As evening fell, a villa near South Central Park was surrounded by the LAPD.
Because the criminals they were dealing with were a violent gang equipped with military weapons, all the officers were fully ard, carrying various rifles, and wearing body armor with ceramic plates.
Hondo's SWAT team deployed two armored vehicles equipped with battering rams, and five K9 officers, along with their dogs, ca to assist in searching for any explosives.
Jack's M16 was specially fitted with a red dot sight and carried four 30-round magazines. During the previous discussions of the entire plan, he had subtly hinted to the leaders that the idiot Cole was more valuable dead than alive.
In fact, everyone present was intelligent; they all understood that only by eliminating King Midas's only son could they completely sever his tentacles extending beyond the prison walls.
Uh, as for Commander Gray's promise, the raid was now being conducted by SWAT; what did it have to do with him, a re precinct commander?
Of course, the tacit understanding was only tacit, because it involved cooperation between multiple departnts, and the level of trust between them was limited. If that idiot Cole had even a shred of intelligence, he would have laid down his weapons and surrendered on the spot, and no one would have forcibly taken action to kill him.
Anyway, as long as one of the three key leaders of the FBI who were responsible for the arrest agreed to the deal, it would be enough to send him to jail to accompany his dear old father for the rest of his life, to fulfill his filial duty.
The two most senior and experienced officers of the Wilshire Police Departnt, Tim and Angela, each led a team to set up roadblocks on both sides of the road leading to the villa.
There were still more than two months before Angela was officially transferred to the detective team. After Hannah left, Jack temporarily beca her partner. They divided the four police cars into two rows, blocking the entire road head-on.
After setting up tire deflation devices in the middle of the road, Jack squatted in front of his police car and set up his M16. Tim and Lucy did the sa on the other side, just waiting for SWAT to make their move.
Armored vehicles began to move slowly on both sides of the villa. Hondo's SWAT team, consisting of 10 n, split into two groups, following behind the two armored vehicles.
The gangsters inside the villa had clearly realized they were surrounded and were shouting and firing wildly from several windows. Commander Gray, along with the remaining patrol officers from Wilshire, used more than ten police cars as cover and opened fire on the front of the villa. A water tower about a hundred ters diagonally opposite the villa served as a high vantage point, with the help of SWAT snipers, quickly suppressing the gangsters' counterattack.
Listening to the lively gunfire, Jack was itching to use a rifle. He rarely had the opportunity to use it, and upgrading with system coins was too expensive. Now, he had been assigned a blockade mission, leaving him no chance to fire a single shot.
As the SWAT armored vehicles approached the sides of the villa, sledgehamrs much thicker than ordinary breaching hamrs were deployed, directly breaking large holes in the walls on both sides of the villa. Several flashbang grenades were then thrown in.
Jack, who was watching the ga from a distance with his newly bought binoculars, sighed. It seed he wouldn't have a chance to play today.
Just as he was about to look away and chat with Angela to pass the ti, his superhuman senses made him feel uneasy. To his right, directly opposite the villa, it seed soone was spying on them.
It was a small hill, at least seven or eight hundred ters away from the villa, with sparse trees. Jack suspiciously raised his binoculars and searched back and forth.
"What are you looking for?" Angela noticed him looking around with his binoculars and was puzzled.
"Nothing, it just feels weird, like soone is watching us."
Although it was just a small hill, the distance made finding anything seem like searching for a needle in a haystack. After searching for a while without finding anything, Jack put down his binoculars, but the feeling in his heart grew stronger.
Unlike the needle-like warning he felt when he and Nolan were attacked in the parking lot, this feeling was more like being spied on — not with any obvious malice, but still very uncomfortable.
At this mont, the sounds of gunfire inside the villa gradually subsided, indicating that the SWAT raid had gone smoothly. Just as Jack was thinking about what to cook for dinner afterward, a loud bang was heard, and the garage door at the front of the villa was smashed open, with a military Humvee rushing out.
Jack stared wide-eyed in disbelief. This was clearly not a civilian vehicle. Although it was covered with a bunch of ssy iron plates, the desert camouflage of the US Army was still faintly visible. In particular, a semi-enclosed machine gun shield was still preserved on the roof, and a .50 caliber M2 heavy machine gun inside was already firing wildly in all directions.
Under Commander Gray's command, the LAPD patrol officers, originally tasked with providing frontal cover for the SWAT team, were caught off guard and scrambled to take cover. Even the old M2 "Ma Deuce" was still a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, and two police cars used as cover were instantly riddled with bullets.
Fortunately, the SWAT sniper on the water tower made his contribution, successfully killing the gunner with a single shot from his sniper rifle, silencing the roof-mounted machine gun that had been firing for less than three seconds. But then another problem arose: the patrol officers' AR-15s and M16s were only 5.56 caliber, difficult to penetrate even for a standard military Humvee, let alone this vehicle covered in a jumble of welded steel plates.
Amidst a series of sparks and clanging sounds, the military Humvee ramd through the two riddled police cars, sped onto the highway, and charged towards Jack.
Jack and Angela quickly directed everyone to get into their cars and back up, clearing a path.
It wasn't that they were cowards or wanted to let the criminal escape; the four police cars blocking the road were all Ford Explorers weighing only about 3 tons each, hardly capable of withstanding the impact of a military Humvee. If all four were totaled, how would they pursue them?
Seeing the Humvee had already turned onto the highway, less than 200 ters away, Jack, Angela, and the other six patrol officers, who had gotten out of their cars again, grabbed their rifles and began firing.
The Humvee had barely rounded the bend, and before it could even pick up speed, Jack pulled the trigger all the way down, emptying the 30 rounds from his magazine into the windshield of the Humvee, only to realize in despair that it was useless.
The military Humvee's windows were genuine bulletproof glass; 5.56 bullets could only leave white dots on them.
With Jack's current rifle shooting skills, he simply couldn't concentrate bullets onto a small area at a moving target to shatter bulletproof glass. He was completely helpless against the Humvee's deliberately narrow front window.
The military Humvee, already reaching 60 mph, easily ran over the tire deflation device, arrogantly speeding past everyone's eyes. Thanks to his excellent dynamic vision, Jack could see the clearly deflated tire. Frustrated, Jack tossed his newly reloaded M16 into his police car and prepared to give chase.
While the turtle couldn't do much, it wasn't driving a tracked tank. How far could it go with a flat tire? Military vehicles are indeed impressive, with central tire inflation/deflation systems, ensuring control even with a punctured tire, but they couldn't possibly escape a police chase by rolling on steel rims.
Just as Jack was about to close the car door, a strange whooshing sound reached his ears. At the sa ti, the military Humvee that had run less than 300 ters away seed to be hit by an invisible shockwave, bouncing violently. The engine at the front of the vehicle instantly exploded, emitting a plu of black smoke.
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