The helicopter quickly arrived above the police station, and after seeing the signal from the commander below, it began to prepare for landing.
The wind pressure made the people below unable to open their eyes. The reporters staying outside the police station immediately filmed the scene and broadcast it simultaneously across the United States. Everyone wanted to see the final fate of Alex, the celebrity criminal.
ASH's A team and Bruce's B team are ready to go. Alex, who is wearing an orange-red prison uniform, is protected by them. A bunch of people are waiting in the hall. They just wait for the helicopter to land before taking people out. What follows is the FBI.
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"Puff puff puff~~~"
The sound of the propellers became louder and louder, and the speed of the helicopter became slower and slower. It was about to land. ASH had already seen someone outside gesturing for them to get out.
But at this moment, two lines of fire suddenly flew out of the buildings on both sides, and two RPGs flew towards R44.
"Boom~~"
"Boom~~"
Continuous explosions came, and R44 had no chance of survival. He had already dropped very low, and his speed and maneuverability were close to zero. There was no way to escape.
The two RPG shooters were obviously masters. When fired, one could only look at the sky if they hit or miss, but they didn't even miss a single shot.
The wreckage of the plane fell to the ground, and fragments of the fuselage and propellers were splashed out, destroying a lot of the first floor of the building. Many surrounding police cars were also damaged.
Bruce and ASH looked at each other. Sure enough, there were still people who couldn't resist the temptation of 100 million US dollars and couldn't help but take action.
Things are big!
Blatantly bombarding the police station with RPGs is almost a naked declaration of war. People across the United States have seen this scene on TV. This will be a frontal battlefield between the police and drug lords, no, it is a frontal war between the police and money.
A head-on war with $100 million.
With a proud smile on Alex's lips, he was escorted back to the holding room again by two teams of SWAT elites.
When he was still saying some messy victory speech, Owen couldn't help but stepped up and kicked him over. Just now, his former colleague was injured by a helicopter, and it was all because of him.
The other team members dragged the furious Owen away. Alex was really afraid of Owen. Only Owen here really wanted his life. He was afraid that Owen would find a way to shoot him when no one was paying attention.
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"What on earth is going on? Haven't we already checked it out?"
In the report room, Director Harwell was furious. Just now, an FBI helicopter was destroyed by an RPG in front of him and in front of the national audience. The Los Angeles Police Department was disgraced. He felt like he was being raped in front of someone.
The faces of the audience across the country were pressed to the ground and rubbed together.
What's even more irritating is that he sent police officers to search both buildings to ensure they were safe, but RPGs were fired from the searched buildings. What a huge irony.
The phone rang. It was Farrell from the FBI. Javier kicked out his men and answered the phone.
Ten minutes later, Javier's men returned to the debriefing room again, this time accompanied by the head of the FBI and two SWAT team commanders.
A new evacuation plan was quickly decided upon, and now it was almost impossible to walk out of the police station without incident. It all depended on which of the two parties was more skilled.
Since the sky is not possible, the only option is to walk on the earth.
An hour later, the gate of the West Hollywood branch suddenly opened. Ten police cars escorted three armed escort vehicles and rushed out of the gate. At the beginning, six police motorcycles opened the way.
The reporters' flashlights flashed again. This time the matter was no longer a matter for the West Hollywood branch. The Central Police Department specially dispatched a helicopter to escort.
It's just that the helicopter didn't dare to land near the West Hollywood branch. No one knows whether those crazy guys have RPGs or anti-aircraft missiles.
The motorcade quickly drove out of the police station and headed towards the FBI station.
Every time they arrive at an intersection, whether it is a red light or a green light, the six motorcycle policemen who are opening the road will seal the intersection first to ensure that the convoy can pass quickly.
Pedestrians on the road basically know what this team does. Many people are watching from a distance, and some familiar people will point.
The previous section has always been peaceful, which makes people wonder whether the RPG just now is real.
At another intersection, the motorcycle police closed the intersection as usual. The convoy following far behind was about to pass, when suddenly an American heavy truck rushed out.
The huge Optimus Prime-like front of the car slammed into the two police cars at the front, pushing the police cars against the wall. The long carriage behind was dragged out, and this time, the entire road was blocked.
At the same time, the two police cars at the rear of the convoy were also attacked. A heavy-duty garbage truck that was originally parked on the roadside suddenly started, not only smashing the police car at the end into parts, but also blocking the retreat of the convoy.
The convoy lost four vehicles in an instant and was blocked between two intersections, unable to move forward or retreat.
At the same time, many people jumped out of the truck bed. These people were wearing scarves, but you could still tell they were Asian from their skin color.
People kept popping up in the carriages of heavy trucks. These people were also wearing turbans, but it was easy to tell at a glance that they were Mexicans.
These people held weapons and began to shoot at the remaining police cars. At the same time, the same guys kept appearing from the hiding places of the two intersections, all of them holding weapons, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack, Hope Street encounter~~~"
When the police officer in the helicopter saw this scene, he grabbed his walkie-talkie and was about to report it to the headquarters, but before he could finish speaking, he saw something flying toward him with white smoke.
The two people on the plane had their hearts in their throats instantly.
The helicopter pilot did not need to be reminded by the people next to him and had already maneuvered to avoid it at a large angle.
He is a retired military helicopter pilot, and his evasive maneuvers are very standard. If he had decoys, he would have released half of them to confuse the ghost thing behind him. Unfortunately, this was just an ordinary police helicopter.
But before he could get happy, the white smoke behind him also turned and continued to fly towards them at a speed visible to the naked eye.
FAK!!!
The police officers on the ground couldn't help but cursed when they saw the fireball in the sky. The one that can automatically track it is definitely not an RPG. Now things are getting serious. Not only are Asian gangs and Mexican gangs joining forces, but also anti-aircraft missiles.
They were all mobilized.
"Da da da~~~"
"Papa, papa pa~~~"
"Bang bang bang~~~"
"Click, bang, click, bang~~~"
The scene was full of gunfire, and the weapons of the two groups were not uniform. There were Soviet-style AKs, American-style M4s, Italian sub-machine guns, and unknown shotguns.
"Boom~~~"
Another police car was blown to pieces, and someone upstairs was hiding in the dark and firing an M72 rocket launcher. One of the balcony doors on the second floor was kicked open, and several Russians appeared and started shooting downwards with AKs.
Son of a bitch, it turned out to be a three-party alliance, and the Russians are here too~~~