Today, Claire has personally participated in two large-scale gunfights, and her mentality has changed.
Moreover, the news that Robert and Luke massacred fifty armed bandits from the Carlos family in Shackelford eventually reached her.
However, Luke was unwilling to tell her in detail what happened that night and always dismissed her with just a few words.
Claire can only harass Robert.
The rough man Robert loves Claire very much. After all, she is his only daughter and is like his own daughter.
He also didn't go into detail, but after Little Monkey's persistent questioning, he still gave a general description of what happened that night.
Claire understood from then on that being a police officer was a high-risk job, even in the peaceful town of Shackelford.
The series of gun battles that took place today were nothing more than the result of hearing about this matter changing to seeing it with one's own eyes.
The only difference from what she imagined was that the people who saved her were not the good partners in movies and TV, but two superheroes.
They beat up the armed robbers like children beating up their dolls.
It was cool enough, but far less dangerous than Robert had told her.
Claire was wearing a bulletproof vest specially made by Luke, which made her feel that if her flying ability was not counted, the only thing she lacked compared to them might be... a helmet
As the riots broke out, Claire inevitably encountered danger.
After seeing a group of thugs holding a panicked young woman hostage and trying to drag her into a secluded place, Claire and Karen rushed over without hesitation.
When they raised their guns and shouted "lapd", the seven or eight guns raised on the opposite side were warning them that Los Angeles tonight was different from the past.
Today's Los Angeles is home to all kinds of criminals and thugs.
Claire, who was standing in front, reacted quickly. She immediately hugged Karen beside her and rushed to the trash can by the wall.
Bang bang bang!
The gangster on the opposite side opened fire without hesitation.
Tonight is a night of chaos, and it's time for them to do whatever they want.
Even if they kill people, no one can track them down.
There were only two young policewomen on the other side, which made them even more courageous.
Karen huddled in the corner, listening to the clanging sounds of the trash can, and couldn't help but whisper, "We won't be beaten to death, will we? I don't want to be disfigured."
Claire rolled her eyes. "They have hostages, we can't just shoot randomly. Besides, if you're killed and not disfigured, are you sure they won't do something even more disgusting?"
Karen shuddered: "But, but I don't want to die, and I don't want to be disfigured."
"Then shut up and shrink your body to avoid being hit by stray bullets." The little monkey said, and the small mirror in his hand had already reached out skillfully and shone a few times deftly: "The problem now is not to save the hostages, but that they didn't run away, but instead forced their way towards us."
The gun in Karen's hand was shaking: "Then, what should we do?"
The other side had more guns and more people than them, and they also held hostages. All the circumstances were unfavorable to them.
Claire stuck out the muzzle of the gun, recalling the key points of mirror shooting that Luke had explained to her, and after a brief estimate, she decisively pulled the trigger.
She had to immediately stop the other party from approaching them recklessly, as that would put them in a dead end.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
There are five shots with slight intervals between them. The first two shots are to test the impact point, and the last three shots are the actual shooting.
A gangster fell down screaming, holding his crotch.
The gangsters shouted, "Ah, Black Dog was shot."
"Damn, his bird is broken."
"Kill these two bitches!"
Claire looked at the gangster approaching against the wall in the mirror, but she did not panic. Instead, she entered an unusually calm state.
Bang bang bang bang!
"Ah!" The second gangster fell down, shot three times in the chest and abdomen.
The gangsters were shocked: What kind of shooting skills is this! Hitting two people with two shots? I wonder if they have run into a tough guy!
"Boss, use this." a gangster shouted.
When Claire saw what the other party took out, she felt terrible.
The two gangsters who fell behind were actually carrying AK rifles.
The metal trash can can barely block ordinary pistol bullets, and cannot block rifle bullets with strong penetrating power at all.
Although both of them were wearing bulletproof vests, Claire's head was not bulletproof and Karen's bulletproof vest only covered the vital parts of her upper body, so retreating was equally dangerous.
What should I do? She became anxious.
"Girl, do you need strength? Call out my name!" A deep voice sounded in her mind.
Claire: “What the hell?”
"Apologize! I'm not a devil! Also, just talk to me in your heart, no need to say it out loud." The voice as deep as the devil in the game suddenly roared angrily.
Claire: ... ok, sorry, what are you
"Call out my name and you will gain power!" the deep voice continued.
Claire: Then you have to tell me your name first.
Deep voice: "Uh... glutton!"
Claire: E~glutton!
"Stupid... that e isn't in my name!" The voice sounded a little exasperated.
Claire couldn't help but curse out loud: "wtf!"
"Apologize! Don't swear at me!" The deep voice sounded dissatisfied again.
I'm sorry! But can you hurry up? I think I've already called your name! Claire yelled in her heart.
"You didn't say it right! You have to do it again! Say glutton after me!" The low voice was very persistent.
Claire felt pain in her chest, she was completely angry, but she could only follow and repeat: glutton!
"You already have my power. Go and fight, girl chosen by destiny!" said a deep voice.
Claire was confused: Wait! What kind of power is this? Why can't I feel it at all
"Stupid... girl! Relax your body and don't resist." A low voice cursed.
Claire suddenly felt her gun-holding hand rise up by itself.
She exclaimed, trying to control it.
"White... girl, this is my power, don't resist it." The deep voice almost wanted to curse again, but like the previous times, it didn't have the courage.
Claire's mind raced, but she still chose to obey. After all, she didn't have any better solutions at the moment, and it was too late to use her ultimate move, such as summoning Luke.
As she watched, his right hand steadily extended the muzzle of the gun.
Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!
The five gangsters fell to the ground with a thud, without even a scream, as they were shot in the head and killed on the spot.
"Girl, you can go out and clean up the battlefield." said a low voice.
Claire still held the small mirror and looked at it for a moment, and was extremely shocked.
She could only see her outstretched right hand and could not see the five gangsters at all, so there was no possibility of aiming.
As a result, all five shots hit the target and the five gangsters fell to the ground motionless.
It took her several seconds to come back to her senses. She made two tactical signs to Karen, and the two of them took turns covering each other and slowly moved towards the bandit's body.