The gunfight ends.

One after another, the bodies were found and arranged neatly aside. The injured special police, police officers and the undead killers drove to the hospital with the help of ambulances one after another.

The entire textile factory has been surrounded by the New York Police Department.

The scene is almost no different from the World Trade Fair that happened last month.

Bang!

Bang!

Director Burt and Superintendent Montgomery walked out of their respective cars and saw Lake, sitting on the steps with his right arm hanging on his forehead and bandages.

Jesus Christ.

That full body, my God, how many people died?

The two looked at each other and walked towards Lake.

Seeing this, Joe, who was chatting with Jack, the SWAT captain who had also briefly bandaged, lifted it slightly with his toes.

Lake came back to his senses and looked at Joe.

Qiao looked at the director and the police supervisor who were walking over.

Seeing this, Lake stood up and greeted Director Burt and Superintendent Montgomery: "Director, Superintendent!"

Burt looked around, the bullet shells and blood on the ground were very obvious: "Is the arrest over?"

Lake followed Burt's gaze and nodded.

A burst of curiosity in my heart.

When the search was just now, he had already explained that he had dug three feet into the ground, but he didn't find a gun during the search. When the war started, good guy, the firepower of this textile factory was almost the same as that of a company.

So where did these guys' arms hide before?

Caroline from the Public Crisis Relations Department also walked over from a distance, said hello to Director Bert, and then said to Lake: "Lack, so what is going on? Why do I tell the reporters who are still rushing to the outside."

Lake looked directly at his immediate boss Montgomery, and then looked at the police station with blond hair and sweet and charming appearance, which had a great favor in the hearts of the people, and signaled Carlos to find Montgomery.

Caroline looked straight at Montgomery.

From half an hour ago to now, there have been no less than ten media outlets outside the cordon, and this number is still increasing.

After all, one ambulance after another cannot be hidden from others.

Caroline, who was so angry that she was just provoked by a group of reporters, can't care so much now. She only needs information and who gives it to her. It doesn't matter. It's enough for her to deal with the group of reporters who look like jackals.

Montgomery looked at Lake and Caroline, both looking at him, her face turned dark, and she directly looked at the current highest leader, New York Police Commissioner Bert.

Burt was slightly stunned, then said to Lake in anger: "You are responsible for your case!"

Lake smiled a little, got up, walked aside with Caroline, and then briefly told the whole story of this action.

Caroline listened very seriously.

Half an hour later.

The New York Daily took the lead in writing the report and published the electronic report on its own network at the speed of first place.

"Shocked, the textile factory that donated five million yuan, his true face turned out to be..."

Return to the police station vehicle.

Lake looked at the headlines published on the Internet with Joe's mobile phone, blinked his eyes. By the way, how did the New York Daily learn this strong shock?

besides……

Lake blinked, looked at the electronic photos he published, and pointed his phone at Joe: "Do you think this photo is particularly domineering?"

Inspector Lake Edwin, the leader of the Third Group of Serious Crime, led the SWAT team to destroy the secret killer base.

I'm famous.

As for why you use Qiao's mobile phone to watch, there is an explanation.

Lake's mobile phone is an old-fashioned mobile phone with a flip cover, not a smart phone. It's okay to make phone calls and send text messages, but it's completely a dream to use it for surfing the Internet.

Lake wants to use a smart phone.

But people know if they will be eavesdropped on the back door. In short, when there is no lottery for electronic technology, Lake refuses to use mobile phones for safety reasons.

Joe, who was driving carefully, looked at Lake, who seemed to be narcissistic when he looked at his photo. He did not answer such a question, but asked in confusion: "Lack, I still don't quite understand why they suddenly exploded?"

After seeing the mayor's car coming in, Qiao was ready to go back and sit on the bench with Lake or be fired. Who knew the turn of things was going on?

Lake smiled and thought for a while: "If someone killed your husband in front of you, would you be angry?"

Joe glanced at Lake in annoyance: "This is an inappropriate metaphor."

Lake shrugged: "But this is the most appropriate metaphor, so Sloan has no choice."

Either watch Lake dismantle the Destiny textile machine, and from then on, the faith of the Mutual Aid Association is over, or they just try it out, maybe they can fight back.

pity……

Lake won.

Downstairs of the police station.

As soon as Lake got out of the car, a scent of fragrance came. Then, Lake saw his girlfriend, Morin, running down the steps and hugging him.

Morin looked at Lake's hanging right arm and blinked his eyes to Lake.

Lake smiled and said, "Little injury!"

Qiao next to him lowered his head and curled his lips. What kind of minor injuries is that it was not injured at all. The reason why Lake was hung up was that in his words, everyone was injured. He was not injured at all. Moreover, it would be difficult to write a case closing report at that time.

so……

Lake hung an arm.

By the way, Lake regrets it now, not because of anything else, but because he seems to have hung his arm incorrectly. He should have hung up his uncommon left hand instead of his commonly used right hand.

As a result, this led to something.

During dinner at night, Lake couldn't even hold the fork in his left hand.

My girlfriend Molin is smiling.

Lake tinkered twice, sighed, and seemed to give up on the meatball in the bowl. It was finally not vegetable day, but it still couldn't be eaten.

Molin, who was sitting opposite, shook his head, got up and walked over.

When Morin was about to feed her, Lake refused. After the meatballs were in, Lake suddenly felt that hanging up his right arm was not a bad thing.

If there wasn't something tonight, Lake thought that maybe he could have enjoyed a wave of imperial enjoyment tonight.

Unfortunately, there is something to do at night.

The money in the safe in the textile factory was not enough, but Lake felt that the next two waves of money should be able to eat.

The most time I can eat the protection fee of the waste novices.

What?

What if Carlos regrets, the textile factory is gone now, can Carlos eat and vomit?

hehe.

If that is true, Lake can guarantee that Carlos will regret it very much. Killing someone outside during the day is easy for Lake. Similarly, killing someone in the lockdown room of the police station is even easier for Lake.

I bet he dared not not give me money!

That's my labor income!
Chapter completed!