Chapter 169 Professional Households Who Grab People's Heads, Finish Work

John looked weak and unsteady, smiled miserably, slowly lowered the UMP in his hand, and finally threw it aside.

Hans laughed: "That's right, it's good to die like this. You beep, you killed so many of my men, now you beep... uh"

boom!

Suddenly, a white shadow flew from diagonally behind and hit the back of his head.

Hans rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The opposite John was stunned: This is... a baseball?

Seeing Hans fainted, he was embarrassed at the moment.

Under his head and hands, a Beretta 92F was stuck to his back with a few pieces of sealing tape. This was his trump card.

Luke smiled and walked out from behind the cement pillar on the side: "HOHO, I'm so happy to see you all right, Detective John."

John's face was full of surprise: "You..." Which eye saw that I was fine? I'm all right now!

Luke spread his hands: "No way, Hans can't die, the Los Angeles Police Department needs him to be tried alive. So, I can only knock him out first."

Suddenly, he raised his left hand, and the M1911 in his hand banged.

In the Ford sedan, a black man's head dropped, smashed on the steering wheel, and an M1911 slipped beside him.

Looking at the McClain couple who were still in a daze, Luke couldn't help reminding: "You can take care of each other. I think Brother John seems to be in pain."

When he said that, John's face changed immediately.

He was just holding on with just one breath.

Now that Hans was knocked out, and the other gangsters seemed to have stopped moving, he finally couldn't help the pain from the wounds all over his body, and sat down suddenly.

Luke reluctantly went over and helped John to sit behind the concrete pillar in the distance, so as to avoid a half-dead gangster from the truck to give him a shuttle. Holly also followed, and the couple finally stopped quarreling.

He didn't look at the movement in the van, but just called Dustin: "Boss, it's done."

Dustin: "What?"

Luke: "The leader of the bandits, Hans Gruber, has been captured by me, and I have sent all the hostages to the rooftop to wait for the plane. I didn't count the number of bandits carefully, probably about thirty casualties."

Dustin took a deep breath and glanced at the time: It's been less than an hour since the last call, is this over?

"Are you sure?" he repeated involuntarily.

Luke thought for a while and said, "Let the special police come in through the entrance of the underground parking lot. I have controlled this place. I haven't checked the first floor yet, so I can't rule out that there are gangsters hiding in it. Oh, by the way, they seem to be Brought a lot of C4s in."

Dustin said yes.

Luke thought for a while, but still reminded: "However, it's a little accident."

Dustin was nervous: "The hostage is dead?"

Luke: "I didn't see the hostages die anyway, but at least ten or more robbers were shot and killed by a police detective John McLean from the New York Crime Squad. During the capture of Hans, he It also played a big role.”

Dustin had a toothache: "hat? How could such a person appear?"

Luke: "Because his wife is an executive of the Zhongfu Company that was robbed, he just came to the company to visit his wife on vacation today."

"FUXK!" Dustin couldn't help but swear.

This time, the credit will be divided into a big one.

Luke, however, also looked at Detective John's miserable state, and felt that it was a bit unkind to let others attract firepower.

Although the final result was good, his wife also helped rescue him,

But Detective John's credit cannot be denied.

Moreover, if John is not allowed to share the firepower, Luke is afraid that he will be annoyed by the two sub-bureaus in the West District and the Central District. Now that the two divisions want to compete for credit, they must first argue with the New York Police Department.

When there is an external enemy, it is always easier to compromise internally.

Besides, Luke doesn't care about credit at all, all he wants is experience points.

The action on Dustin's side was quick.

In less than ten minutes, the door of the underground parking lot was opened by the special police, and a large number of people came in.

Luke was very comforted: This commander has grown up! Eight people dared to rush in before, and now they know how to use a large army?

Before Luke saw them coming, he threw down all the weapons on his body, except the gun.

The group of SWAT officers pressed him to the ground and rubbed him unofficially. One of the SWAT officers who was obviously the leader gave him a few glances: "Luke Coulson?"

Luke gestured to the police badge leather armor that had been hung on his chest in advance. The other party glanced at him and knew that he was right. He raised his hand and salute: "Thank you for your contribution in this operation."

"You're welcome." Luke nodded with a smile, he was in a good mood now.

He gestured to the two people next to him: "That's Detective John McClain from the New York Crime Squad, he's been seriously injured, he'd better go to the hospital quickly, and that's his wife Holly next to him. Miss."

The SWAT head didn't say anything, just nodded.

Luke patted the Ford driveway beside him: "There is this car, but it is worth 640 million, you must guard it"

The special police officer was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Luke: "These gangsters came for the bonds in this car. They robbed the treasury of Zhongfu Company. Now there are $640 million worth of bonds in the car. UU read www.uukanshu.com If you lose them, no one can afford the consequences."

Of course the SWAT chief understands.

When the robbers stole the bonds, it was because the robbers had a plan beforehand, and it was because Zhongfu Company didn't care about its own security.

But if the bonds are lost under police control, a lot of the LAPD's top brass will be out of luck.

The SWAT chief quickly got a small team of SWAT officers to guard the Ford.

Luke suddenly remembered that he also threw two people upstairs, and quickly said: "I have to go up again, there are two important people hiding upstairs."

The special police frowned: "We can let our people rescue them."

Luke: "One of them is on the 21st floor and the other is on the 23rd floor. I told them to come out after I went."

The SWAT leader thought for a while, called two team members, and followed Luke to pick them up.

After a while, Luke brought the old Aoki and Ximena down, and the special police chief couldn't help asking, "Who are these two?"

He also wondered who was hiding behind this amazing young detective.

Luke: "This is Mr. Aoki, the president of Zhongfu Company who was robbed by these gangsters. This is Ximena, my girlfriend. She is currently an intern in Zhongfu Company."

The special police head turned around and asked suspiciously, "So, you are actually here to spend Christmas Eve with your girlfriend?"

Luke nodded as a matter of course: "Yeah, otherwise, why would the people from the police station in the western district go to the central district to eliminate the gangsters."

The SWAT chief was speechless.

Luke asked, "Can I go?"