"Alright, thank you for the hard work of the three BHB Combative Police Force members. Leave the rest of the scene investigation to us."
With the four robbers dead and three injured, the bank robbery case finally came to an end. The three BHB members in black armor stepped away from the camera set up in front of it.
The sheriff stepped forward and shook hands with the three of them. "You're the pride of Namibia, my friends."
"Sheriff Elson, you're most welcome. This is what we should do."
The captain, Brook, was the first to respond with a smile. He was not sure if it was an illusion but the sheriff sensed an inexplicable gloominess emanating from this statue-like handsome man in front of him.
Standing in front of these three inhuman beings, he could not help but shudder. He quickly nodded at the three of them and began his work.
At this moment, the sound of helicopter propellers approached them from afar. Everyone turned toward the source of the sound and saw a large transport helicopter that could carry more than ten people flying in from the horizon. It then landed on an open space nearby.
Then, a woman in an office lady outfit with fiery red hair and a voluptuous figure stormed toward them in high heels.
"Uh... Looks like Her Royal Highness isn't too pleased..."
When Blake saw this, he immediately took half a step back. He spread out his arms and looked like he was mocking Brendel.
Hodge, on the other hand, felt a little guilty. He coughed dryly and prepared to walk away.
"Hodge, Blake, you two stop right there!"
However, before the two of them could slip away, the woman walked toward them in high heels. The two of them stopped in their tracks.
At this point, the woman was standing in front of the three of them.
Compared to the three of them who were 1.95 meters tall, the woman was only about 1.8 meters in high heels. There was a height difference of nearly twenty centimeters, but her aura was no less intimidating than the three of them.
She looked up at the three of them. At once, Hodge and Blake lowered their heads in unison. Only Brook remained expressionless as he stared at the woman calmly.
"Austin, is there anything you're not satisfied with this operation?"
After staring at each other for a few seconds, Brook finally asked in a deep voice.
"You're asking me what I'm not satisfied with?"
The woman frowned. She snorted coldly and flipped her hair. "Brook, what did we teach you during the training? The most basic rule is to preserve the life of the suspect as much as possible. But why did you kill again this time? "
"Do you know that in the operation the day before yesterday, because you killed two suspects on the spot, the public opinion of that operation became 20% negative?"
"It's not the captain's fault this time."
Hodge quickly explained, "Ms. Austin, the suspect had taken the hostage. If we didn't kill him in one shot, the hostage would have been hurt. So, the captain's strategy was to kill him in one shot. Otherwise, if the hostage died, it would have caused even more public controversy!"
"Then can't you think of another way?"
The woman named Austin seemed to be losing her mind. "Blacklight Biotechnology has invested hundreds of millions of dollars in each of you. Do you know how much our company loses by killing a suspect? As your agent and spokesperson, do you know how much pressure I have to bear? "
"That's Blacklight Biotechnology's problem, Ms. Austin."
Brook frowned and said coldly, "We're the police of Namibia. We're only in a cooperative relationship with Blacklight Biotechnology. Whether Blacklight Biotechnology suffers losses or not is your problem."
"Captain..."
Hodge quickly pulled Brook back. "Captain, don't be so heartless. After all, we were saved by Blacklight Biotechnology..."
"Hmph!"
Brook sneered, stepped past the woman, and walked toward the helicopter.
"Brook!"
The woman turned around. She was so angry that her chest was heaving up and down. Coupled with her red hair, she had a unique charm.
"Hey, Austin, don't be calculative with the captain. You know how he is."
At this moment, a pair of steel-like hands suddenly came from behind and squeezed the woman's shoulders as if to help her vent her anger. At the same time, Blake's voice came. "Austin, I like it when you're angry..."
"Blake, if you don't want to experience the feeling of being tested for another half a month, take your stinky hands off me!"
The woman said coldly.
Blake retracted his hands as if he had been electrocuted and said, "Ahhhh! I seem to have forgotten something, I'm leaving now! "
With that, he quickly ran toward the helicopter as if he had been greatly frightened.
At this point, only the red-haired woman and Hodge were left.
"Hodge, you're the most honest of all. Tell me, was that armor-piercing bullet shot your own judgment or was it Brook's order?"
Austin turned his head and questioned Hodge.
"Of course it was..."
Hodge scratched his head and said awkwardly, "It was my own judgment. I'm sorry, Ms. Austin..."
"Really?"
Austin was hot on his heels.
"If you don't believe me, you can watch the replay of the video we uploaded."
Hodge replied, "There's really no other way this time. This is the method with the least amount of damage."
"Alright, I'll trust you one more time."
Austin nodded and shrugged. "Alright, let's take the plane back first. I hope that after this video is released, there won't be too many people questioning us. Otherwise, my bonus for this month will be gone..."
"Ms. Austin, be careful of the gravel under your feet..."
Hodge heaved a sigh of relief and quickly helped her to the helicopter.
...
When the helicopter returned to Eco Science City, there were already a dozen or so reporters gathered below it. These people did not wait for the helicopter to come to a stop before rushing toward it. They scrambled to be the first to make a ruckus and surrounded the helipad.
