Harrison was a sly old fox.
Considering how many scapegoats he had taken, he should've been fired dozens of times already, but he had always been a captain.
It wasn't because he had a powerful backer, but because the missions assigned to his team were very dangerous in the first place.
For example, in the shootout with Bullseye, ten members of his team were killed, but it wasn't because of Harrison's mistakes.
The bigshots of LAPD weren't stupid.
If they gave up on Harrison, who was capable, willing, and not afraid of being made a scapegoat, who would handle more troublesome SAT cases?
If they gave up on a captain for every case, the SAT would replace more than half of the captains in a year!
Without these experienced and courageous old guys, the inexperienced rookies wouldn't be able to stabilize the public security situation in Los Angeles. That would be a huge problem.
Thus, Harrison, who was almost forty, was still up and down as a captain. He was suspended several times a year, but he would be reinstated every time the news died down.
Having taken countless scapegoats, he was the most trusted squad commander of the bigshots, who would always think of him when there was an emergency case.
Suspension? That was just a trick for the outside world.
Harrison had even been suspended for two months, but his salary and bonuses were still paid, and he had been remotely commanding his team from HQ every day.
As a veteran SAT team leader like him, he could easily arrange escort tasks and was very familiar with the process.
Apart from Luke and Selina, who were sent out to fight the fire, the other squads had their own arrangements, and didn't blindly expand the escort team.
Harrison didn't want the convoy to be wiped out by people who were crazy for money.
A hundred million dollars was enough for the criminals to cause trouble in a small-scale war.
While listening to Harrison's arrangements, Luke checked his own guns and asked for some bullets from the warehouse at HQ.
This operation had been directly ordered by the bigshots at HQ, and all the departments had to do their best to support them.
Thus, although the warehouse manager was surprised by the demand for five hundred bullets and multiple magazines, he still gave them to Luke and Selina. After all, Luke and Selina had signed the receipt.
Maybe they were collecting it for several people at once? That was the only thing the warehouse manager could think of.
After Harrison finished assigning the mission, he came over and asked in a low voice, "Are there any loopholes?"
Luke shook his head. "Harrison, you're the most professional in this kind of operation. You have to believe in yourself."
Harrison was secretly relieved. He had been afraid that Luke would suddenly reveal a big loophole, which would be too embarrassing.
Luke, on the other hand, continued to check his gun and reload as he said, "Even if something really goes wrong, we can just kill all the criminals in our way!"
At this point, he pushed the wheel back and looked up with a smile. "You know, this is what I'm best at."
Harrison smiled bitterly. "You're right.
But there was nothing wrong with what Luke said.
Kill all the bandits blocking the way, and the escort mission will naturally be completed.
He glanced at the Smith & Wesson M500 in Luke's hand. "You're still using this?"
Luke said, "Of course, in case we run into criminals wearing bulletproof vests."
Harrison was convinced. You're planning to beat the criminals like they're elephants!
Soon, the team was ready and set off.
A veteran like Harrison had a backup ground escort plan to begin with. With some slight adjustments, the operation was completed.
Luke and Selina got into the car and drove into the underground parking lot at HQ.
Luke gestured at Selina to change the tint on all the windows.
She sat in the backseat and patted Gold Nugget's back a few times. A golden Slime quickly disappeared when it touched her hand.
After that, Selina got into the passenger seat.
Luke started the car unhurriedly and started patrolling the streets.
Very soon, he activated the intercom. "This is Falcon. There are a lot of suspicious lookouts around the police department. I've already found more than ten. "
Harrison said, "Got it. Everyone, be on your guard."
Everyone's expression turned solemn.
A convoy wouldn't be as easy as a helicopter.
Before Alex was sent to prison, the entire convoy would be in danger.
The police cars were dispatched, and the convoy drove out of the underground parking lot.
Four motorcycle officers opened the way, three patrol cars in the lead, two black SUVs in the middle, and three patrol cars in the back.
The convoy sped down the street toward the Los Angeles County Jail in the east.
Luke drove the car in front of the team.
"Falcon reporting! We've found something unusual in the apartment building on the right two hundred meters ahead. Two homeless men with carts are watching. There's a van on the left and right. There might be criminals hiding in them. "He didn't speak quickly, but he was frantically leaking information about the criminals into the intercom.
These were all criminals with heavy weapons. Naturally, they had to be eliminated as soon as possible.
The convoy immediately slowed down.
A moment later, the police force in the area swarmed over. First of all, they cornered the drivers of the two trucks and didn't dare move at all.
Surrounded by the police's guns, more than a dozen criminals in the two trucks surrendered themselves to the police.
Instead of ambushing them, they were surrounded. They couldn't even resist.
The trucks weren't bulletproof. If any of the criminals resisted, the surrounding police officers would surround them and shoot them full of holes.
The two homeless criminals with carts were also stopped by the police cars.
Without saying anything, seven or eight officers got out of the cars and stood behind the doors, their guns pointed at them.
The two guys obediently knelt on the ground, and their Uzis were seized before they could fire a single shot.
Harrison rejoiced. It was a good thing that he had been thick-skinned enough to get Luke here, or he might have lost quite a few officers in this fight.
The officers on the right side of the street had already reported that they had found two criminals. As they chased them, the criminals dropped an RPG and two rockets and ran away.
These weren't guns; they could easily wipe out a police car and a few officers.
In the first clash between the police and the criminals, the police were unharmed, while the criminals suffered a crushing defeat. More than twenty of them were arrested.
The score was 1: 0.
As Luke drove leisurely, he heard Harrison's order. "The first wave of obstacles has been cleared. Keep moving. Don't let your guard down."
Everybody knew what that meant.
The first ones to show up were always the ones who were the most impatient, and the ones who would not amount to anything.
A bounty of 100 million dollars wouldn't just attract this kind of people. The professional criminals were still behind them.
"Falcon reporting! Send someone to check the garbage truck parked on the right side of the street a hundred meters ahead. Be careful, they might have guns. " Luke drove past the garbage truck at a normal speed. He glanced at the two garbage workers before he spoke again.
He turned his head and looked at the other side. "Send someone to check the pipeline maintenance workers 350 meters away from the convoy. Don't let them touch the toolbox. There are two of them underground. It's best if they use tear gas or something. "
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