The eight B team members tried their best to make nasal sounds as they struggled.
However, the tape on their mouths made them unable to make a sound. The ropes tied to their bodies made them stick to their teammates, making it difficult for them to exert any strength.
In the command vehicle, the captain didn't hear anything and was anxious. "A team, what's going on? Are there any casualties in B team?"
The voice woke the A team members up, and one of them quickly replied, "No, captain, they should be fine."
The captain: "What about the attackers? Did they catch them? "
The team member looked conflicted. "Well, they really didn't." His teammates, on the other hand, seemed to have been 'caught'.
They were tied up in a pile and had their mouths taped shut. This should be considered 'caught', right? The team member muttered in his heart.
Five minutes later, the captain and Reyes's faces were ashen as they looked at the group of ESU members in the container aisle.
Reyes loosened and loosened her hands, barely suppressing the urge to curse out loud. She looked coldly at the ESU captain beside her. "If all ESU members are at this level, I really suggest you go to the police academy and learn again."
With that, she turned around and left.
The ESU captain's expression was extremely ugly, but he couldn't say anything to refute her.
In front of him, only half of the eight B team members were up, and the remaining four were still lying down.
The knots of the ropes tied around their bodies were extremely strange. Cutting one of the ropes alone might not be enough to free them. They had to cut several ropes first.
However, the rope wasn't thin, and it was quite difficult to cut.
After Reyes confirmed that it was safe, she came over and saw the four ESU members still lying on the ground like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
She didn't curse on the spot because her last bit of rationality made her give up on this meaningless action.
Eight heavily armed special police officers were tied up like dumplings after shouting a few times.
What was even more unacceptable was that the attacker was only one person, but it only took ten seconds and a few long ropes to subdue them and tie them up like this.
She really wanted to ask: Are all the ESU people dead pigs?
No, that's not right! Even dead pigs wouldn't be tied up so quickly.
However, Reyes wasn't as angry as she appeared to be. Instead, she was more … afraid.
Not only was that person alive, but he might also have a very powerful accomplice. What should she do? Reyes was worried.
…
On the other side, Luke easily ran through the alley while carrying Grote, who had also been electrocuted.
Grote, who couldn't move but had already regained consciousness, was even more terrified as he watched Luke lead him through the alleys as if they were walking on flat ground.
"Let, let me go. Please … Ugh, ugh, ugh … "Grote was only halfway through his pleading when he lost consciousness again from the electrocution.
Luke snorted. This scumbag has the nerve to beg for mercy?
If it wasn't for the fact that Frank seemed to have some use for Grote, he would have shot him at the docks and killed him.
Eight minutes later, Luke arrived at the bar that Frank had mentioned. He went straight to the roof of the building opposite the bar.
Frank had driven back and arrived two minutes earlier than him. At this moment, he was … tying someone up.
However, he used a chain to tie Matt to the pipe on the roof.
When he saw Luke return with Grote, he just nodded and started to sort out his equipment.
Luke looked at the big boxes covered in canvas on the roof, which were all filled with firearms and ammunition. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. "So many firearms. What do you want?"
Frank said, "The Firebird Bar opposite is an important nest for the Hellhounds."
Luke was helpless. "Did you have to make such a big fuss? Also, didn't I say that I was helping you investigate? Why did you take the risk to go to the docks tonight? "
Frank didn't say anything as he continued to fiddle with the rifle in his hand.
Luke thought for a moment before he walked over to Matt. "He's awake. Don't you have anything to say to him?"
Matt shook his head and looked up at him. "Punher, are you with him?"
Luke shook his head. "I just helped out at the last minute."
Matt said angrily, "You actually helped him commit a massacre? Those were all living people. "
Luke said, "I've never seen him before. I just saved you tonight so that he wouldn't be silenced and you wouldn't be involved. "
Matt was stunned. "Silenced?"
Luke turned to look at Frank. "Samantha Reyes was the mastermind of that operation. She was also the one who cleaned up the relevant records. So, she might want to use the ESU to kill you tonight and make that matter disappear completely."
Frank's hand stopped. "Got it." With that, he started checking the guns again.
Matt was at a loss. "What's going on?"
Luke was still looking at Frank. "Do you want to talk, or should I?"
Frank's face was cold and he didn't say anything.
Luke knew that it was a tacit agreement, so he turned around and told Matt about the cause and outcome of the battle in the park more than a year ago.
Matt was stunned for a long while before he said, "But you can't just kill people like that, right? You can go through legal channels … "
Frank sneered. "Naive."
"It's impossible to investigate. If we investigate, Reyes, who planned the operation back then, will be held accountable, and her subordinates will also be held responsible. " Luke shook his head. "Also, the eighty gangsters in the park that day all opened fire, then ran away. There's no way to find out who dragged passersby into this. "
He then gestured at Frank. "Why don't he catch all these bad guys in one fell swoop? Otherwise, he can only watch as the murderer of his wife and children gets away with murder. "
Matt opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
This was the reality of the predicament.
Although not all of the eighty gangsters had shot at Frank's family, they were all participants.
It was the battle between them that had led to the deaths of Frank's family.
It actually didn't matter who killed Frank's family; they were all murderers who had caused this tragedy.
But the law relied on evidence.
Right now, even the three gangsters probably didn't know who killed Frank's wife and children, let alone the police.
If Frank resorted to legal means, he would be giving up.
The law wasn't omnipotent, and couldn't give his wife and children a fair outcome.
Ask Frank to let it go? Matt knew that wasn't possible.
A harmonious and beautiful family had been reduced to one person in an instant. How could he let it go?
Even Matt himself had only lost his father, but Frank's wife and children had all died tragically.
Frank, however, stood up, walked over to Grote, and kicked him in the thigh.
Grote screamed, but had already woken up.
But Luke had already bound his hands and feet, and he could only struggle on the ground.
Matt couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? He only stole cars and bought and sold some illegal drugs. "
Frank glanced at him. "Is that so?"
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