"Mr. Brook, what do you think about the two suspects you killed last time? Do you feel guilty? "
"Mr. Blake, what do you think about the international public's opinion of you?"
"Mr. Hodge, Officer Hodge, what kind of case was the operation this time? Was it a success or a failure?"
The three of them were naturally not surrounded by the crowd of reporters. Before the security guards could disperse the crowd, the three of them used their tremendous strength to rush out of the crowd.
Seeing that they could not get any information from the three of them, the reporters had no choice but to focus their cameras on Austin who was still in the helicopter. "Ms. Austin, as the agent of the BHB, can you tell us the specifics of this operation?"
"Were there any casualties in this operation? Will the video be released to the public?"
"Ms. Austin, may I ask..."
Austin listened to the buzzing of the reporters but her expression was completely different from before. She kept a smile on her face while ignoring the crowd's questions. "Everyone, Mr. Reporters! This operation was perfect. I can't disclose the details but if you're interested, you can log onto the official website of Blacklight Biotechnology or YouTube's BHB channel. We'll release the video of this operation as soon as possible! "
The reporters became even more excited when they heard this. Before they could ask any more questions, a large group of security guards rushed over and pushed the reporters aside to escort Austin away...
While the outside world was abuzz with heated discussions, the three of them were already seated in the recording studio. According to the procedure, they would watch the editor replay the operation while the staff would ask the three of them what they thought at the time. Then, the three of them would answer the questions one by one.
These questions and answers would also be edited and inserted into the video after the operation.
By the time the post-production was completed, more than three hours had passed and the operation was finally over with Blake's complaints.
"Every operation isn't a big deal. The problem is that we always have to do these pointless things after the operation. I think it's more troublesome than the operation itself..."
As the three of them walked to the cafeteria, Blake thumped his lower back and complained, "D * mn it, my granite Panther armor still needs some adjustments. The center of gravity of the armor seems to be leaning forward, it's almost crushing my kidneys..."
When they arrived at the cafeteria, Brook was as cold as ever. Under the watchful eyes of the staff, he ordered a few steaks before sitting alone in a corner and wolfing down his food.
This cafeteria was the cafeteria of the Biological Research Center. Although the three of them were police officers and did not belong to Blacklight Biotechnology, this was the only place where they could repair and resupply their equipment. Therefore, the three of them had to stay here.
Only when large-scale criminal activities such as bank robberies occurred in Namibia would the three of them be sent to the scene in a supersonic drone.
This drone was controlled by a computer and could fly at low altitude, but it could not take off and land vertically. If the passengers wanted to land, they must jump off the drone. Therefore, only Hodge and the other two Robocops were allowed to use this drone to quickly rush to the scene.
At this moment, a young black girl in a nurse uniform who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old ran over. She shyly brought a piece of paper and a pen and handed it to Brook. "Mr. Brook, I, I'm a big fan of yours. Can I have your autograph?"
Brook raised his head and looked at it. At this time, he did not have the slightest air of righteousness that he usually had in front of the camera. He just took the pen and paper and then, under the excited gaze of the girl, crushed the paper.
The girl was stunned. She stared blankly at the scene and forgot to leave for a moment.
"Heh heh heh!"
Blake, who was standing at the side, quickly stepped forward. He pulled the black girl over and whispered, "That guy has always been like this. Don't take it to heart. If you don't mind, can I give you an autograph?"
"No, thank you..."
The girl broke free from Blake's hand and ran away in tears.
Hodge looked at this scene from the side and shook his head. He took his food and sat beside Blake. "Blake, if you had a handsome face like Captain, maybe only then would there be fangirls asking for your autograph."
"Nonsense, there are plenty of people asking for my autograph!"
Blake picked up his phone and opened Twitter. Hundreds of messages suddenly appeared. "Look, so many people have replied to me. Do you think I'm short of fangirls? Not only do I not lack them, but I've also announced my nickname — Granite Panther. That's my current name! "
"You'll be scolded by Ms. Austin for tweeting so casually."
Hodge said honestly, "After all, we've now attracted the attention of the world. According to Ms. Austin, we've become superheroes. You've seen Spider-Man, right? His uncle has a saying — the greater the ability..."
"The greater the chance of a Caucasian girl!"
"Of course I've seen it. I've watched all the superhero movies when I was being tuned. But no matter how I look at it, Black Panther, the black lead actor, is the best. The only regret is that he didn't f * ck the white girl. This is something I can't understand. Why didn't he f * ck her …"
In fact, the three of them not only had a BHB channel on YouTube but also had their own official Twitter account. From time to time, the three of them were required to post short videos. The content of the short videos ranged from legal science to answering questions from fans.
Hodge was speechless when he heard the other party's words. He stopped trying to persuade his teammate who had lost his mind and went back to his meal.
After dinner, before the three of them could get off work, Austin appeared again. She looked at the three of them with a cold expression. "Get ready, there's a press conference about today's mission. I'll transfer the speech report to your computer."
When Blake heard this, he immediately started yelling. He said that he was not feeling well and needed some adjustments. He then lay down on the ground and refused to get up.
Brook frowned. He looked at the time and then said with a cold expression, "It's time to get off work. I haven't seen my wife and son for half a month. I promised them I'll spend Sunday with them."
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