After a brief silence, Selina replied gloomily, "Got it. I'll listen to you. "
Luke was relieved. Selina was a good partner after all.
If he had a new partner, he wouldn't have dared to leave his last resort to his partner, nor would he have been able to convince his partner to do what he wanted.
More importantly, Selina wouldn't be willing to cooperate with him unless she figured out his intentions. She wouldn't casually reveal his actions after the fact.
As they talked, they arrived at the top of the police building.
There was only one Bell 206 here.
It was a helicopter with excellent performance, excellent stability, and a wide range of versatility. This was what Selina had learned from Robert.
Two ground crew members were busy refueling the helicopter.
Luke and Selina went up with the masks they had bought earlier and chased the two ground crew members to the side.
Selina started the helicopter and warmed it up. Luke waited for the right moment before he let go of the two ground crew members. Selina immediately took off after they boarded the helicopter.
Luke took a look and saw that there were two ropes on the helicopter, which were used for SWAT operations.
He said, "Drive the helicopter to the gun shop in the back street. I'll land the helicopter, and you'll go to the gas station. If I don't arrive at four in the morning, come and pick me up. Don't land. If I'm not waiting for you here, fly away. Got it? "
Selina asked, "You don't need me to land and wait for you?"
Luke shook his head. "Without anyone to cover you, I'm afraid that you won't have time to take off if you land. You're my last resort, so if I don't come, it means that I've found another way to get out. Don't take any risks. You know I'm not reckless. "
Selina couldn't help but complain, "You killed everyone in the Carlos Family on your own, and you call that not reckless?"
Luke said, "Hehe, that's just your guess."
Selina said, "You dare say that you didn't do it?"
Luke said, "Hehe. That's not important, but I don't want my partner to come in and die when I get out. I don't want to change partners. "
Selena didn't say anything.
In the blink of an eye, the helicopter had already landed on the street behind the police station.
Fortunately, there were a bunch of low-rise buildings here, so the helicopter was not afraid of hitting anything.
Luke patted Selina's head. "Remember, don't take risks. Your safety is your priority."
Selina curled her lips. "Got it. Get lost."
Luke chuckled and quickly slid down the rope.
Just now, he had gotten his hands on a pair of gloves from the STARS special forces. He was not afraid of hurting his hands at all.
When he landed, he happened to land on the street in front of the gun shop.
He waved at Selina, who was looking down, and walked to the gun shop.
He knocked on the door, holding his police badge in his hand. "I'm a police officer. Is anyone there? I'm coming in. "
Luke did this because he was afraid that he would be shot out if he went in.
Texas gun shop owners don't have good tempers.
Carefully pushing the door open, Luke looked at the gun shop owner who was pointing an automatic rifle at him from behind the counter. He said with a smile, "Hello, I'm here to look for something handy."
The shopkeeper looked at him for a moment and suddenly said, "You've been here before. You've been eyeing this place for a long time, haven't you?"
Luke chuckled. "Yes."
…
Half an hour later, Luke and the shopkeeper, who had been convinced, walked out of the gun shop wearing bulletproof vests and carrying two big bags.
Seeing that the shopkeeper was about to lock the door, Luke said, "There's no need. If your gun shop is open, at least some people will be able to find weapons to fight the living dead. If you can come back alive, you can ask the government for money to cover your losses. "
The shopkeeper stopped locking the door.
In order to be versatile, Luke and the shopkeeper only carried four M4A1s and a Glock 23 each.
These two weapons were the most common among the police officers here.
There was a small amount of food and water in their bags, but most of it was bullets.
Most of the bullets were magazines, and only a small portion were unloaded bullets. They even carried two simple loaders.
When the shopkeeper heard Luke's request, his heart became even heavier.
How many lunatics did they have to deal with? Was there really no end to them?
Luke alone was carrying more than a thousand bullets, more than thirty ready-made magazines, and more than thirty kilograms.
But with four times the strength of a normal person, it was even easier for him to move than it was for the shopkeeper.
They got into the shopkeeper's big pickup. As usual, Luke sat in the passenger seat and said to the shopkeeper, "Robert, don't drive too fast. Be careful that the fleeing residents don't hit us."
Thankfully, there weren't many people on this side street. Ten minutes later, they stopped the car in front of the police department.
Just as they stopped, a familiar figure in a blue tube top and black shorts entered the police department.
Luke smiled. "Robert, our teammates are here. I bet she has no more than fifty bullets on her. She'll be happy to see us. "
The shopkeeper, Robert Kent, rolled his eyes.
Only a lunatic would do something like this! The two of them had carried more than two thousand bullets and six long and short weapons. This was something that only pretentious protagonists in movies would do!
He realized that Luke actually wasn't that serious, and even liked to crack corny jokes now and then.
The two of them sped up and followed the blue figure into the lobby through the crowd in a panic.
It was chaos everywhere now. Police officers with guns of different lengths came in and out every now and then, but nobody paid any attention to them.
Then, the blue figure in front of them took out her gun without hesitation and aimed at the struggling zombies in the lobby. Bang! Bang!
Bang! Her calm face carried a hint of murderous intent. She pulled out her gun and fired it smoothly, and even when she unloaded the magazine and reloaded it, she looked so cool.
"Wow, even her shooting posture is so cool. I like her." Luke couldn't help but whistle. He rarely did this kind of thing, but he really liked Jill.
He had played a lot of games in his previous life, and Jill's setting was exactly what he liked.
What could be more exciting than a girl with big breasts and long legs, wearing a tube top and a short skirt, firing a gun in front of you?
Robert chuckled. There were plenty of people in STARS and the police department who liked Jill. When would it ever be your turn?
Then, Jill said, "I told you to blow up their heads."
Several police officers looked at her, dumbfounded. "How can you kill them?"
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