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There is also an Asian bodyguard named Lin,

Carrying a big black gun, he went to the door of the pizza shop.

And when Abel started dialing the phone.

outside the pizza shop,

After the NYPD cordon was raised,

Across the police car, Assistant Division Chief John called out to the inside.

He planned to pause and relax his voice.

A police sergeant next to the assistant branch director was leaning towards his boss and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the sergeant's pupils narrowed rapidly as he looked at the glass door of the pizza shop.

"fxxkk! Boss, sir. Look inside, what is that?

That fxxk one, it seems the fxxk one is Barrett?!"

Amid the shouts of the police chief,

The assistant branch director broke out in a cold sweat.

He also saw a black man inside,

Ambush in a place and, like magic, pull out a Barrett and aim it at the door.

Black person,

Barrett!

This is too exaggerated!

In a place like Manhattan, it's just a police presence.

To meet something as outrageous as Barrett.

Even Hollywood gangs movies would not dare to shoot like this!

"Retreat, retreat quickly. Retreat to find cover, and immediately seek support from the headquarters! Let the swat people come over quickly!!"

New York SWAT refers to a special police force in New York.

Similar to the Flying Tigers in Hong Kong Island, gangsters that ordinary NYPD firepower cannot defeat.

It will let swat come on.

Just when the assistant branch director and his subordinates were so full of dead souls that they didn't even pay attention to the passers-by who were watching around them, and just wanted to retreat and escape.

The police wireless phone hung on the assistant branch chief's waist suddenly rang violently.

At this time, the assistant branch director actually didn't want to take care of the call.

He was now being targeted by Barrett from a distance of ten or twenty meters.

How could I still be in the mood to answer the phone at this time?

But there were two wireless phones hanging on his waist.

The left waist does not matter, it is mainly used to communicate and command the subordinate NYPD.

But the wireless phone on my right waist cannot be ignored.

Because the only person who can get through this wireless phone is the big boss of npyd headquarters.

That is the contact information that the director of the nypd bureau needs to use when issuing direct orders to the 77 branch directors and more than 200 assistant branch directors in New York City.

basically,

The wireless phones of most assistant branch chiefs will generally not be rung.

But this phone has been rung, which means that the big boss has something urgent to call you.

Even after being pointed at by Barrett and hurriedly retreating, Assistant Division Chief John quickly picked up the wireless phone and connected it while running.

"Hello, distinguished Lord Crick. I am John Levine, Assistant District Chief of the Lower City District. What are your orders?"

While quickly retreating,

Without even taking a breath, I said the above string of words steadily and politely.

Assistant Branch Chief John felt that if Chief Klick knew about his current situation.

You will definitely appreciate yourself.

This is a matter of accelerating from 100 meters to 100 meters, and you have to speak calmly.

It's not that easy.

Fortunately, I worked hard to learn sprinting in college.

John Levine thought so.

"Hello, I am Assistant Division Chief Crick John. I would like to ask, are you in front of Charlie Brown's Pizza at 33 Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan?"

Hearing the clear voice of the Chief, Assistant Branch Director John's heart suddenly tightened.

As expected of the NYPD boss who was favored and appointed by Mr. Rudolph Giuliani.

It's amazing, even a humble assistant branch director like me knows where he is currently performing his mission.

John quickly replied:

"Yes. Sir, I am currently at 33 Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan. There are terrifying gangsters here, and there are actually..."

However, he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

The boss of the nypd, Mr. Click, who just took office not long ago.

He was anxious and angry, and shouted at John through the wireless phone:

"Idiot! You did something stupid! You will be hated by 8,000 PDs in New York.

Now and immediately, I want you to go in, go in empty-handed, and apologize to the gentleman inside.

Otherwise, you won’t come to work tomorrow!!”

Boss Click's urgent and angry words almost caused John, who was still running a hundred meters, to almost turn over and fall onto the road.

In cold sweat,

He stopped quickly,

I temporarily found a large SUV as cover, and then responded to the boss above me.

"Sir Crick, I don't understand. What do you mean?" John said in fear.

"You don't need to understand." What responded to him was the angry voice of the Director-General:

"You just need to do as I'm told. Now, go in empty-handed and apologize to that gentleman right now!"

John wiped the sweat from his face, and he didn't know whether it was the cold sweat caused by fear or the sweat from running too fast just now.

He was still a little hesitant: "You mean, you want me to go into Charlie Brown's Pizza on 33rd Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan and apologize to a person inside? Is that what you mean? Sir."

"Your hearing is pretty good. You heard me right. That's what I meant."

John swallowed,

He couldn't help but stand up, looked past the SUV he was using as a cover, and then looked at Charlie Brown's Pizza.

A dozen meters away from the store entrance, the two police cars they drove were still parked.

The people who were watching nearby,

Because of the panicked actions of these policemen.

Some were frightened and stayed away.

But there are also some who are brave enough not to fear death, and instead come closer.

Some people even looked inside Charlie Brown's Pizza and wondered if they saw the black man holding Barrett inside.

John took another breath, he really didn't want to go in.

Barrett is so scary.

Having served in the military, he is well aware of the power of this weapon.

Break whatever you want!

There is no use for any body armor.

But next,

The sound on the wireless police phone made him muster up his courage.

Because Mr. Click said to him: "John Levine. I read your information.

You have two brothers who work for NYPD and your son works for New Jersey PD.
To be continued...