The two team members smiled bitterly and were about to speak when they heard a shouting coming from a bungalow not far away.
"I have a gun. Send me ten shake shack mushroom burgers, ten chicken hot dogs, and ten servings of bacon cheese fries! Oh, and send me a dozen Coronas and some cigarettes..." A man holding a double-barreled shotgun shouted from the window of the bungalow.
Everyone looked at each other.
Harrison was silent for a moment, then asked suspiciously: "This guy... wants to commit suicide?"
The two team members nodded silently.
"Does he look like a suicidal man?" Harrison cursed.
Luke hesitated for two seconds and said, "Maybe he wants to starve himself to death?"
Everyone: … What you said makes a lot of sense.
Harrison cursed and then asked casually, "Didn't you buy him this damn food and let him eat himself to death?"
The team member smiled bitterly: "Captain, that's shake shack, not in n out, where can we buy this for him?"
Harrison: "What is that? It's just a hamburger."
Luke coughed lightly and added, "Shake Shack is from New York."
"Wtf?" Harrison suddenly cursed. "This son of a bitch, he wants an East Coast hamburger on the West Coast? Why doesn't this West Coast traitor just die!"
Everyone: …He is dying, isn’t he? He hasn’t died yet!
Harrison cursed, but returned to his normal rhythm: "Where's the negotiation expert?"
Team member: "It's useless. According to his neighbor, maybe he forgot to take his medicine today?"
Harrison: “He’s a drug addict?”
Team member: "No, it could be depression or mania or something like that."
Harrison rolled his eyes. "Did they throw tear gas?"
Team member: "Throw it away, but this guy... is more energetic and even lights a cigarette for himself."
Luke couldn't help but glance at the guy in front of the window over there, and found that his eyes were red, but he looked energetic.
Are you smoking tear gas as if it were a hookah
Harrison: "Then just break through the door!"
Team member: "He threatened to place x-bombs at the door and windows."
Harrison: "Bullshxt! You believe this?"
Team member: "Brother Hong, you wrote our action manual."
Harrison was speechless.
When there are suspected explosives, you are absolutely not allowed to rashly lead the team to kill people. This is the rule he wrote into the SWAT manual.
Harrison thought for a moment and said, "Just buy ten burgers and send them in for him."
Everyone looked at him sideways, and Jim was shocked: "Captain, what if he really committed suicide?"
Harrison: "Then you take a plane to New York and buy him that shake shack?"
Jim: “… Well, I saw a McDonald’s on the corner when I came here.”
While Jim was buying hamburgers, Harrison ordered his team members: "Has Smiley arrived yet?"
"Here we are. But do we really need to use it?" the team member asked uncertainly.
Harrison: "When you deliver the burgers, do this and that..."
Luke was listening on the side and couldn't help but laugh: Is this how you SWAT guys handle cases
But the middle-aged man in the room who wanted to commit suicide by overeating himself requested that the hamburger should not be filled with pickled cucumber slices and that two bottles of chili oil should be sent in as well.
Luke suddenly felt that Harrison's plan was very good, otherwise he would have wanted to see this guy commit suicide.
A few minutes later, Jim came back from buying burgers.
Harrison told Jim, "You go deliver the hamburger, and we'll rush in with your equipment. All parties, pay attention and prepare to start the action."
"Captain Harrison, can you let me deliver the hamburgers?" Luke couldn't help but feel itchy. He also wanted to get involved in such a fun thing.
Harrison was stunned: "This..."
Luke chuckled, "I'm wearing a double layer of bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet. If I cover my face, no one will know."
Harrison hesitated, then nodded.
It’s one thing that Luke is a strong fighter, but he’s not the kind of person who likes to take credit for others’ work.
In the robbery just now, Luke just said "driver" and got himself out of it.
Merit comes second. Harrison doesn't like dealing with people who haggle over every little thing.
Harrison pointed casually: "Give the helmet to Luke."
Jim, who just came back from buying a hamburger, said with a bitter face: "Ah, this..."
Harrison: "You know how to use that thing. You'll be the first one to enter the house later."
Jim finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "That's fine."
Luke smiled and asked, "Where's the receipt for the hamburger? Can you give it to me?"
Jim was puzzled, but he handed over the receipt anyway: "Here, I'm going to keep it for my bill."
Luke patted Jim on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry about the reimbursement."
He took the receipt, looked at it, and nodded: "Yes, five dollars each, ten for fifty dollars, very concise and clear."
"I just picked it at random," Jim replied casually.
Soon, Luke put on the walkie-talkie, holding the burger, and slowly walked towards the bungalow.
The middle-aged man inside yelled again: "Why is there only hamburgers? Where are the others?"
Luke thought for a moment and said, "I'll send this to you right after it's done. You have so many things, it'll take half an hour to make them all."
The middle-aged man said, "Oh," as if agreeing with this statement: "Put it at the door, hurry up, don't dawdle."
Luke was sweating in his heart: Is your brain circuit abnormal? Don't most people want the police to move slowly to avoid surprise attacks
But then he thought about the fact that this guy was using "suicide" to blackmail hamburgers, chicken hot dogs, bacon cheese fries and Corona beer, and he felt that the request was reasonable.
However, his speed was not impatient.
Sudden changes in the pace of action might cause problems for Harrison's command, so he should just maintain the previous pace.
Listening to Harrison's orders in the headset, Luke also got ready.
"Smiley, move." Harrison gave the order.
On the side of the bungalow, an armored vehicle slowly lurked past. It was specially modified for SWAT, and there was a ramming horn like an iron pillar in front of the front of the vehicle, which was used to break through the outer wall barrier of the house.
A yellow smiley face is pasted on the front cut surface of the iron pillar, so the code name of this armored vehicle is "Smiley Face".
Hearing the order, Smiley accelerated, rushed through a small patch of grass, and the ramming horn snapped into the wall of the bungalow.
A metal rod shot out from the metal cylinder temporarily installed on the ramming corner, and four long folded steel bars popped out, clamping a large section of the wall.
"Smiley, La!" Jim shouted.
The armored vehicle rumbled as it reversed, and the four steel bars pulled a hole with a diameter of two meters in the wall.
The middle-aged man who was watching Luke approaching through the window was so frightened by the loud noise that his hands shook and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
Outside the big cave, the SWAT team that had been lying in ambush quickly rushed in and pounced on the stunned middle-aged man.
Luke turned his head and watched all this from the window, speechless: Is this the end? This... is really not fun!