The two team members smiled bitterly, and just about to speak, they heard a clamor from a bungalow not far away.
"I have a gun. Send me ten shakeshak mushroom burgers, ten chicken hot dogs, and ten bacon cheese fries! By the way, send me another dozen Coronas, and cigarettes..." in the bungalow window , shouted a man with a double-barreled shotgun.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
Harrison was silent for a moment before he asked suspiciously, "This guy... wants to commit suicide?"
The two players nodded silently.
"Is he like someone who is going to commit suicide?" Harrison cursed in a low voice.
Luke pondered for two seconds: "Maybe, he wants to support himself to death?"
Everyone: ... What you said makes sense.
Harrison cursed, and then asked casually, "Didn't you buy him the damn food and let him feed himself to death?"
The team member smiled wryly: "Captain, that's a shakeshak, not an innout, where can we buy this for him?"
Harrison: "What is it? Isn't it a hamburger?"
Luke coughed lightly, and added again: "Shakeshak is a New York product."
"Tf?" Harrison suddenly swears: "This beeping bastard wants a burger from the east coast on the west coast? Why doesn't this traitor on the west coast die!"
Everyone: ... isn't he just dying, hasn't he died yet!
Harrison cursed, but returned to the normal rhythm: "Where are the negotiators?"
Team member: "It's useless. According to his neighbor, maybe he forgot to take his medicine today?"
Harrison: "Is he a drug addict?"
Team member: "No, maybe depression or mania or something."
Harrison rolled his eyes: "Did you throw tear gas?"
Team member: "Throw it away, but this guy... is more energetic, and even lit a cigarette for himself."
Luke couldn't help but glanced at the guy in front of the window over there, and found that his eyes were red, but he looked energetic.
Is this using tear gas as a hookah
Harrison: "Then just break through the door and rush in!"
Team member: "He threatened that X bombs were placed on the door and windows."
Harrison: "bullshxt! Do you believe that too?"
Team member: "Brother Hong, you wrote our action manual."
Harrison was dumbfounded.
In the presence of suspected explosives, it is absolutely forbidden to rashly lead a team to kill people. This is the regulation he himself wrote in the sat manual.
Harrison thought for a moment, then said, "Buy ten burgers and send them to him."
Everyone looked sideways, and Jim was surprised: "Captain, what if he really committed suicide?"
Harrison: "Then you fly to New York and buy him that shakeshak?"
Jim: "... well, I saw a McDonald's around the corner when I came."
While Jim was going to buy a hamburger, Harrison ordered the team members to come: "Has the "Smiley Face" arrived yet?"
"It's here. But do you really need to use it?" The team members were uncertain.
Harrison: "When the burgers are delivered, you guys do this..."
Luke was listening on the sidelines, and couldn't help laughing: Is this how your sat handles the case
But the middle-aged man in the room who wanted to strangle himself to death and thus committed suicide also asked that the burgers should not contain pickled cucumber slices, and also sent two bottles of chili oil with them.
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, who bought the hamburger, came back.
Harrison told Jim: "Go and deliver the hamburger, and we will rush in with your equipment later. Pay attention to all parties and prepare to start action."
"Captain Harrison, can I deliver hamburgers?" Luke couldn't help itching. He wanted to get involved in such a fun thing.
Harrison froze for a moment: "This..."
Luke chuckled: "I'm wearing a double-layer body armor, and I will wear a bullet-proof helmet. If I cover my face, no one will know."
Harrison hesitated, but nodded.
Luke's fighting power is one thing, he is not the kind of person who likes to grab credit.
In the robbery just now, Luke said to the driver, and took himself out.
Credit is second, Harrison doesn't like dealing with people who care about everything.
Harrison pointed casually: "Give the helmet to Luke."
Jim, who just came back from buying a hamburger, had a bitter face: "Ah, this..."
Harrison: "You only know how to use that thing, wait until you are the first to enter the house."
Jim finally heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled: "That's fine."
Luke smiled and asked, "Where's the ticket for the hamburger, can you give it to me?"
Jim was puzzled, but he still handed over the receipt: "Here, I'm going to keep it for reimbursement."
Luke patted Jim on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry about reimbursement."
As he spoke, he took a look at the receipt and nodded, "Well, one is five dollars, ten is fifty dollars, it's very simple and clear."
"I choose at random," Jim replied casually.
Soon, Luke put on the walkie-talkie and slowly walked towards the bungalow with a hamburger in his hand.
The middle-aged man inside yelled again: "Why only hamburgers? What about the others?"
Luke thought for a while: "This will be delivered to you as soon as it's done. You have too many things, and it will take half an hour to finish them all."
The middle-aged man snorted and seemed to agree with the statement: "Put it at the door, hurry up, don't dawdle."
Luke sweated 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 that this guy used "suicide" to blackmail burgers, chicken hot dogs, bacon cheese fries, and Corona beer, and he felt that this request was reasonable again.
However, his speed is not impatient.
A sudden change in the rhythm of the action may cause problems for Harrison's command, and he should just maintain the previous rhythm.
In the headset, listening to Harrison's order, Luke also got ready.
"Smiley face, move." Harrison gave an order.
On the side of the bungalow, an armored vehicle slowly lurked past. It was specially modified by SAT. In front of the front of the vehicle was a ram like an iron pillar, which was used to break through the outer barrier of the house.
A yellow smiley face was pasted on the cut surface at the front of the iron pillar, so the code name of this armored vehicle was "Smiley Face".
Hearing the order, Smiley sped up and rushed across a small patch of grass, and the horn clicked into the wall of the bungalow.
A metal rod shot out from the metal cylinder temporarily installed on the impact angle, and four long folded steel bars popped out, buckling a large wall.
"Smiley, pull!" Jim yelled.
The armored vehicle rumbled back, and the four steel bars pulled out a big hole with a diameter of two meters in the wall.
The middle-aged man, who was watching Luke approaching from the window, was frightened by the huge noise, shaking his hands, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
Outside the big hole, the sat who had been ambushing for a long time rushed in quickly, and rushed to restrain the dumbfounded middle-aged man.
Luke turned his head sideways, watching all this from the window, stunned and speechless: Is this the end? This is... it's not fun!