Elsa didn't hesitate at all. "Got it. Be careful."
Luke quickly added, "This sniper might be from a regular army. Tell the guys coming over to be careful."
Elsa nodded, and they ended the call.
After that, Luke went downstairs and left the building. He walked quickly and unhurriedly to the street outside the parking lot.
A Toyota sedan was already parked there.
Luke said, "Selina, Palmer can come out now. Remind her to watch out for the Toyota."
"Got it." Selina contacted Palmer and said a moment later, "Palmer's coming out. She just told me that her car is specially made. The front door and the glass can withstand normal rifle fire. "
"That's a relief." Luke moved closer to the Toyota.
"She's at the exit. I see her," said Selina.
Luke also saw the black Chevrolet SUV at the B2 exit, which was the favorite color and model of many agents.
The SUV drove out of the parking lot at a normal speed and turned right onto the street.
The Toyota, however, didn't react.
"What's going on?" asked Selina.
Luke said, "Don't be hasty. If they don't do anything, we can arrest them later." In any case, the sniper upstairs had fallen into Luke's hands, and might know more than the two of them did.
There was nothing unusual about Palmer's car. Like most people, she slowly sped up on the main road and entered the middle lane.
At that moment, the Toyota finally started up. It made a U-turn and crashed into the left side of the SUV.
Caught off guard, the SUV lurched to the side of the road and stopped.
The Toyota swayed and moved to the side of the road.
Before the car came to a complete stop, the gunman in the passenger seat had already pushed open the door and raised his Uzi submachine gun. He aimed at the driver's seat door and opened fire.
The driver of the Toyota got out and was about to fire again with an Uzi.
Luke wasn't worried at all the moment he saw the Uzi. It wouldn't be able to break the special bulletproof car door in a short time.
He had started running the moment the Toyota made a U-turn. By the time the first shooter opened fire, he was twenty meters away.
The moment the driver got out of the car and raised his hand, Luke opened fire with his Glock.
Pa pa! Pa pa!
The two gunmen screamed and fell to the ground.
Luke didn't give any warning. In a situation like this, he wouldn't care about procedural justice. This was an attack with the intent to kill a police officer. It wouldn't be a problem for him to kill the other party.
When a few bloody holes appeared in the legs of the two shooters, Luke had already put his gun back into his holster. He jogged forward and stepped on the driver's right hand, which was still holding onto the Uzi.
Ka-cha!
The driver screamed in agony.
Luke kicked the UZI out of the driver's hands. The driver's fingers were mangled by the gun and the ground, and they were twisted into a mess.
With his other foot on the ground, Luke jumped up and slid over the roof of the Toyota. When he landed, he kicked the hand of the man who had gotten out of the passenger seat, and with a crack, the Uzi flew out of his hand.
Selina had also arrived at that moment. She bumped into the Toyota and blocked Luke's way.
Luke caught the two sets of handcuffs that Selina threw at him. He cuffed the gunman in the passenger seat first, before he cuffed the driver on the other side.
When the two of them were handcuffed, they wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves that their hands were broken, but the two of them ignored it.
On the side, Palmer got up from the driver's seat of the SUV and was about to get out.
Luke raised his hand to stop her. "Don't get out. Take these two to your department for interrogation. I think you have someone who knows first aid, right? "
Palmer smiled coldly. "Of course. We have M.D.s there."
She gestured at Luke, and the SUV turned around. After Luke shoved the two men into the back of the car, she took them back to the DEA's office building.
The two unlucky shooters were pale, and not just because they were bleeding from the bullet holes in their legs.
They had shot an important DEA agent in the vicinity, and had been caught red-handed.
The DEA wasn't a regular law enforcement officer. Their interrogation methods were much more violent and direct.
Naturally, the shooters on this mission weren't cowards, but there was a limit to human endurance, and there was no limit to how many tricks they could use to extort confessions.
Besides, it was often the case that the DEA wouldn't convict the gang members who infuriated them, and would simply let them go after an interrogation.
Then, during the next arrest, those drug dealers who didn't cooperate, along with the people in their residences, would be turned into drug dealers and shot dead together.
The DEA's notoriety wasn't based on words alone.
After Luke and Selina's car entered the parking lot, five people soon arrived.
Four of them were obviously agents, and only one of them was wearing a white coat. He grumbled unhappily, "Hey! I'm a doctor of pharmacology and biology, not a doctor of the emergency department, okay? "
Palmer calmly stood in front of him. "Maurice, I want these two guys to be alive and kicking for two hours. You can do that, right?"
The moment Maurice saw Palmer, he immediately looked uncomfortable. "But I'm not a professional … when it comes to saving people."
Palmer suddenly revealed a charming smile and raised her hand to pat the dust off his shoulder. "Just now, these two guys fired dozens of bullets at me. Can you understand how I felt at that time? Maurice. "
Maurice shivered and abruptly took a step back. "Okay! OK！ I understand. Take them to my lab. We can't operate on them here. "
Luke and Selina watched the two shooters be carried away calmly, as if nothing had happened just now.
Palmer watched the five people carry the two shooters into the elevator before she turned to Luke and Selina. "Thank you."
Luke shrugged. "It's fine, as long as you don't blame us for using you as bait."
Palmer chuckled and brushed away the hair on her forehead. "I agreed to it, didn't I?"
Luke said, "We have to be present during the interrogation. We don't care about anything else, but we want to know who wants to touch you. "
Lost for words, Palmer looked up at the sky and sighed a moment later. "Are all Texans so persistent?"
Luke spread his hands to show that he was also helpless. He and Selina were both born and raised in Texas.
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