shrapnel on the body surface can be forcibly pulled out by hand. What about the inside?

The injured vampire wasn't just the Viscount alone. The other five vampires were bombarded by the player's indiscriminate grenades. Because they didn't bother to dodge, and because they couldn't dodge, they also more or less suffered some shrapnel damage.

This is all right, what should I do?

Cold dressing, the shrapnel that can be picked out by hand on the body surface should be taken out first, and if the hand can’t handle it, use the nail to plan the wound and expand the contact area to get it out, otherwise these shrapnel will stay in the body, don’t say When fighting, even when running, the vampire can't run well.

The vampire was busy dealing with the shrapnel on his body and couldn't get it out for a while. The policemen who had been waiting outside for a long time became a little impatient.

"Director, why don't I take the guys to attack?" Police officer Isidore approached Chris and suggested in a low voice.

Chris also felt something was wrong at this time, and it was not impossible to continue waiting, but there was no movement in the warehouse, which made him a little afraid that the vampires inside were doing something.

"Let the guys get ready..." Chris said to Sergeant Isidor, then looked at the four players on the side, and turned his head in the direction of the warehouse.

"Lao She, take someone to see what's going on."

Lao She didn't say a word, he led the other three players bent over and rushed towards the warehouse door.

The player went straight to the warehouse gate without recklessness, and the four of them gestured to each other as they walked. Lao She and Chang Wei walked to the left of the warehouse, Li Gangjing and the Pandaren walked to the right, and stood beside the warehouse gate, nodding to each other, and then they walked together. He raised his gun and launched an assault towards the warehouse.

"Bang bang bang..." There was a violent gunshot in the warehouse, and then the four players scrambled and crawled, even using their hands, and ran out of the warehouse in embarrassment, a series of bullets still chasing the players The buttocks were beaten out, and more than a dozen potholes were punched in the concrete floor outside the gate. The four people who escaped leaned on both sides of the warehouse gate in shock, but still did not forget to raise their guns and shoot inside.

"Boss, the enemies inside have guns." Lao She shouted.

"And the horse-riding submachine gun and light machine gun are all available."

"I saw, did someone get shot?" Chris yelled through gritted teeth. He never expected that those vampires would keep pace with the times. They also had the firearms invented by humans, and some of them were still Powerful automatic firearm.

"The Pandaren were shot..."

This is bad news, one of the four capable generals is temporarily lost.

"Come on, follow me to the left side of the gate and bring back the injured guy." Before Chris could give orders, Sergeant Isidor took the initiative to lead people up and brought back the bleeding pandaren.

Chris went up to watch, Sergeant Patrick, who knew first aid methods, had pulled off the Pandaren's clothes and bulletproof armor, exposing his blood-soaked upper body.

"The bullet hit the shoulder, but it didn't hit vital organs, main blood vessels, or bones, so he couldn't die." Patrick breathed a sigh of relief after simply checking the injury.

"It's just that the bullet remains a bit troublesome. The body armor cushioned the impact of the bullet, so the bullet failed to penetrate his body and remained in the wound."

"Come two people to take him to the hospital for emergency treatment. The medical expenses will be considered as public funds of the police department." Chris ordered that someone should send him away, but the pandaren lying on the ground was not happy at this time, and he protested loudly road.

"Help me bandage, I can continue to fight."

"Stop making trouble, the bullet is still in your body, if you don't take it out now, you will be in big trouble later." Patrick patted the pandaman's head to make him calm down a bit.

Chris knows what the pandaren are thinking, and he also knows that such injuries really have little effect on him. Players can continue to fight, but Chris can't find a reason to keep the pandaren. After all, the police follow your orders to charge, and the result is He was shot and injured, but you still left him to fight, isn't that a bit... mean.

Just when Chris was about to order other police officers to forcibly carry the pandaren away, Chang Wei ran over holding a medical forceps he didn't know where to find.

"Let me do it." After saying that, Chang Wei squeezed over, lying on the panda man's body, without hesitation, he inserted the pliers into his wound, back and forth amidst the panda man's cries of pain. After stirring for a few times, blood gushed out, and then he seemed to have found the bullet. Chang Wei pressed the medical pliers hard, and then pulled it out forcefully. A bright yellow pistol bullet was clamped on the pliers.

"Wow... oh my god."

"Gift Crab, buddy, how can you bear it?"

The onlookers were amazed, not only by Chang Wei's daring act, but also by the pandaren's endurance beyond ordinary people.

Chris wanted to say something, but found that what he said was inappropriate now. In addition, he found that the medical pliers looked familiar, a bit like the one he kept in the modern medical box in the office. Obviously, the player was equipping When it came to weapons, he took the sheep by hand and also took away the medical equipment he had prepared for himself.

