Finally, Luke abruptly dashed out and fired at another gunman who was still closing in. Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
"Ah!"
The second gunman screamed and fell to the ground. He had been shot three times in a row, and Luke didn't even have to shoot again.
Luke retreated and put away the mirror with his left hand. He then took out his fake phone and activated the voice connection function.
A few seconds later, Selina's wireless earpiece buzzed slightly, indicating that she was online.
Luke simply said in a low voice, "Don't come out. Don't expose yourself to other people."
Behind him, Palmer's hand that was holding the gun trembled slightly, and her brow furrowed.
Then, Luke turned to Palmer and said, "Call for help, but don't call anyone who's close to your two" colleagues. "
Palmer nodded grimly. Seeing that Luke had taken over security, she took out her phone and quickly dialed a number. "Boss, there's a problem here. You'll have to come here yourself. Yes, there's a problem with Walker and Samir … "
Luke was already sending a message to Elsa with his fake phone leisurely.
A moment later, he received a reply from Elsa, and he was greatly relieved.
Martin, your future girlfriend is truly a huge problem! He sighed inwardly.
For a moment, the lobby of the apartment building fell silent.
Five minutes later, two uniformed officers cautiously stuck their heads out of the door and said, "LAPD! Listen up, you're surrounded. Drop your weapons … "
Luke was amused.
He had to admit that he was very reassured to hear those familiar lines.
On the other side, Selina had already handcuffed the unconscious manager and slowly retreated to the door.
At the same time, she flashed her badge at the two officers. "LAPD! Westside Major Crimes Division! "
Seeing her movement, the two officers were even more vigilant. Instead of charging in, they took out their guns and covered her retreat.
It wasn't until Selina dragged her shield out of the door that Luke finally relaxed.
This time, there wouldn't be any more unforeseen events.
The two agents who came with Palmer also slowly retreated from their hiding places.
Luke glanced at them from a corner and said in a low voice, "Those two guys are coming out. Stay away."
Beside him, Palmer's expression was extremely ugly, and her eyes were filled with rage.
Of course, she wasn't looking at Luke at all, but at the door.
Following the arrival of the first patrol car, three more patrol cars rushed over.
Luke finally said, "Let's go, Palmer. You'll probably have to work overtime tonight."
Palmer smiled bitterly. "I still have to thank you."
Luke chuckled. "You're welcome. It's my job."
Palmer was speechless.
Luke had said before he came that he would only target the people who had attacked her, and everything he was doing now was within that scope.
What made her feel terrible was that the two DEA agents who had come with her were most likely spies.
Palmer wasn't an idiot. Although she had an outstanding appearance, she hadn't become a senior agent in the DEA just because of her looks.
She only needed to recall the details of the attack to understand the problem.
The two gunmen hadn't attacked her colleagues, but had instead fired at her and Luke, and her colleagues hadn't fired back either.
Luke and Palmer couldn't see what was going on outside after they hid inside, but she wasn't deaf.
She had heard very clearly that there wasn't any gunfire outside.
Also, she had been driving alone when she arrived.
Only she, the four agents, and Luke and Selina who had participated in the interrogation knew why she was here.
Putting aside the suspicions of her two colleagues, the reactions of the two agents who had come with her were too abnormal.
They weren't ordinary police officers, but capable agents who had always worked on the frontlines. It was a joke that they hadn't fired a single shot when they were ambushed by gunmen.
She also knew that if Luke hadn't suddenly grabbed her and fled, the two gunmen could've easily killed her.
Naturally, the two agents didn't need to do anything.
After Luke escaped with her, the two agents couldn't find an opportunity to approach them. That was probably why they hadn't attacked.
The reason why they hadn't attacked earlier was also very simple.
Until Selina went to the front desk and Luke struck up a conversation with Palmer, the two agents had been hanging a few meters behind the three of them.
It wouldn't be easy for them to kill three people.
It was possible that the two agents had already cursed Luke and Selina countless times in their hearts. Luke and Selina's positions were too uncomfortable for them.
They were neither too far nor too close, and were always in their blind spots — behind them.
They were experienced in combat and weren't stupid. They easily sensed that Luke and Selina had been on high alert the whole time. Although they might not have been specifically targeted, they were still on guard against them.
Luke hadn't expected this. He couldn't have guessed from the beginning that there was something wrong with the two agents.
But he didn't believe that all the agents in the DEA were innocent.
On the contrary, the DEA and the drug dealers were interconnected. After all, the drug dealers were rich and lurked in the dark.
The Infernal Affairs had always been like this in both ancient and modern times, so it was not rare.
Luke cleared a path in the front and kicked the second shooter's Uzi several meters away before he slowly retreated out of the gate.
At that moment, his badge was already hanging on his chest. The patrol officers simply glanced at him and didn't point their guns at him.
Luke said to the nearest patrol officer, "Get two people to come with me. We'll carry the injured suspects out and take them to the hospital. You can ask Agent Palmer. She's in charge of this case for the DEA. "
The patrol officer nodded and summoned two other patrol officers to follow Luke in.
Luke gave Selina, who was not far away, a meaningful look, and she nodded in return.
At that moment, two more patrol cars arrived.
Three black SUVs that DEA agents liked to use arrived at the same time.
Luke didn't approach them. He simply looked at the seven or eight people who got out of the cars. They were all wearing DEA bulletproof vests and helmets, and they weren't holding pistols, but submachine guns and automatic rifles.
Palmer's boss was clearly infuriated by the craziness of the drug dealers, and had sent heavily armed agents to pick her up.
Well, it was also possible that the two DEA agents, who were the most suspicious, were being held in custody.
Luke went in with two patrol officers and carried out the bodies of the four shooters, only to find that the two agents were already in a car.
More importantly, they weren't in their own cars, but in the backseat of one of the SUVs that had just been driven, which was specially provided for drug dealers.
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