Chapter 113 Classic raids, not classic routines
In Hines's group, Steve Hines belongs to the boss, so he must be taken out first and cannot be placed in a suspicion. Andres Sanchez is the boss's confidant. He went to school to attend a daughter's parent meeting and performed "There is no special action in the Hines' group recently", which is indirect. However, it is not enough to be too clean to disregard the case of the upcoming robbery cai armored car. Friends with some social experience know that being too clean will seem to have a ghost in their hearts, and it will be more obvious.
So Dave's team acted as the person who took the blame when necessary and was sent to the scene to "perform another mission" near the crime scene. In fact, it was still to monitor Lao Mai and the others. If the robbery failed, he had to make sure Lao Mai and the others would not fall alive to the hands of Cai. Dave's sniper rifle was used quite well...
Dave lost Hines' trust because of the "inside deal with Mike twelve years ago" that it is not to say that being unable to do privileges will breed corruption. There are more things that trampled on laws and rules in Fib than this. Even Hines and the others are making money openly through Old Mai and the others. But when doing this, it is best to take the initiative to send the handle to the boss, and take the lead in a team.
It can be said that most people have problems, but the difference is whether the boss protects you or not. The things the boss is worried about are different from yours, and those problems of yours are not a problem in the eyes of the boss.
But Dave, who kept it from everyone, transformed himself from a candle to a great hero who shot Mike Toli. In the past, when he didn't know, he felt that this guy was lucky at most. Now it's exposed. What do you tell Hines and others to think of him? We elites have been deceived by a candle for more than ten years? Just like when Mike betrayed Trevor, it's hard for everyone to completely trust him. Once trusting such things is destroyed, it's almost impossible to rebuild.
So what Dave can do now is to take the blame, rush to sell Lao Mai to do his best, and strive to reflect his own "value". Otherwise, as an agent, if he is given up, the outcome will not be as simple as retirement.
Dave's man disguised as a TV station staff member, took a helicopter painted with Fox and circled aerial shots near the industrial area.
Everyone was wearing thick bulletproof vests inside their jackets, and the weapons were placed in a state of being activated. They were holding live broadcast equipment that had not been turned on at all. Although the helicopter did not have weapons, they also had all kinds of monitoring and monitoring equipment, staring at every move at the scene of the robbery. The order they received was to clean up the scene if Mike and others found signs of failure in the robbery, and prevent the living mouth from falling into the hands of Cai.
Dave, who was in charge of the operation, held a sniper rifle and hid silently in the shadow inside the helicopter door. He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion... Speaking of which, he and Lao Mai are not friends, but also an old acquaintance who have known each other for many years. In North Yangkton, he also pointed the sniper rifle at Mike in this way, but that time it was an empty bullet, and this time it was a real bullet shot from his muzzle.
The heart felt like it was hit by memories, and Dave, who had always been sophisticated, could not help but feel it. He subconsciously looked downward and looked at Mike, who was about to start his move. This action made his face exposed outside the hatch and was photographed by the surveillance camera of the building opposite. The data flowed into the traffic surveillance network, was captured by the comparison data lurking in the network, and was sent to the program in the backend of the main computer, and finally appeared on the screen in front of Shen Yanhao Lester.
The picture with a mask showing his eyes was enough to reveal his identity.
"Dave Norton..." Chen Yan saw Dave, and also saw the small half of the aluminum alloy butt stock exposed in the photo, and his brows frowned. "Leicester, are there no records of all the guns in your gun cabinet?"
"Of course, there are records and troubles." Lester replied casually, "Wait, why do you want a gun... Huh? Where is the person?" Lester looked behind the empty waist, and the door of the gun cabinet was still shaking... A silly pigeon stood on Shen Yan's chair, "When did you fly in?"
"Gugu~"
"Go out, go out~" Lester seemed a little afraid of birds. He opened the window in circles and discussed with the pigeon softly. The pigeon looked at him and flew to the seat he had just sat. "Wait! That's my sandwich! You damn, flying robber! Don't force me to use a gun... Why did Chen Yan take that gun away? It's my best collection!"
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Chen Yan seemed like a vague phantom, flew towards the Los Angeles industrial area, and flew a hundred miles in an instant.
In the past, when Chen Yan used the "Wang Che to Transfer" continuously, it would also cause a large number of urban legendary events. Americans like to portray themselves as heroes. Those who magically appeared in another place all propagated this matter so that the whole world knew! After discovering the same kind, they quickly established an "Unknown Earth Displacement Association" on Facebook to find people who encountered the same experience... The number of members quickly exceeded 100,000. Even if Chen Yan was walking by waves, he could not have been able to beat more than 100,000 people! It can be seen that most of them were gangsters.
However, after he understood the magical skills that animals can also exchange, the unlucky ones along the way turned into pigeons in the square, black cats walking, sparrows squatting on tree branches, etc. The little animal changed its position in the blink of an eye, which was so scared that it was confused!
What about the dried fish that you promised? Will your conscience hurt if you deceive the cute cat?
However, the tidy and heartless words did not.
Because he is now wind! electricity! The only myth!
There are few cars on the road in the industrial area, and even fewer people. This is the only way for the cai armored truck. Mike drove a garbage truck in front and was responsible for cutting off the road. Franklin drove a tow crane and hid in the alley to prepare for a sneak attack. Trevor stood at the commanding heights and held a sniper rifle to support him at any time. Dave watched all this on the helicopter, and cai's armored truck was about to turn into this road...
At this moment, they were surprised to see a windy man appearing suddenly in the middle of the road! He appeared at the center of the crime scene and walked forward in the opposite direction of the road, either rushing or slow.
He was wearing a hard-collared white shirt, a black vest, a gray striped suit three-piece suit, a black leather glove, and a twill tie that was pinned to his chest by a gold skeleton tie ply;
He wore a dark top hat, old-fashioned toad sunglasses buckled on his face, and the old man's leather shoes with iron palm stepped on the road, making a crisp "click, click" sound;
He was carrying a Thompson submachine gun equipped with drums, and he only had a layer of newspaper on the outside, and the muzzle extended from the front;
He lowered his head slightly and walked forward. The wind blew his dark windbreaker and floated behind him, dancing gracefully in the wind!
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When the armored car drove into the road, one person and one car walked towards each other at both ends of the road.
At this time, a muffled thunder sounded, and the rain clouds accumulated in the sky finally reached their limits. The water vaporized into falling raindrops, gradually connecting them into silk threads.
The rain water poured on the car window blurred the vision; it poured on the windbreaker, making the flutter heavier; it fell on the brim of the hat and splashed down the barrel... Seeing the person coming, I noticed the tense atmosphere. The driver of the armored car held the steering wheel tightly, the escort on the co-pilot picked up the microphone, and stared at the person coming with four eyes.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
"Where is Mike? What is he doing?" Franklin said anxiously, waiting for the signal. The armored car had arrived, but Mike had not cut off the intersection as planned.
What is Mike doing?
He was covering his chest, almost so excited that he couldn't breathe
It seems like seeing Tom Hanks walking out of the screen of "The Road to Destruction"...
ps: Yesterday's new January, I couldn't help but take a laziness, mainly because I remembered the limit-free deadline incorrectly.
Chapter completed!