It's gunshots.But......
It wasn't gunshots coming from Hawke's side, but gunshots coming from outside."
Buretta Ninety-Two F!"
Hawke listened to the gunshot, raised his eyebrows, put away his phone, and walked towards the outside of the apartment: "New York Police Department?
”The New York Police Department's standard pistol is the Buretta 92F.Moreover, Hawke has also dealt with the New York Police Department several times, and he is very familiar with the sound of the Buretta 92F pistol, and the gunfire just now came from the Buretta 92F pistol.Across the road......
Wesley Cross?
After Hawke left the apartment, he looked across the road at the flickering lights and raised his eyebrows."
Shet!"
Ryan hurriedly pulled a police officer who was shot to his side: "The police officer fell to the ground, the police officer fell to the ground, and the target has a weapon." ”The police officers who came to support, as well as George and Beckett in body armor, swept past Ryan and cautiously flanked the room where the bullet had just been fired."
Fack!"
When he came back today, Wesley Cross, who was about to pack up his remaining things and bring them back to his dormitory, his heart was racing, he was against the wall, holding a weapon in his hand, and burst into a foul sentence a little irritably: "Shet!
”Wesley Cross was irritable and a little unacceptable, and he couldn't understand why the New York Police Department had been able to find him so quickly.It's not scientific, I didn't even show my face last night.Wesley Cross thought to himself, but there was no pause in the movement of his hands, and after taking a few deep breaths, he sprang out from behind the wall, and as he jumped to the side, he pulled the trigger in his hand, and directly used the assassination trick he had just learned.Gun fighting!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
After one bullet after another was discharged in an instant, it began to directly ignore the most basic laws of physics, and one bullet, with a thud, turned right and shot a SWAT officer in the thigh.The other two bullets also turned in the air and landed on two police officers who could not have been shot scientifically at all.Winter's voice.The two officers only felt a blow to their chests and fell straight to the back.Fortunately......
The body armor on them saved him."
The target escaped through the window.""
Bang bang bang!""
Puff puff!"
Bullet after bullet hit the threshold of the window, splashing countless sawdust while failing to hit the sound of Wesley Cross, who had just broken the window and ran out."
All, all, all!""
Hey.""
Firefox, I'm being targeted by the New York Police Department."“…… What?
”In the textile factory, the glamorous fire fox, who was looking at a personnel information that he had just obtained, listened to Wesley's somewhat panicked voice from the phone, and also got up from his seat: "How could the New York Police Department ...... so quickly" The words were not finished.The glamorous fire fox seemed to realize something, and said in a deep voice: "Damn, did you lose your phone again last night?"
”Wesley Cross opened his mouth: "Uh......" understood.The glamorous fire fox took a deep breath and scolded in a deep voice as she walked outside: "Damn, how many times have I told you, you are so stupid. ”..After his first mission, Wesley liked to throw away his phone so coolly, and even showed her off, saying that such an act was handsome.Firefox scolded Wesley right then.Originally, Firefox thought that Wesley had changed it after listening to it, but unexpectedly, this idiot didn't change it at all, and thought that the killer was the same as the killer in the Hollywood blockbuster.The real killer, who dares to use his real name to work.Wesley listened to Firefox's angry scolding, and couldn't help but pause.The next second.Firefox took a deep breath, opened his car door and got in: "Damn, get out of there quickly, go to the evacuation point, I'll go over now." ”After speaking.Firefox hung up the phone.Wesley listened to the blind voice on the phone, and quickly threw away the phone in his hand, and ran to the side of the road while shooting in the back to stop the New York Police Department from pursuing.An old grandmother happened to get out of the car."
Keys!""
Give me the car keys!""......"
The old grandmother looked at Wesley, who ran out of the alley with a hideous face, and the whole person was stupid, high blood pressure surged up instantly, and she rolled her eyes and fell directly to the back."
Shet!"
Wesley looked at the grandmother who fell to the ground, scolded Shet, bent down, and quickly snatched the car key from the grandmother's hand, got into the car directly, turned on the car with the characteristics of the eighties, stepped on the accelerator, and hurriedly left the place."
Stop!""
Bang, bang, bang!""
Winter!""
AhhThe windshield shattered, scratching Wesley's arm, but this did not make Wesley stop, but made Wesley want to flee even more, and with a sound of winter, he directly knocked into a police officer in front of him, and then, without making any stops, drove forward.Winter!