What can Chris say?It can only be said that this is a player.

While Chang Wei was helping the Pandaren's wound with a white bandage, Chris turned around and walked towards the warehouse gate, where Lao She was preparing to rush in with Li Gangjing, Sergeant Isidore and several policemen raised their guns, Blindly shooting inside, intending to suppress the enemy and cover the members of the special police team, but the effect is not great, because the density of the bullets fired from inside has not changed at all.

"Use a grenade..." Chris reminded after them.

"Throw the grenade I gave you in there and blow up the son of a bitch!"

That's right, the players and the police officers came to their senses and immediately took out the grenades. Amid the friction sound of the "fuse" being pulled out, nearly twenty long-handled grenades were thrown into it.

Inside the warehouse, the Vampire Viscount, who was sweeping vigorously with a Madsen machine gun, panicked when he saw the smoking guys flying in from both sides of the door. The other vampires who got down from the back of the wooden box with their heads in their arms, holding submachine guns left and right as supplementary firepower also followed suit and hid like their immediate superiors.

The explosion sounded, and the gunshots in the warehouse also stopped. Lao She, Li Gangjing, and the Pandaren and Chang Wei who rushed over hurriedly rushed inside with their guns raised.

"Kill!"

The two were really brave. Before the dust and mist from the grenade explosion cleared, they rushed over. The Viscount standing in front of him just got up when he was swept away by the Browning automatic rifle fired from the waist by Lao She. , until the twenty rounds of bullets are all empty.

At that time, at least five or six bullets hit the Viscount's chest, causing him to tremble on the ground half kneeling on the ground. The bullets shot through the front of his chest and came out from the back. One bullet took away several taels of flesh, and two With three blows, the Viscount's entire upper body was almost hollowed out by this wave of bullets.

However, even with such a severe injury, the vampire viscount is still alive, he can even howl and grab the Madsen machine gun in front of him, intending to fight back with it.

"Fuck you!" The vampire refused to give up, and it was even more impossible for Lao She to stop attacking. When the rifle was emptied, he did not reload, but threw the rifle at the vampire, smashing it on the wooden box. He hit the Madsen machine gun on his back, smashed it to the ground, then pulled out the long demon hunting knife at his waist, roared, and launched a charge.

At that time, Lao She was only more than ten meters away from the vampire. He rushed in from the warehouse and crossed the distance in a few blinks without stopping. At this time, the vampire viscount was busy picking up the light He never thought that the enemy would charge at this time. When he raised the light machine gun, Lao She had already rushed in front of him. in the eyes.

"kill!!!"

The long knife passed over the vampire's neck before he pulled the trigger. A head with a ferocious expression soared into the sky along with the spring of blood. The headless corpse still holding the light machine gun could no longer pull the trigger. With the landing of his head, he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master Viscount..." The vampires who just emerged from behind the bunker did not expect that they just dodged a grenade, and a group of policemen rushed into the warehouse. Not to mention, the Viscount who led them from Europe to the United States was killed by a human Beheaded.

Surprised and angry, the vampires quickly raised their guns to shoot. However, at this time, they were no longer human opponents in firearms due to the lack of geographical advantages. The bullets sprayed by the MP18 submachine guns in Chris and the other three players were no more The submachine gun in the hands of the vampire was not so good, and the lever rifles in the hands of the other dozen or so police officers who rushed in after him were not for display.

The two sides had a gun battle at a distance of less than 20 meters. Although the police stood in the empty space and the five vampires hid behind the wooden boxes and steel pillars supporting the warehouse, after the shooting started, the vampires still fought. After not firing a few bullets, he was hit by the dense bullets and danced on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, more policemen poured in outside the warehouse gate, including the Mexican auxiliary policemen who rushed in holding Henry rifles. After the number increased, the barrage fired by the policemen in the sixteenth district became more intensive.

The three most obvious vampires were beaten the hardest by the police. Every second, dozens of bullets shuttled back and forth in mid-air, constantly taking away their flesh and blood.

Even if the bullets without silver plating failed to kill them on the spot, when the flesh and blood of the vampires were smashed to pieces, one-fifth of the weight of the whole person was cut off by the bullets, and the bones of their upper body were broken in the process. I don't know how many roots.

The lucky vampires were able to keep their face intact, while the unlucky ones were hit by three or four bullets in the cheek, and their face and head were directly smashed and sent flying.

With this degree of injury, even if the vampires were not dead, they would be seriously injured and unable to move.

