Chapter 1032 New Year's Snow Night (XII)

The captured AR15 was equipped with a silencer, so the gunshot was not deafening, but the clanging sound of the bullets hitting the bulletproof shield was louder.

Jack regretted that he had removed the laser pointer on the other AR15. This thing was really useless to him, but it was a new weapon for those who didn't often use long guns.

Ronik pulled the trigger at the opponent, and it seemed that the sparks were flying and the fight was very lively, but the two people hiding behind the shield on the opposite side didn't even light up their health bars.

Of course, it can't be said that he didn't play any role at all, because Jack took advantage of the moment when he ran out of bullets and the opponent tried to counterattack, and shot two three-round bursts in a row.

The bullet hit the shield-bearing partner's foot, and the moment he screamed and stood unsteadily, the second three-round burst directly blew his head.

The shieldman was splashed with blood, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, he turned his shield towards Jack to try to hide himself more tightly, but John, who had returned, seized the opportunity and fired two shotgun shells in a row.

Like Jack, John also pointed his gun at the lower three roads, but unfortunately, in addition to the shield, the opponent was also wearing a heavy riot suit and protective gear on his legs.

Although this kind of protective gear made of high-strength plastic and buffer layer is not immune to rifle bullets, it is not a big problem to resist the damage of shotgun shells. The shieldman groaned, tilted his body but still barely supported the shield.

Just as Jack was about to shoot again, a black whirlwind suddenly seemed to blow by his side. Bishop rushed out from beside him with a lit bottle in one hand, but blocked his gun line.

"There is a sniper outside!" Before Jack finished his reminder, two simple Molotov cocktails hit him head on, and the alcohol flowed down along the shield and body, burning wherever it flowed, instantly turning the shieldman into a human torch.

This guy immediately didn't care about anything, screamed, threw down his shield, rushed out of the door, and plunged into the snow and rolled desperately.

After being reminded by Jack, Bishop did not rush to chase, but bent over and dragged the body of the shieldman partner back, dragging him away from the door before starting to dig out the other party's equipment.

At this time, two black policemen rushed out from the opposite side of the road, covering and shooting at this side while dragging away the shieldman who was still screaming.

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Alex screamed in the corridor behind, followed by the sound of the FN57 that Jack had given her before.

Ronik and Jack turned and ran. After they released all four prisoners just now, they took them to the evidence room and asked them to find something useful to watch the back.

The air window that was blown open in the detention area could not be blocked for a while, and there was a high probability that someone would come in. The front door was tight, so this was a helpless solution.

But I didn't expect these guys to be so unreliable. Alex had an unconscious wounded person with him, who had no power to resist.

Before they rushed into the corridor, another explosion was heard. Jack and Ronik realized that Alex had just discovered the movement outside, and her screams and shots were warnings.

Two stun grenades were thrown into the corridor, and the two people who arrived just in time were dodged. Ronik screamed and curled up on the ground in pain.

Jack's head was also buzzing with shock, and his eyes temporarily lost their vision. He fumbled to grab Ronik's collar and dragged him back to the corner of the corridor, but for a while he was unable and powerless to move forward.

The big black man Bishop arrived again like a whirlwind, and this time he also had a seized AR15 in his hand.

"Stay here." Jack patted Ronik's shoulder, regardless of whether he could hear clearly, and then he cast a healing spell on himself and staggered to catch up with Bishop.

The two of them ran into Alex who was dragging the black state policeman towards them.

This operation was indeed a bit difficult for the psychiatrist. The two were very different in height and weight. Jack could hardly imagine how she got a half-unconscious strong man out of the office.

Bishop took the black state policeman from Alex and picked him up easily.

"Protect them." Seeing that the two were fine, Jack felt relieved and threw a sentence, but he walked around the three people without stopping and rushed into the office where Alex was before.

"You fucking bastard!"

"I told you to arrest me! You are my cousin! And you asked me to pay the bail!"

"Smiley hates you cops, bad guys!"

Three prisoners in the office were unilaterally beating a black policeman with baseball bats, hammers, and a rusty samurai sword.

Even wearing a heavy riot suit, he couldn't withstand such an attack. The black policeman was beaten to the ground. The drug addict raised his samurai sword and pierced his lower abdomen. The scene was extremely bloody.

"." Although he knew that the three of them saved Alex, Jack was still speechless because of this movement. He always felt that something was wrong.

Hearing someone coming in, the three prisoners turned around at the same time. Seeing that it was Jack, the drug addict subconsciously threw away the samurai sword in his hand.

"You did a good job." Jack didn't know what expression to put on to the three guys. The black girl was okay, but the black Smiley and the drug addict didn't seem to be very smart.

The equipment of the black policemen was similar, an AR15 and a pistol, and some small pieces in their pockets.

Jack only took one smoke bomb and one stun bomb, and the rest was freely distributed among the three prisoners. He also left an extra pistol that was seized before, to ensure that the three of them had weapons.

"Yeah, I have a gun too." The drug addict excitedly grabbed the AR15, pulled the bolt and ran out. Not long after, the sound of assault rifle shooting came from upstairs, mixed with the ghostly howling of this guy.

Jack speechlessly put away the remaining three spare magazines. Wasting bullets would only waste the magazine on the gun, so he was too lazy to care.

The independent offices on one side of the corridor are connected by corridors and small doors inside. The three prisoners just rushed in from the office next door and attacked successfully.

Jack gave one of the two bulletproof vests he had seized before to Ronik, and the other one he just took off and gave to John, asking him to continue to guard the front door. At this time, he still moved forward lightly and went back to the temporary detention area through the small doors connecting several offices.

Judging from the way the black police broke in, they had limited explosives to break the door, and there was no better way to take this sturdy old police station. They could only break through a few limited attack points through weak parts such as windows.

So Jack asked Blackie and Little Black Smiley to continue hiding in the office and guard the corridor where the window was blown open. He planned to go back to the detention area to take a look. That was the only gap that was not guarded, and there might be unexpected gains.