Chapter 454 There is no death penalty in New York, so I will bring their bodies back in three days.

The sound of the alarm gradually fades from vague to clear.

The police car containing Lin Tian, ​​Xu Changsheng and others had already arrived at the previous area.

There was no hesitation at all.

Seeing other NYPD officers firing at the second floor of the abandoned factory, Chief Walker immediately understood... They were laying down firepower to prevent members of the poker organization from opening fire.

But this situation made Sergeant Walker feel even more depressed. He laid down fire cover, which basically only happened under cover.

In particular, there was an obviously damaged police car in front of the intact police car. When they were driving in, they heard a faint explosion.

Xu Changsheng also held a submachine gun and continued to strengthen the slightly weakened firepower.

Lin Tian, ​​who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately opened the passenger door. Regardless of whether he would become the target of a member of the poker organization, he ran directly to another car and squatted down.

Looking at Bai Yu, Lan Jing and others who were all slightly injured, they quickly spoke.

"Xiao Bai, Dr. Lan, and Squad Leader Guo, are you okay?"

"Where's Bureau Liu?"

"Where is Bureau Liu now?"

I just heard the news through the headset that Liu Yang was dying.

Lin Tian's heart was already in knots. Now that he saw that there was no figure of Liu Yang behind the car, the bad feeling in his heart became even worse.

I saw Lin Tian coming to support.

Lan Jing's originally tense heart felt slightly relieved and she said quickly.

"Forest Bureau."

"Bureau Liu's abdomen was penetrated by an iron rod, and we were unable to evacuate him."

"At the same time, we were worried that the poker group would fire rockets again, so we temporarily evacuated the damaged police car. Director Liu chose to cover us... and shot at the window alone in the car."

Hear this.

Lin Tian's nervous heart sank completely. He glanced at the abandoned police car not far away, then at the second-floor window of the abandoned factory building, and immediately looked at the New York police officers and roared.

"cover."

"Hurry up and cover for me."

The words fell.

Without any hesitation at all, Lin Tian immediately ran towards the police car not far away, regardless of whether he would become a target or the rockets that might fall.

Come to the damaged passenger seat.

Lin Tian could see at a glance Liu Yang's pale, bloodless cheeks, his tightly closed eyes, and his finger that slipped from the trigger of the submachine gun.

Lin Tian immediately reached out and touched Liu Yang's neck. When he found that he could no longer feel his pulse, he roared.

"Damn it!"

"Is it really him? Damn it!"

Lin Tian looked at the iron rod inserted diagonally into Liu Yang's abdomen and tried to break it, but after just holding it for a moment, he realized that it was absolutely impossible to break it with brute force.

Because this is an iron rod formed after the parts of the police car were blown up, there is no way to break it with brute force, and it will cause serious secondary injuries.

The most important thing is...because the oblique insertion position is on the left side of the abdomen, there is no way to use first aid. Pressing the heart at this time will only cause the blood to drain faster.

This moment.

Lin Tian clenched his back molars, his heart filled with anger, and he kept shouting.

"Liu Bureau."

"Liu Bureau, you can't sleep, wake up."

"Open your eyes quickly, you must not sleep like this, damn, wake up quickly."

Although he basically understood that this kind of injury was difficult to treat in this case, Lin Tian simply could not accept this result.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we must fight for it with all our strength.

Immediately afterwards.

Lin Tian shouted extremely urgently to the New York police officers behind him.

"Cutter."

"Hurry up and get the nearest person to bring the cutting machine!!!"

...

On the express road to the abandoned factory.

An ordinary family car was moving at an extremely fast speed, like a sharp bolt of lightning.

Ten minutes after Su Ming drove.

Lin Tian's hoarse and trembling voice came from the miniature headset that had been quiet just now.

"Xiao Ming, I'm sorry..."

"Director Liu has...already left. It's all my fault that I didn't rush to support him just now."

"If I could be faster, faster, maybe Bureau Liu wouldn't have this accident. It's all my fault. I blame me for not being faster."

"The members of the poker organization have also escaped from the abandoned factory, and now we are taking the Forest Bureau back to the New York Police Department."

Although I have been mentally prepared.

But after hearing the accurate news from Lin Tian, ​​Su Ming couldn't help but tighten his grip on the steering wheel, and his mood was obviously very uneasy.

Take a deep breath.

Hiding all the emotions in his heart, Su Ming was extremely determined and said with even deeper guilt.

"Forest Bureau, this is not your fault."

"I am the commander this time. If such an accident happens to Director Liu, I have an unshirkable responsibility."

"I will use the shortest possible time to arrest all members of the poker organization, in order to comfort Liu Bureau who has left us."

Speaking of which.

Su Ming had already made a decision in his heart, and then he said without any doubt.

"Forest Bureau."

"Please ask Chief Walker to send a few police officers to bring No. 8, who is currently on the Verrazzano Bridge ramp, and the body of the killer back to the police station."

"I need to go somewhere now. I will return to the New York Police Department as soon as possible after I finish my work."

Finished.

Su Ming stopped talking and immediately turned around and drove towards Wall Street.

......

Half an hour later.

In the president's office of the Morgan Building on Wall Street.

Old Morgan, who was staring at the scenery in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, turned around and looked at Su Ming, who had a cold expression, and the secretary standing beside him after hearing the knock on the door.

Then he waved his hand and signaled.

"Go down first, White."

"I will call you again if I need you later."

Secretary White nodded, turned around and left the office without any hesitation, and gently closed the door.

The next second.

Old Morgan looked at Su Ming opposite him, sighed and said with great regret.

"Sheriff Su Ming."

"I've heard about that incident. I'm sorry that your people have been injured or killed."

"This is something we all don't want to see. I didn't expect such an accident to happen when we were about to catch that group of criminals."

"When this is over, I will give you generous compensation so that his family and children will never worry about money in the next life."

The voice fell.

Su Ming, who had made up his mind, spoke expressionlessly.

"I thank President Morgan on behalf of Director Liu's family."

"But I came here specifically this time not for compensation, because no matter how much compensation I give, I can't buy back Director Liu's life."

"President Morgan, I need you to use the power of the Morgan Consortium to immediately impose martial law in New York City."

"I don't need a martial law that prevents even a bird from flying out. I just need to ensure that... those undocumented black households or homeless people cannot leave New York City."

"At the same time, help me deal with the various public opinions caused by the subsequent arrest of members of the poker organization."

"There is no death penalty in New York State, so in three days, I will bring their bodies to see you..."