The remaining three vampires who were hiding in the corner and were able to move normally without taking a few bullets, saw the fate of their companions in front of them, and they immediately felt that the weapons in their hands were not useful at all. Compared with guns, vampires should trust own claws.

They thought so, and they did the same thing. One vampire let out a long roar, and after conveying his intention of close combat to the other vampires, he dropped the automatic weapon in his hand to the ground, and quickly climbed up the steel frame inside the warehouse like a monkey. , and then jumping and running back and forth between the steel frames, avoiding police bullets.

The other two vampires followed closely behind and dropped the weapons in their hands, flashing and running between the wooden boxes on the side like ghosts.

The speed of the vampire's movement caused the police officers in the [-]th division to drop their hit rate immediately. After all, the lever rifles in their hands are not automatic burst weapons. The shooting frequency is here. Only the submachine guns in the hands of players and Chris can rely on the dense The barrage kept up with the vampire's evasion speed and continued to send bullets into their bodies.

However, the bullets of submachine guns are limited after all. After the 32 rounds of snail-shaped drums were emptied, the dense gunfire quickly became thinner, and the pressure felt by the vampires was greatly reduced. They were overjoyed and immediately seized this opportunity. The vampire on the rack leaped condescendingly while shouting, and rushed towards the policemen with a roar.

The vampires who were flickering back and forth among the wooden boxes in the warehouse responded to the call of their companions, and jumped out of the shadows together with their teeth and claws waving.

The police were frightened by the vampire's charge and hideous appearance, and the shooting accuracy of their weapons further decreased.

"Fire, fire, fire up!"

"Gift Crab, why aren't these guys dead yet?"

"God, my God, bless me..."

"Copy guys!" Amidst the exclamation of the police, the shouts and movements of the four players were different. The vampires rushed over. Not only did they not speed up the speed of reloading, but they dropped their weapons like vampires and shot them from the waist with their backhands. Instantly pulled out the long demon hunting knife, and rushed towards the enemy.

The vampire jumping in the air followed the viscount vampire, and was the second to die. Jumping at other times is nothing to do. On the battlefield of cold weapons, such a guy who jumps into the air is the most conspicuous and the best to deal with. With just a vertical chop, Wei split the vampire that was automatically pounced on the blade into two halves.

The other two vampires who attacked from the side didn't last long. Don't look at the scary posture of their teeth and claws. In fact, apart from the nails on their fingers, they don't have any melee weapons at all.

The claws are against the long sword of hunting demons, and vampires have disadvantages in weapons. The only advantage is physical fitness, but this advantage is not obvious. I can't count them all.

Compared with elves, dwarves, and even some gnolls in the wilderness, the basic physical attributes of human beings do not have an advantage. However, after showing off for a while, these powerful enemies still died under their swords and became players. Part of combat experience.

Compared with those powerful races such as elves and dwarves, vampires of the necromantic system are nothing. Their speed is not worth mentioning in the eyes of players. They are proud of their immortality. In front of the magic sword, it is as fragile as tofu.

After the player and the vampire are paired up, the winner will be determined within a round of facing each other. Of the two vampires, one will be beheaded, and the other will be cut in half.

The headless corpse of the vampire beheaded by Li Gangjing started to burn straight away, only the vampire who was cut in half by the Pandaren, because the latter injured his arm, his strength was not enough, and the half of the vampire's waist was cut off. But there is still a little flesh sticking to the side of the waist.

This caused the unlucky ghost to suffer unceasingly. He wanted to live, but he couldn't. The positive energy from the demon hunting knife continued to corrode his flesh and blood. The vampire couldn't stand this kind of torture. He wanted to die, but he couldn't. The vampire's proud immortal body still kept him alive, so he could only thrash about on the ground, struggling, howling with sharp, deformed screams.

The sound made Chris unable to listen anymore. He walked over and shot a round of bullets at the vampire's head with a submachine gun, helping the unlucky man to escape successfully.

"Oh, my God, this is a vampire." Sergeant Patrick, who had chanted God countless times today, came over and looked at the burning vampire corpse on the ground, feeling deeply moved.

"Boss, what should we do next?"

"Make up the knife, clean the battlefield." Chris said, he looked up and saw the player standing next to the remaining three vampires who had been shot into skeletons at some point... Well, there is no need to make up the knife Players will do, he reminded.

"Guys, don't let your guard down. Search this warehouse carefully and seriously to see if there are other monsters and humans alive. Be careful."

"Yes, Chief." The policemen responded in unison. The American people in this era are much more resilient than in the future. Even if they encountered vampires for the first time, they were a little frightened. Bragging, no, the battle has just ended, stepping on the rotting human corpses on the ground, they are now fighting with each other, bragging about how many bullets they hit the vampire in the gun battle.

