All the vehicles in the open space in front had New Orleans license plates. Out of police instinct, Brock decided to get closer to check, but he was spotted as soon as he got closer.
Irving kept wandering around, and the Rangers were nervous. Brock was unlucky to catch up. Before he got close, he was mistaken for Irving and was swept by a hail of bullets.
"Bang bang bang bang"
After firing several shots to kill a gunman, Brock hid in the darkness, but his heart was not at peace, because he clearly saw the tattoo of a homeless man on the neck of the guy he just killed.
What he was most worried about happened. He didn't expect "Crocodile" Billy to have contact with the homeless people. Obviously the homeless people had come to his door. As for whether this group of people came for him, Brock never doubted.
"Dalton, you bastard, it's you, you traitor, oh, I forgot, you should be called Officer Brock now..."
Although the flash just now was brief, Beard still recognized the figure as their target this time—Dalton.
"Hahahaha, Dalton, you can't run away. Do you think you can still live? Do you know what Danny is going to do with you and your baby daughter? Oh, I heard she looks pretty good, Danny
Ready in front of you..."
"Bang bang bang bang"
Brock gave him a few bullets in return, and the bearded men immediately counterattacked, with both sides shooting at each other.
Brock's situation is a bit not optimistic. He only has one revolver in his hand and has almost run out of bullets. He is now using a corpse's gun, but there are many people on the other side. However, he is in a blind spot and there is an open space in front of him. He wants to
It will be very difficult to break out.
Shet!
We were in this situation at the beginning of the firefight. I have to say that Brock's luck was extremely bad today. After taking a look at the corpse on the ground, he saw that there were not many things around that could be used. Brock figured out how to make the most of this sentence.
The corpses broke out.
Suddenly, a "bang" sound sounded from behind the homeless man, and a guy who was in the middle of a fight suddenly jumped forward, with a huge wound clearly visible on his back.
Owen unloaded and reloaded, and fired again. Another friend flew out with the roar, and his body lay motionless on the ground. He was sprayed by 870 at close range, and there was basically no chance of survival.
Suddenly attacked from behind, the Rangers were shocked and turned around immediately. Brock took the opportunity to run out and shot while looking for a new bunker. Another person from the Rangers died immediately.
"Brock, it's me, be careful~~"
Owen opened his mouth first to reveal his identity. He had just heard the bearded man shouting and knew that the guy on the opposite side was Brock. He had to quickly identify himself, otherwise it would be bad no matter who was accidentally injured in the chaos.
Brock on the opposite side also heard that it was Owen inside, but he did not agree rashly. He did not know the specific identity of Owen, and why was he fighting with the Rangers here?
For a moment, bullets were flying everywhere. Although they were small in number, Owen and Brock were attacking from both sides. The homeless man in the middle was attacked from both sides. They were just gang members, and they could only fight with the wind. In this situation, they immediately panicked.
, coupled with the lack of effective command, Irving and Brock defeated many of them one by one.
With a "boom", the last bearded man was shot away by Owen through the door, and only Bearded was left at the scene. Bearded's eyes were a little panicked, and he was shot in the knee by Brock, and he knelt down on one knee.
, then Brock shot him again in the other leg, and Beard fell to the ground in pain.
Now Beard has long lost the high-spiritedness he had when he first arrived. His face is covered with blood, and both legs were broken by shotguns. Owen walked out of the darkness, Beard's eyes full of hatred.
"Move your gun, Officer Brock..."
Owen kicked Bearded's weapon away, and when he saw Brock pointing a gun at him, he warned unhappily that the two were now a team. Although he could understand that Brock didn't know his identity, he
I don't want anyone to point a gun at me either.
Brock hesitated for a moment, but finally moved the gun away. The other party didn't seem to mind his identity as a police officer, and, most importantly, Owen didn't point the gun at him. To be honest, he was still surprised to see Owen here.
Yes, now that I think about it, he is definitely not an ordinary person. It seems that no one told the truth that day, and his profession as a firefighter must also be fake.
"who are you?"
"It's not important. We're not enemies anyway. Do you want to hear this first?"
Owen threw a small gadget over, and Brock caught it. He gave Owen a wary look. Owen shrugged casually. Brock found that what he caught was a small player, opened it, and two people's voices came from it.
dialogue.
The contents of the conversation were all the conversations between Billy and the current Rangers boss that Owen monitored. Brock's face became darker and darker as he listened. If the contents were true, then he simply could not imagine what his life would become.
His wife has passed away, and if the only Mandy also leaves him...
Brock Owen again "No matter who you are, I thank you this time..."
The situation is very clear. If Irving hadn't discovered it in advance, something might have happened to his Mandy. If they were going to use Mandy to threaten him, then he would really have only one way to submit.
When Brock looked at Beard again, his eyes were as sharp as knives, but Beard was laughing. He had also heard the recording just now, and his tone was full of joking, "Brock, you can't escape, Wanderer."
We already know the real names of you and your daughter. You will be found by us sooner or later. Do you remember what I just said, Danny will entertain your daughter personally, hahaha..."
But before he could finish his words, Brock punched him in the stomach, and the smile behind him was knocked back. After that, the guy coughed again and said, "Boy, I know who you are. You and Billy are going to..."
The family you killed by the way are related, right? Haha, there is no point in killing me. You will die sooner or later. The homeless will not let you go. Haha, pull the trigger and kill me. I will wait for you in hell.
…”
The beard showed a different kind of madness. Owen ignored the beard and asked Brock on the side, "Since you have been an undercover agent with the Rangers, I think you should know where their headquarters is, right?"
"certainly."
Brock nodded, wondering how much this guy knew about him.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Owen turned to look at Bearded, "I'm sorry, you have an idea for my sister, then you must die..."
The 870 in his hand was fixed on the bearded forehead, and the bearded eyes changed from determination to fear. No one is truly not afraid of death.
"no, you can not……"
Boom~~
Owen gave his beard a full face. Brock shook off the hand that was covering his face and asked Owen again, "Who are you? CIA? Or a foreign force?"
If Irving knows his identity, then it should be some powerful official department, but judging from his work style, it is definitely not the FBI. The legendary unscrupulous CIA may be possible...
Owen shook his head, took out a seal badge and waved it towards Brock, "I'm from the military, but I have a special status, so don't ask about it. I don't have any ill intentions towards you. Also, please keep it a secret for me."
, my family doesn’t know my true identity.”
Owen made nonsense. He and Brock had no special friendship, but he couldn't kill anyone to silence him. He could only fabricate a military identity to minimize the risk of his family being exposed.
Although Brock still had doubts, Owen and he were on the same side today. At least Owen didn't lie to him at all. They were not enemies.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, "What are you going to do next?"
"You go search the repair shop and you should be able to find Billy's drugs. Whether they were gangsters and you intercepted them or you shot them dead directly at the transaction site, you can write whatever you want, but don't involve me. I
It is not suitable to appear in your report. The police will be here soon. You stay here and I will deal with the rest..."
"What happens next? The Rangers' headquarters?"
"Yes."
"Well, count me in, I don't want Mandy to be worried about a bunch of bastards for the rest of her life..."