The two teammates smiled bitterly and were about to say something, when they heard a clamor from a bungalow not far away.
"I have a gun. Give me ten Shake's mushroom burgers!
Shack's mushroom burgers, ten chicken dogs, and ten bacon cheese fries! Right, give me a dozen Corona and cigarettes … "shouted a man with a double-barreled shotgun from the window of the bungalow.
Everybody looked at each other in bewilderment.
After a brief silence, Harrison asked suspiciously, "Is this the guy who wants to commit suicide?"
The two teammates nodded silently.
"Does he look like someone who wants to commit suicide?" Harrison cursed in a low voice.
Pondering for two seconds, Luke said, "Maybe he wants to stuff himself to death?"
Everyone: … What you said makes sense.
Harrison cursed before casually asking, "Didn't you guys go and buy him these d * mn food so that he could stuff himself to death?"
The team member smiled bitterly. "Captain, that was Shake.
"Captain, that's Shake's shack, not IN.
N
OUT. Where are we going to buy it for him? "
Harrison asked, "What's that again? Isn't it just a burger? "
Luke coughed and added, "Shake's from New York.
It's from New York. "
"F * ck?" Harrison instantly cursed. "This son of a b * tch wants an East Coast burger when he's on the West Coast? Why doesn't this traitor of the West Coast die? "
Everybody: … Isn't he dead? He's not dead yet!
Harrison cursed before he resumed his normal pace. "Where's the negotiator?"
The teammate said, "It's useless. According to his neighbors, maybe he forgot to take his meds today?"
Harrison asked, "Is he a drug addict?"
The teammate said, "No, it's probably depression or bipolar disorder."
Harrison rolled his eyes. "Did you throw the tear gas grenades?"
The teammate said, "We did, but this guy is even more spirited now. He even lit a cigarette for himself."
Luke couldn't help but glance at the guy in front of the window, only to see that his eyes were bloodshot, but he was in high spirits.
Was he smoking the tear gas grenades like they were water pipes?
Harrison: "Then just break the door and charge in!"
The teammate said, "He threatened to set up X bombs at the door and the window."
Harrison said, "Bullsh * t! You believe that? "
The teammate said, "Hondo, you wrote our operation manual."
Harrison was speechless.
In a situation where explosives were suspected to be present, no one was allowed to rashly lead a team to their deaths. This was the rule that he had written into the SAT handbook.
Harrison thought for a moment and said, "Buy ten burgers and send them to him."
Jim was shocked. "Captain, what if he really commits suicide?"
Harrison: "Then take a plane to New York and buy him that Shake.
shack？”
Jim: "… Well, I saw a McDonald's on the corner."
While Jim went to buy burgers, Harrison instructed his team members, "Is Smiley Face here yet?"
"We're here. But are we really going to use it? "the team member asked uncertainly.
Harrison: "When the burgers are delivered later, do this …"
Listening on the side, Luke couldn't help but want to laugh. Is this how SAT handles cases?
However, the middle-aged man in the room who wanted to commit suicide by eating himself to death made another request — no pickled cucumber slices in the burger, and two bottles of chili oil were to be sent in as well.
Luke suddenly felt that Harrison's plan was a good one. Otherwise, he would rather see the guy kill himself.
A few minutes later, Jim, who had bought the burgers, returned.
Harrison said to Jim, "Go deliver the burgers. We'll use that equipment of yours to charge in later. Everyone, prepare to take action. "
"Captain Harrison, can I deliver the burgers?" Luke couldn't help but feel tempted. He wanted to get involved in something so fun.
Harrison was stumped for a moment. "Well …"
Luke chuckled. "I'm wearing a double-layered bulletproof vest, and I'll also be wearing a bulletproof helmet. Nobody will know if I cover my face."
Harrison hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
It was one thing for Luke to be strong, but he wasn't the kind of person who liked to steal credit.
In the robbery just now, Luke had removed himself from the picture by calling him the driver.
The credit was secondary; Harrison didn't like dealing with people who were calculative.
Harrison pointed casually. "Give the helmet to Luke."
Jim, who had just returned from buying the burgers, said bitterly, "Ah, this …"
Harrison said, "You're the one who knows how to use that thing. You'll be the first to enter later."
Jim finally heaved a sigh of relief and chuckled. "That's fine."
Luke asked with a smile, "Where's the receipt for the burgers? Can I have it?"
Jim was puzzled, but he still gave Luke the receipt. "It's here. I'm going to keep it for reimbursement."
Luke patted Jim's shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry about reimbursement."
He took the receipt and looked at it, before he nodded. "Well, it's five dollars each. Ten burgers are fifty dollars. That's simple."
"I just picked it randomly," replied Jim casually.
Very soon, Luke put on the walkie-talkie and slowly walked to the bungalow with the burgers.
The middle-aged man inside shouted again, "Why are there only burgers? Where's the rest? "
Luke thought for a moment and said, "They'll be delivered to you as soon as they're done. You have too many things, and it'll take half an hour to finish all of them."
The middle-aged man hummed in acknowledgment. "Put them at the door. Hurry up. Don't dawdle."
Luke sweated inwardly. There must be something wrong with your brain, right? Didn't most people want the police to slow down in case they launched a surprise attack?
But when he thought about how this guy was using "suicide" to extort burgers, chicken dogs, bacon fries, and Corona beer, Luke felt that his request was reasonable.
However, he wasn't in a hurry.
A sudden change of pace might cause problems for Harrison's command, so it was better for Luke to maintain his previous pace.
Listening to Harrison's orders in his earpiece, Luke was ready.
"Smiley face, move out," Harrison ordered.
An armored vehicle slowly crept up on one side of the bungalow. It had been specially modified by SAT, and in front of the vehicle was a ram that looked like an iron pillar, which was used to break through the outer barrier of the bungalow.
There was also a yellow smiley face sticker stuck to the front of the iron pillar. Thus, the armored vehicle's code name was "smiley face."
Hearing the order, smiley face sped up and charged over a small patch of grass, before the ram stabbed into the wall of the bungalow.
A metal rod shot out from a metal cylinder that had been temporarily installed on the ram, and four long steel bars popped out to latch onto a large part of the wall.
"Smiley face, pull!" Jim shouted.
The armored vehicle rumbled as it backed up, and the four steel bars left a hole two meters in diameter in the wall.
The middle-aged man, who was watching Luke walk over through the window, was so frightened by the loud noise that his hands trembled, and he dropped his gun.
Outside the hole, SAT, who had long been lying in wait, quickly rushed in and pounced on the dumbstruck middle-aged man.
Luke turned his head and watched everything from the window. He was stunned and speechless. That was it? This … wasn't fun at all!
.。 m.
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