Chapter 25: Chapter 24 The Harvest of the Warehouse

After beating the vampires, Chris was merciless, and none of the aliens survived. The police only found a few ghouls that were seriously injured and dying in the warehouse. Chris didn't want to clean up the distorted monsters. He wanted to keep these things as evidence of the existence of vampires for others to see, proving the results of the operation of the Sixteenth Division Police Department this time.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if it’s because these ghouls exist against nature, and the vampire masters are wiped out, and the foundation of their existence is gone, or because the players use long-handled grenades too hard, and they are tied up by the police. After being tied up, these ghouls didn't even survive for half an hour before belching and bursting into flames.

Well, if it’s gone, it’s gone. Although Chris was a little disappointed, he didn’t pay much attention to this matter. Since vampires can go to the streets to kidnap people during the day, these ghosts and ghosts hidden in the crowd are secrets to ordinary people. But for the high-ranking big shots, it's definitely not a legend, and it's not surprising that the high-level human government has some means of dealing with aliens and special forces.

Otherwise, why would those vampires hide in the dark and kidnap people instead of establishing their vampire kingdom in the sun openly? Such a heterogeneous race must have tried similarly, since Chris has never heard of such a thing, Such attempts must have failed.

So if the evidence is gone, it's gone, it's not worth pity... Chris said so comfortingly.

Not to mention the ghouls that turned into ashes, after the police searched carefully in the warehouse, they also found several rotting and dry corpses... It is not clear how many there are, because the dozens of grenades thrown in by the player will They were already rotten and rotten, and there were many examples where the head was at the end of the warehouse, but the feet were near the gate.

Under such circumstances, the policemen, who suppressed their nausea and used shovels and sacks to store the corpses, couldn't bear it anymore. Even wearing breathing masks could not withstand such a stench attack. They all protested to Chris. The latter can only withdraw the police from the warehouse, and prepare to spend money to hire other people to clean up the scene, and leave some personal objects that can prove the identity of the victim to family members who may come to find the missing person.

Except for the dead victims, the police found no other living people in the warehouse... It's not surprising, if these vampires have victims that they can eat, then they don't have to send people out in broad daylight Kidnapped little loli.

The victims were all gone, and Chris didn't know what to do for a while. He could only make some useful registrations as much as possible, and at the same time prepare to report the case to the New York Police Headquarters, so that they could send more professional people to deal with it. tail.

People and things, people have been checked out, there is no one alive, and the items collected from the warehouse are worth looking forward to by Chris.

The first is money. From the six coffins placed in the center of the warehouse, a large stack of banknotes with odd and small bills was found in the [-]th district. After a rough calculation, there are more than [-] British pounds in total, and [-] pounds of American specialty knives. More than a thousand.

What $[-] means does not need any introduction, but £[-] is the big deal.

At that time, Britain was still the glorious empire on which the sun never set. The First World War only destroyed part of its heritage, but its prestige was still there. Therefore, the British pound in this era was very valuable. It was linked to gold, and one pound could be exchanged for five dollars. About, that is to say, that [-] pounds is about [-] dollars.

Fuck, as expected of a vampire who appeared as an aristocrat in a film and television drama, he is really rich, if he kills six of them casually, he can seize $[-] in cash... Thinking of this, Chris regretted it a bit, Regret being too cruel to the vampires, since they have so much money in their coffins, obviously there will be a lot of decorations and cash on their bodies, but under the hail of bullets like before, all their belongings must have been destroyed.

Of course, this was an afterthought by Chris, and if the incident happened again, he would definitely not hesitate to do it.

When the amount of money was clear, Chris distributed the $250 in front of all the policemen involved in the case. As the director, Chris presided over the money-sharing ceremony and divided the money into ten shares. He took Five hundred dollars, that is, one person gets a share of money, four players get a thousand dollars in total, four players get two shares, one person gets [-] dollars, and the other seven shares, [-] dollars are left over. Submit the police themselves.

In addition to the 22 full-time policemen, 150 Mexican auxiliary policemen are also included in the rest of the police. Among them, Sergeant Isidore and Sergeant Patrick have higher ranks than police officers, and they are divided into [-] dollars. The two of them took the lead, and each of them took [-] US dollars, and the [-] US dollars was deducted from the [-], leaving [-] US dollars.

In the end, the forty money-distributors took the $[-]. Although the Mexican auxiliary police also had a share, but because of their identities, Chris cut them another dollar in terms of the amount of money. They have more money than them, one hundred dollars per person, and three thousand and two leaves one thousand and two dollars, which means that each auxiliary policeman only has sixty dollars.