After being knocked into the air, the officer's body spun in a circle in the air and landed on the ground, letting out a scream."
Fack!""
Attention all patrol officers.""
The target is fleeing along the Avenue de la Rotong, the target is armed and extremely dangerous, and when it is discovered, it can be fired without warning!"
George grabbed the walkie-talkie, and after speaking in a deep voice, he ran towards his police car, turned his head and said to Esposito, who was following behind: "Apply to the headquarters for a helicopter." ”Esposito hurriedly responded.George opened the car door directly, followed Beckett into the car, and chased after Wesley Cross, who had already run away.Wow, whoa, whoa!
Hawke looked at George in the distance driving the police car whizz away, blinked, and then, retracting his gaze, walked towards his vehicle with a blank face.One word.It's none of your business, hang high.Hawke's mission didn't have any conflict with George.George is tasked with capturing Wesley Cross.Hawke's mission is to kill Carlos Cross.There is no mission connection between the two, if anything, that is, George killed his son, and Hawke killed his father.But such a situation is purely coincidental.But that's fine.George now has eucalyptus on his body, and the suspect is still so arrogant, not only dare to shootout with the police station, but even dare to drive into the police officer, no matter how you look at it, it is all Chi Guoguo's provocation.So, George must be very angry, so angry that he doesn't care too much about what he wants to do on his side.This is good.Hawke thought so in his heart, got into the car, started the car, and drove straight away.After returning home.Lorna wasn't at home.Hawk went to the bar, poured himself a bourbon, walked to the living room, sat down on the couch, and turned on the wall-mounted TV.into the eyes.Really.The helicopters of the New York media have already started first, and they are waiting for it......
The live broadcast was actually nearing the end, and as soon as Hawk turned on the TV, he saw that Wesley was driving the stolen classic car and rushing directly into the Hudson River at unabated speed.George and Beckett hurriedly slammed on the brakes, ran out of the car, and stood outside the guardrail that had been smashed by the vehicle, looking out into the Hudson River.The temperature of the Hudson River in mid-November can be described as bitterly cold, if not cold.A classic car bubbles and gradually sinks into the water.But......
Wesley Cross, who sank into the water with this classic car, never came out of the water, and it seemed that he had simply chosen to commit suicide by jumping out of the car as if he had no hope of escaping.Half an hour later.The support of the New York Police Department arrived at the scene, and on TV, the live broadcast screen also switched from the sky to the ground, and the beautiful female reporter was broadcasting live to the audience, who was wearing a diving suit, preparing to enter the water.George and Beckett were also on the live stream.Soon.The officers in protective suits checked their gear and dived into the water.Hawke watched with relish.It's just that he knows that Wesley is long out of the water."
Smack!"
“…… Firefox?
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”"Idiot!"
Firefox, who had already taken Wesley back to the textile factory, got out of the car, looked at Wesley, who had wet her car and had an innocent expression on his face, and slapped him directly.Wesley covered his face, his expression seemed a little incredulous, after all, in the past two months, although Firefox smoked, tattooed, and killed without blinking, he was a gentle goddess in his heart.And now?
The goddess has beaten him."
For so many years, you have been targeted by the New York Police Department for a mission that has not been successful.""
That's it!"
Sloane, the director of the factory, who had been watching this scene, walked out, after all, he still needed Wesley to help them kill the cross that they were difficult to kill, and played a round, helped Wesley speak, and said to Firefox: "Wesley is still a novice after all, just realize your mistakes." ”The power of this sentence is no less than that he is still a child.Wesley looked at Sloane, the director of the factory, who was helping him speak, as if he had found his own father.Although Wesley didn't know anything about it, the one present who wanted to kill him was the factory director, Sloane.After all, a killer doesn't complete the task, and even leaves such obvious clues for the New York Police Department to find directly, I have to say that Wesley can be regarded as breaking a record.But......
Wesley is still useful to them, and they need to get used to it for the time being.Sloane, the director of the factory, shook his head and said to Firefox, "How do you want to get close to him?"
”Firefox ignored the 'grievances', 'uncomfortable', and 'I'm wrong goddess' gazes from Wesley on the side, and looked at the factory director Sloan and nodded: "Don't worry, I'll contact it tonight." ”Sloane, the director of the plant, nodded, and patted Wesley on the shoulder like a kind old father, as if comforting Wesley
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