Chapter 17
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Chapter 17 is just a misunderstanding
Lincoln's black bodyguard,
There is also Asian bodyguard Lin,
Armed with a black pistol, go to the entrance of the pizzeria.
And when Abel started dialing the phone.
Outside the pizzeria,
After the New York police barrier was removed,
From the other side of the police car, he called John, the assistant deputy warden who was on the phone.
He intended to rest and relax his throat.
A sheriff next to the deputy sheriff leaned toward his boss and was about to speak. Suddenly, the sheriff who was looking into the pizzeria's window quickly contracted his pupils.
"FXXKK! BOSS, SIR. Look inside, what is it?
FXXK, it seems like FXXK is Barrett? ! "
At the cry of the police chief,
The deputy assistant director broke out in a cold sweat. He also saw a black person inside,
Ambushing at a location, as if by magic, he pulled out a Barrett and aimed at the door.
black people,
Barrette!
It's too exaggerated!
In a place like Manhattan, all it takes is a call from the police.
Encounter something odd like Barrett.
Even if it was a Hollywood Gangs movie, I wouldn't dare shoot like that!
"Retreat, quickly retreat. Retreat to a shelter, immediately request support from headquarters! Let the SWAT people come quickly!"
New York SWAT refers to a special police force in New York. Similar to the Flying Tigers on Hong Kong Island, the collective firepower of the NYPD could not deal with the gangsters.
will let SWAT continue.
Just as the deputy director and his subordinates were about to die, they didn't even pay attention to the passersby observing their surroundings and wanted to retreat and escape.
The police wireless phone hanging on the deputy chief's belt suddenly rang violently.
At that time, the assistant deputy director did not want to receive the call. He was currently being targeted by Barrett at a distance of more than ten to twenty meters.
I'm not interested in answering the phone right now.
But there were two cordless phones hanging from his belt.
The size of the left side is not important, it is mainly used to communicate and direct the lower NYPD.
But we cannot ignore the wireless phone worn at the waist. Because the only person who can get through this wireless phone is generally the big boss at NPYD headquarters.
These are the contact details that the NYPD Chief of Staff must use when giving orders directly to New York City's 77 branch managers and more than 200 assistant branch managers.
Basically,
Most office vice presidents' wireless phones usually don't ring.
But this call rings, which means the big boss is looking for you urgently.
Although Barrett pointed at him and hastily retreated, Assistant Deputy Director John quickly took the wireless phone and connected it while running. "Hello Mr. Creek. I am John Levin, Deputy Chief of the Lower City Region. What are your orders?"
While retreating quickly,
Out of breath, he said the above series of words confidently and politely.
Assistant Deputy Director John thought that if Director Klick knew about his current situation.
You will definitely like yourself. This is the ability to accelerate 100 meters and the ability to speak fluently persists.
It's not that easy.
Luckily, when I was in college, I studied sprinting diligently.
John Levine thought so.
"Hello, my name is Klick. John, Assistant Branch Manager, I want to ask you: Are you in front of Charlie Brown's Pizzeria at 33 Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan? »
Hearing the clear voice of the general manager, Deputy Assistant Director John's heart suddenly sank.
In fact, the boss of the NYPD is the person favored and appointed by Mr. Rudolph Giuliani.
It's truly amazing that even such a lowly deputy director knows where he is performing his duties.
John quickly replied:
"Yes. Sir, I am currently located at 33 Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan. There are terrible gangsters here. There's actually a bar. »
However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.
The boss of the NYPD, Mr. Click, took office not long ago.
He was worried and angry and shouted at John over the wireless phone:
"Idiot! You did something stupid! You will be hated by 8,000 PD in New York.
Right now, I want you to come in empty-handed and apologize to the man inside. Otherwise, you won't be able to go to work tomorrow! "
Click on the BOSS's urgent and angry words, causing John, who was still running at a speed of 100 meters, to almost turn around and fall onto the road.
A cold sweat broke out in my heart
He quickly stopped
Temporarily find a large SUV as a base, then answer to your immediate superior.
"Mr. Click, I don't understand. What do you mean?" » John said apprehensively.
"You don't have to understand." The angry voice of the general manager replied:
"Just do it. Now go home empty-handed and apologize to this gentleman! »
John wiped the sweat from his face. He didn't know if it was cold sweat from fear or sweat from running too fast.
He was still a little hesitant: "You mean let me walk into Charlie Brown's Pizzeria at 33 Ninth Avenue in Lower Manhattan and apologize to someone inside?" Is that what you mean? Sir.
"Your hearing isn't bad. You heard me right. That's what it means."
John swallowed hard.
He couldn't help but stand up, look at the SUV he was using as a cover, and then look at Charlie Brown's Pizza.
The two police cars they were driving were still parked more than ten meters from the store gate.
The original people were spectators nearby,
Because of the panicked actions of these poor people.
Some are scared. But there are also brave people who are not afraid of death but even come closer to it.
Some people even looked inside Charlie Brown's Pizza and wondered if they saw the black man with Barrett inside.
John took another breath, he really didn't want to go in.
Barrett is so scary.
Having served in the army, he clearly knows the power of this weapon. No matter what, get out of there!
Any bulletproof vest is useless.
But then,
The voice from the police wireless phone gave him courage.
Because Mr. Creek told him, "John Levine." I have read your profile.
You have two brothers who work for the New York Police Department and your son works for the New Jersey Police Department. You come from a PD family.
So do you know what to do next? Uh-huh? "
I understand, John understands everything.
Everything had abandoned his brother, and the child he had just reported to the New Jersey police. John still doesn't understand.
He could only respond stiffly: "Okay, I understand. Sir. Loyal until death!!"
The following phrase in English is the motto of the NYPD, which translates into Chinese as "until death."
Everyone new to the NYPD will use this phrase to swear. "There is no danger. What is faithful death?" Creek is not satisfied.
No danger?
Hehe, Barrett pointed out, is that dangerous?
If Crick were here now, John would love to spit on him. But clearly this is just John's imagination.
Because if Director Klick is really here, it's too late for John to flatter!
(end of this chapter)