The distribution of Chris can’t be said to be very fair and just, but basically everyone gets the money, whether it’s ordinary police officers or Mexican auxiliary police, everyone is happy, because except for $[-], Chris also promised on the spot that he would also take out the [-] pounds, but the money will wait for a part of the head office, and then the branch office will have to take out part of it as the branch treasury, and the last part can be exchanged for US dollars before it can be taken out. Penny.

None of the policemen who got the money objected to such a distribution. Some people even felt that as the chief, Chris only got $[-], which was less. Five thousand dollars, and after part of the money was donated to the General Administration, the director himself found an excuse to swallow the rest of the money, and would not hand it out at all.

With a beautiful knife in hand, the policemen, who were a little uneasy because of encountering supernatural phenomena, immediately calmed down, and even had the urge to do another vote.

Vampires are ferocious and scary?No matter how scary they are, can they be scarier than having no money! ?Living in this world, living without money is the most terrible thing.

The money was divided, and then the vampire's weapons.

Such a rich vampire, of course, the guys they use are not shivering, a Madsen machine gun and a few MP18 submachine guns, as well as other pistols and bolt-action rifles in the box, but these guys, Chris is ready to use them all Turn it over to the headquarters instead of using it yourself... There is no other reason, the things used by vampires make Chris feel sick when he thinks about them.

Chapter 26: Chapter 25 Hard Chris

The Hartak warehouse case caused even greater repercussions than Chris had imagined. As soon as the case was reported, within an hour, Director James came to the crime scene with a large team. There was no other reason. The little loli rescued by the player is the granddaughter of a certain congressman. Chris’s rescue made the New York General Administration feel embarrassed. In the coming year, the New York police can justifiably ask the current mayor to increase funding, and the latter cannot object.

It was only after arriving at the crime scene that Chief James discovered that the kidnapping case was more serious than he had expected.

The reason is very simple. Too many people died in the Hatak warehouse. The forensic doctor simply identified the corpses and concluded that at least 50 people died inside.

To be honest, even in the United States now, it is a very excessive thing to kill more than 50 people at once. The New York Police Department simply looked back at the unsolved disappearance cases in each branch and found that there were at least 30 missing cases Related to it, two people were also reported missing, including the Sixteenth Division.

Well now, the case is solved, a large group of family members of the victims flocked to Hatak Warehouse that night, crying and paying homage to the dead relatives and friends at the pier. The scene was so lively that the police who maintained order at the scene Ear hurts.

However, this kind of thing has nothing to do with Chris. Although the case was solved by the [-]th Division, the General Administration of Credit has already stepped in to take over. To deal with the subsequent troubles of the case, that is also the matter of the General Administration, and has nothing to do with the [-]th Division and Chris.

Of course, the [-]th Division deserves some credit. Even though Director James is currently busy with interviews with reporters and the families of the victims, he still took time out of his busy schedule to meet with Chris and reward him. The latter said that he has done a good job, and that he is the chief of the [-]th District Police Department. After a while, the promotion ceremony belonging to Chris will be held. Remember to prepare in advance.

Chris doesn’t care too much about this matter. The position of director of the [-]th division is destined to belong to him after James dumped the blame on Chris. There is not much difference between you give it now and give it later, unless James The director can now find honest people who are willing to come to Hell's Kitchen to take the blame, otherwise, after a while, no one will be able to take back the position of director from Chris.

The position is just a title, and Chris cared more about practical support, so he asked James directly for support. The latter is worthy of being the head of the New York Police Department. Stand, I borrowed flowers to worship the Buddha on the spot, saying that the [-] pounds seized by the Sixteenth Division Police Station in this incident does not need to be handed over, and can be used as a case-handling bonus and funds for the Sixteenth Division Police Station.

Good guy, the old guy James is really shameless. According to the rules, the General Administration should transfer part of the money back to the sixteenth district for the stolen money from the arms case last time. There is no news until now. Now He also brazenly used the stolen money seized by the Sixteenth Division as a bonus for the Sixteenth Division, and did not help launder the money. What if the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to the door and said that I, Acting Director Chris, took the lead in embezzling the stolen money?

Although judging from the current rudimentary New York police system, it is unlikely that such a thing will happen, but it must be taken precautions. Once someone wants to mess with Chris in the future, this is a ready-made handle.

At that time, Chris quit, and he asked James to help write a note to explain the situation, otherwise the sixteenth district would not accept the money.

James also knew that his proposal was more or less dishonest, so he also wrote a document to Chris, explaining the situation, and stamped it with the seal of the director of the General Administration, so as to prevent him from being troubled by the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the future.