Chapter 1034 New Year Snow Night (XIV)

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Jack didn't say a word after being slapped. Who told him that he was in the wrong?

It is true that someone is no longer the rookie whose heart beats too fast whenever he shoots, and whose mind is filled with thoughts of fucking and killing. Most of the time, he can still endure it until he goes home.

But the prerequisite for being able to endure it was that there was no too tempting target in front of her, but Alex just followed her.

Although it was only a short ten seconds, his thieving hands had already touched everything that should be touched and shouldn't be touched with ease, even with a little force.

As we all know, in order not to show any trace of embarrassment when wearing a close-fitting evening dress, some girls who love beauty choose TBACK, while the rest simply choose the most form-fitting way, leaving no excess between the body and the dress. something.

Alex was obviously the second option, but she immediately regretted it after giving Jack a slap. After all, her previous action of lifting the hem of her skirt was a hint.

This gentle slap was not so much a sign of respect as a sign of embarrassment. After all, certain body reactions cannot be deceived.

"I beat 'em away, baby! I beat 'em away!"

The sound of addicts yelling came from the stairs. Sheriff Ronick seemed to be confirming the situation everywhere. Hearing the sound, the other party seemed to have really retreated.

Jack checked the temporary detention area, the storage room and the back door one by one. After confirming that it was safe, he dragged the bodies of the four police officers into the cells.

When he returned to the corridor carrying the newly captured assault rifle and bulletproof vest, he still saw Alex standing there with her arms folded. The cold wind outside blew in through the broken window, freezing her to pieces. trembling.

"What are you doing?" Jack looked down and saw her bare feet moving carefully on the broken glass floor, and already understood what was going on.

"Go on." Passing the heavy bulletproof vest into Alex's hands, Jack freed his hands to pick her up in a princess hug.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and John couldn't help grinning happily when he saw this scene, "It seems that someone has captured quite a lot of loot."

However, his smile quickly faded, and he pouted behind him, "The enemy has withdrawn, but the situation ahead is not good. You'd better go take a look."

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"I say it again, put down the gun in your hand! You damn murderer!"

"Old man, don't point your ridiculous little revolver at me. It's not a wise choice."

Jack and John returned to the front hall and happened to see the confrontation between Bishop and the old police officer Jasper.

At this time, the crowd completely formed two distinct groups. Because the old police officer pointed his gun at people, the other three prisoners also pointed their guns at the police officers of Police Station No. 13. This also made the police chief Ronick and Alice had to point their guns at them.

But although Roenick pointed his gun at the prisoners, he still turned to look at the old police officer Jasper, "What are you doing? Jasper, put the gun down."

The black girl who had been silent until now suddenly burst out, "You Bichi, we just helped you, and now you are turning your guns against us?"

"Yes, thank you, sweetie, now put down your guns and slowly back to the corner!" Jasper was very old but full of energy.

"Our trouble is outside, not inside. Put down the gun. There's no need for this, Jasper!" Roenick was still there earnestly.

The addict pointed the empty magazine of the AR15 at Ronick with a slight guilty conscience, but he was not idle at all.

"Do you know what the problem is? We criminals also have human rights! Yes, we have the right to be protected and free from harm under any circumstances.

If you can't protect us, Fakyu! Then we'll do it ourselves. "

"Fakeyo! You damn lunatic." Old police officer Jasper spat back, "Chief, are you going to trust these freaks?

If they get the chance, they'll try to kill us and escape. "

"No, they need us, and we need them. The only thing we don't need here now is internal strife!" Ronick's mind was obviously the clearest.

"If we want to survive tonight, we have to trust each other and put down the guns! Jasper!"

The young police sergeant had veins popping in his forehead, so he simply put down his gun and stood in the middle of the crowd, standing between Jasper and Bishop.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, as if just a spark could cause an explosion, a calm voice reached everyone's ears.

"Alice, help me find some bandages and alcohol. Alex's foot stepped on broken glass and was injured."

Everyone followed the sound and saw Jack appearing at the entrance of the passage with the psychiatrist in his arms, followed by John who had changed his weapon from gun to gun and held two AR15s in his hands.

"Ah, okay." Seeing Jack, Alice seemed to be withdrawn from this tense confrontation. She put down the gun and turned around to find the medical kit.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Jack pulled a wooden stool with a broken back without raising his head, and helped Alex sit on it.

"Why are you looking at me? The transom in the detention area needs something to be blocked, as well as the windows in the corridor, and the smashed door. You don't expect the other party to give up right now, do you?

People with other ideas can just walk out with a piece of white cloth and bet on whether the sniper across the street will shoot. "

Jack's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads, calming everyone present. Of course, it was not his words that really worked, but his previous performance.

Especially the four prisoners including Bishop. They had witnessed Jack's killing methods like slaughtering chickens before. Now seeing him easily bring back two assault rifles, even the dumbest people could guess that he had killed two more black policemen.

Except for the black policeman who sneaked into the corridor and was beaten to death, Jack took care of all the remaining killings, including Bishop, the gangster boss. No one dared to explode in front of him now.

"Okay, okay." Ronick pressed the small revolver in the old policeman's hand and began to appease everyone, "Tonight is New Year's Eve, why can't everyone turn the page on the previous things?"

Bishop raised the muzzle of the gun and turned on the safety, looking at the sheriff seriously, and then turned his eyes to Jack who was squatting in front of Alex to check her wounds.

"I promised before that I will take care of these guys, Sheriff, you take care of your people, maybe we have a chance to survive tonight."

Ronick breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and just as he was about to say something, John handed him an extra AR15 and a bulletproof vest.

"Jack said that these are for you to distribute."