Selina, however, suddenly gave him the tablet and tapped on it quickly.
Looking at the red dots on the skyscrapers on the screen, Luke sighed. "There might be snipers in this area. They're probably on the twelfth floor of Botali Tower, the fifth window from the right in the apartment building at 52 East 27th Street, and … "
After reporting five locations in a row, Harrison cursed inwardly that these people were crazy.
As long as the five snipers weren't bad, they would be able to shoot the convoy full of bullets.
Snipers were a huge threat to the convoy, which only had rifles and pistols, and were far scarier than the RPGs just now.
The convoy slowed down again, and the police, who had just dealt with a group of criminals, swarmed out again toward the garbage dump and the plumbers on the side of the street.
The criminals lying in ambush weren't a big problem. As long as they didn't see the convoy, they would either run or surrender.
But the five snipers were in either apartment buildings or buildings, which were much more complicated than the trucks next to the convoy. It would take a lot of time to get up the buildings.
The convoy could only take a detour.
As Luke continued patrolling the new route, he calculated his next opportunity to take action.
Why didn't he just kill Alex with his gun?
First of all, he didn't have a good chance to kill the guy.
Secondly, Alex was now an important criminal in the police department. Killing him would be a slap in the face to the police department.
Finally, when Alex's hundred-million-dollar bounty was announced, he became a bait to attract a large number of criminals.
Luke could openly kill these criminals in this mission.
Responsibility? Of course it was Alex, the heir of a criminal gang, who would take responsibility.
It was Alex, not Luke, who had issued the hundred-million-dollar bounty.
By killing the criminals, Luke was maintaining law and order in Los Angeles and upholding LAPD's dignity. He should be rewarded with a bunch of medals.
As they drove on, Luke suddenly frowned. "This is Falcon! The No. 206 patrol car two hundred meters in front of the convoy belongs to Westside, but I don't know the two officers. I'll ask the front desk to check on No. 206 immediately. Note that there are two people in the back of the patrol car. They're suspected to be armed. "
Harrison mumbled inwardly, What's with your eyesight and memory? How did you notice that?
Luke wasn't responsible for just one area.
He was the vanguard that constantly moved around the caravan, which meant that he would not stop at any place and could only sweep past.
Even so, he was still able to recognize that there was something wrong with the police officer in one of the patrol cars in his sub-bureau.
Harrison continued to arrange for people to deal with the criminals who were pretending to be police officers as he sped up again.
They had been out for less than fifteen minutes, and they had already encountered groups of criminals. More than forty of them had been arrested and brought back to the police station.
Harrison was under a lot of pressure.
Fortunately, the criminals continued to suffer heavy losses in the second round, and the police still maintained zero casualties.
The score was 2: 0.
Luke didn't fire a single shot, and continued to be a spoiler.
The convoy continued forward and drove into the Eastern District.
Luke was on high alert. The third wave of attacks was bound to happen here.
The population in the Eastern District was relatively sparse, so it was easier to do something.
Not long after he entered the east side, Luke saw a convoy rumbling past him not far away.
He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie. "Falcon reporting! Five trucks are charging toward the convoy from the south. There might be more than fifty armed criminals on them. Get ready for battle. "
As he spoke, he turned the wheel and sped up in pursuit of the five trucks.
The criminals who had been dealt with just now had been lying in ambush in the open, and the police had plenty of time to surround them.
The five cars had chosen a good time and place. Before Luke noticed them, they suddenly charged at the convoy, giving Luke too little time to warn them.
Given the speed of the cars, it would only take them a few dozen seconds to cover a range of several hundred meters. This situation was unavoidable.
Thankfully, there weren't any tall buildings nearby. They were either low residential houses or some factories, so the convoy wouldn't fall into a three-dimensional trap.
Luke's car almost caught up to the five trucks in front of it.
After the criminals who got out of the first truck opened fire on the convoy, Luke and Selina opened fire without hesitation.
A warning? They didn't need that for criminals who were attacking the police. Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The length of the trucks caused a small problem for the criminals to cooperate.
After the criminals in the first truck got out and opened fire, the criminals in the third truck started to get out.
Luke's car drove past the convoy of trucks, and the two of them fired their M4A1s at the open doors of the trucks.
The criminals who had just started to emerge from the three trucks felt a warm and cordial greeting from LAPD.
Screams rang out from the three trucks as the criminals who had been charging out collapsed at the doors. Some screamed and rolled on the ground, while others fell silent.
Luke and Selina didn't get out of the cars.
The car was bulletproof, and it would be faster and safer for them to shoot in the car.
"Keep an eye on the trucks in the back. I'll take care of the criminals in the front," Luke said as he moved his gun to the front of the convoy.
There were more than thirty criminals fighting with the police escort team, and the scene was very tense.
Luke wasn't in a hurry. Reloading, he pointed out the names of the criminals in his line of sight and fired two rounds at each of them.
If he killed them, they were unlucky; if he missed, they were lucky.
After one magazine was emptied, more than ten criminals who were exchanging gunfire with the police officers immediately fell, and they started to disperse.
They weren't a regular army, but a gang that had been put together temporarily to make a fortune. They had no morale at all.
It was fine for them to bully the police officers who were escorting the convoy.
Now that they had lost more than 60% of their men, it would be too ridiculous for them to still be able to fight.
The criminals scattered like birds and beasts. The lucky ones ran into Luke's blind spot and dodged the bullet.
The unlucky ones fled in Luke's direction, and Luke knocked them out one by one.
These were all experience and credit points that had been delivered to his doorstep. Naturally, he couldn't waste them.
"Okay, Falcon has taken care of the criminals in the three trucks in the back. But there might be some uninjured criminals in the trucks. Tell the officers who take over to be careful, "Luke said into the walkie-talkie, then turned the car around and continued to scout ahead from the side.
At HQ, Harrison listened to the report from the scene. "Of the five trucks, only the criminals in the two cars in front fought us. The criminals in the three cars in the back were attacked by Falcon when they got out of the trucks, and basically didn't join the fight …"
Harrison did some calculations. Almost thirty people had gotten out of the two trucks, so there had to be thirty to forty people in the three cars behind. That was the main force of the criminals.
In the end, Luke and Selina had killed them all?
Harrison suddenly remembered that Luke seemed to have done something similar in Nakatomi Plaza.
A bunch of criminals had been shot in the back in the truck, and even Luke himself didn't know how many people had died.
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