Elsa didn't hesitate at all: "Understood, be careful."
Luke quickly added: "This sniper may be from a regular army, so please don't be careless."
Elsa hummed, and the two ended the call.
After saying this, Luke also went down to the bottom of the building, and when he went out, he walked towards the street outside the entrance of the parking lot with fast but not hurried steps.
A Toyota sedan has been parked there.
Luke: "Selena, Palmer can come out, remind her to pay attention to Toyota cars."
"Got it." Selena replied, contacted Palmer there, and she said after a while: "Palmer will come out. She just told me that her car is specially made, and the front doors and glass are all Withstands ordinary rifle fire."
"Then I'm more at ease." Luke moved his feet and approached the Toyota sedan from the side of the road.
"She's at the exit, I saw her." Selena said.
Luke also saw the black Chevrolet SUV exposed at exit b2, which is a color and model that many agents like to use.
At a normal speed, the SUV circled a short stretch of road outside the parking lot and turned right onto Main Street.
The Toyota sedan did not respond.
"What's going on?" Selina asked.
Luke: "Don't worry, if they don't take action, they can be arrested later." Anyway, there was a sniper upstairs who fell into his hands, and that person probably knew more about the situation than these two.
Palmer's car didn't show any abnormalities. It was the same as most people's choice. After getting on the main road, it began to speed up slowly and entered the middle lane.
At this time, the Toyota sedan finally started, turned around in violation of regulations, quickly leaned against the left side of the SUV, and slammed into it.
The suv seemed to be caught off guard, and the vehicle rushed to the side of the road crookedly and stopped.
The Toyota sedan swayed and leaned over.
Before the car came to a complete stop, the gunman on the co-pilot had already pushed the door out, raised a Uzi in his hand, pointed it at the driver's door, and opened fire violently.
The driver of the Toyota sedan also got down, and was about to continue firing with the uzi.
The moment he saw uzi, Luke was not worried at all. This gun would not be able to break through the special bulletproof door in a short time.
When the Toyota sedan turned around, he started running, and when the first gunman opened fire, he rushed to within 20 meters of the gunman.
As soon as the driver got out of the car and raised his hand, the Glock in Luke's hand fired almost simultaneously.
Clap! Clap!
The two gunmen fell to the ground screaming at the same time.
There was no warning from Luke's mouth. Under such circumstances, he would not speak of procedural justice. This was an attack intended to kill the police, and it would be no problem for him to kill the other party directly.
When several blood holes appeared on the legs of the two gunmen, Luke had put the gun back into the holster under his armpit. He trotted forward, and just stepped on the driver's right hand, which still did not let go.
Click!
The driver screamed frantically.
Luke flicked his foot to the side, and Uzi was kicked from the driver's hand abruptly. The driver's fingers were pulled by the gun body and the ground so that they were bloody and twisted into a ball.
With the other foot on the ground, Luke stood up vigorously, and one of them slid sideways from the roof of the Toyota sedan. Let go.
Selena also drove over at this moment, drove the Toyota car directly, and covered Luke.
Luke took the two sets of handcuffs thrown by Selena, handcuffed the gunman of the co-pilot first, and then turned to handcuff the gunman of the driver on the other side.
As for when the two were handcuffed, they didn't take it for granted that they cried and howled that their hand was broken.
Next to him, Palmer got up from the driver's seat of the SUV and wanted to open the door to get out.
Luke raised his hand to stop him: "Don't get out of the car. These two people were brought directly into your bureau for interrogation. I think there are some of you who know temporary first aid?"
Palmer sneered: "Of course, we have a doctor of medicine there."
She gestured to Luke, and then the SUV turned around, waiting for Luke to stuff the two into the back of the distribution car, and returned to Dea's office building with Luke's distribution car.
Both of the hapless shooters were pale, and not just because of the bleeding from the bullet holes in their legs.
They shot their key agents near the dea and got caught.
Dea is not an ordinary security policeman, their method of questioning is much more brutal and direct.
The gunmen who come to carry out such tasks are certainly not for the faint of heart, but human endurance is limited, but the tricks to extract confessions are unlimited.
Moreover, in many cases, for some gang members who angered them, dea would not convict them, but let them go after interrogation.
Then in the next arrest, these uncooperative traffickers, together with the people in their residences, will become drug traffickers and be shot dead together.
Dea's reputation has never come from words.
After Luke's car entered, five people quickly came to the parking lot.
Four of them looked like detectives, and only one was wearing a white coat, muttering dissatisfiedly: "Hey! I'm a doctor (doctor) of pharmacology and biology, not a doctor (doctor) of the emergency department, okay? "
The big beauty Palmer stood in front of him with a calm face: "Morris, I want these two guys to survive for two hours without dying. You can do it!"
When the white coat named Morris saw Palmer, he immediately looked restrained and uncomfortable: "But, saving lives... I'm not a professional."
Palmer suddenly showed a charming smile, raised his hand and dusted his shoulders: "Just now, these two guys shot dozens of bullets at me, can you understand how I felt at that time? Morris."
Maurice shivered all over, and took a step back suddenly: "OK! OK! I understand. Take them to my laboratory, there is no way to operate on them here."
Luke and Selina watched the two gunmen being carried away with calm faces, as if nothing had happened just now.
Palmer watched the five people lead the two gunmen into the elevator, and then turned his head to look at the two: "Thank you."
Luke shrugged: "It's okay, as long as you don't blame us for using you as bait."
Palmer chuckled lightly, raised his hand and brushed the hair on his forehead: "That's what I agree with, isn't it?"
Luke: "We need to be there for the interrogation. We don't care about anything else, but we want to know who wants to touch you."
Palmer stared at the sky speechlessly, and sighed after a while: "Are all of you Texans so persistent?"
Luke spread his hands, expressing that he was also helpless. He and Selena were both natives of Texas.
And Martin is also a native of Texas. He went out to serve as a soldier when he was young, and entered the police force after retiring from the army.