Dustin's office was empty.
Just after Luke picked up the phone, Dustin's voice sounded quickly: "Luke, No. 2304, Hitero Community, East District, come quickly."
Luke stood up abruptly, and whispered to Elsa: "There was a gun battle over Dustin's side, the address is sent to you, and I will give you more specific information later."
As he spoke, he quickly put on the wireless headset, entered the address into the phone, sent it to Elsa, and ran out of the office with Selena.
A moment later, the accompanying car rushed out of the parking lot and sped eastward with a flick of its tail.
Dustin didn't hang up the phone, but he was obviously very busy and could only find time to talk to Luke occasionally.
Now he was in a high-end apartment building and was attacked by a group of gunmen.
The opponent's firepower is very fierce, and the number of them is about twenty.
After hearing the news, more than a dozen policemen who rushed there were suppressed by the gangsters.
After Dustin judged that the situation was critical, in addition to calling for support nearby, he chose to call Luke as soon as possible.
In pd, no one dared to compete with him in fighting.
However, the gangsters he faced were really unusual. Although they didn't look like formally trained people, their hands were very black.
In the vicinity, the patrol police who heard the gunshots and rushed to support had already fallen two people.
He could only secretly pray that Sat's helicopter would come quickly, or Luke would have to drive faster.
Otherwise, he might die in the line of duty today.
"Dustin, take the materials and go." A female voice sounded from behind him, with determination in her tone.
Dustin stretched out his hand and took two shots to prevent the gangsters from rushing up without any scruples. He said in his mouth, "Jennifer, I think you can consider throwing some burning objects to delay their attack."
"It's useless. They came to silence today. The nearby police force was deliberately transferred away by them. I can't survive." The woman named Jennifer behind him was carrying a black satchel and holding a pistol in her hand, with a bitter expression Speaking of.
Dustin grabbed her pistol and changed his own: "Help me change the magazine. The magazine is on my left belt."
Jennifer shook her head helplessly, but quickly replaced the magazine for him.
Dustin cautiously took out the small mirror.
This thing is very popular recently, and many police cadets say it is used.
As soon as the shootout happened, Dustin asked Jennifer to give him the pocket mirror.
He checked the situation on the opposite side, estimated the angle, and poked out the muzzle.
Clap clap!
"Ah!" A gangster was unlucky to be hit by the blind mirror shot, screaming and rolling back to the corner.
"Don't worry, I called PD's strongest reinforcements, and he will arrive in ten minutes at the most." Dustin still explained, lest Jennifer give up her determination to resist.
Jennifer: "sat?"
"The robbery of the Zhongfu Building, the person who shot and killed more than 30 criminals alone." Dustin.
Jennifer was taken aback when she heard that, but immediately stretched out her hand and fired two shots. Cooperating with Dustin to push back the two gangsters, she couldn't help asking: "That's the one that has been rumored in the police system?" Detective Killer King?"
After Dustin took two shots, he switched back to his own gun again: "Yes. As long as he arrives, I guarantee that all the gangsters here will not survive ten minutes."
Jennifer: "What do you...forget it. I'll go find wine and see if I can make some Molotov cocktails."
Dustin hummed, and took two shots again: "Better hurry up, they're a little impatient."
In fact, the bandits were not just impatient, they were super annoying.
Their goal from the beginning was just a woman living alone, and she was just a lawyer.
It stands to reason that it would take less than a minute to kill her.
As a result, they got on the elevator, walked out of the elevator, and met Dustin who was going out more than ten meters away.
In an instant, the two sides confirmed their eyes, and they were definitely rivals.
Dustin operated as steadily as an old dog, and shouted "pd, don't move", but his body suddenly threw himself back into the room.
Sure enough, the gangsters didn't say a word of nonsense, and opened fire directly, sending debris flying across the wall near the door.
Dustin didn't show any weakness either, he pulled out his gun from his waist, bent his hand and shot a few times, luckily caught a gangster.
He is an old police detective, and he has handled many serious violent cases with his old partner Roger.
Even though he hasn't participated in front-line combat for a long time, his shooting training has never stopped, and the sense of guns he has trained for more than 20 years has not been lost.
What's more unfortunate is that there happened to be a resident downstairs who called the police, saying that there was a robbery.
A patrol car arrived at the battlefield just after stepping on the gangster's ass.
The two patrolmen heard gunshots, and then it was Dustin's internal call for help, and they immediately joined the battlefield after manually calling the police station.
The bandits had to attack both sides at the same time.
Even if some people had tampered with it beforehand, there were not many police patrols in this area, and four or five police cars arrived one after another within five minutes, including two detectives from the serious crime team.
What's more, all the nearest Los Angeles police cars carried rifles and enough ammunition to deal with the high incidence of violence.
The ten police officers with rifles were also not weak in firepower.
The two sides immediately became one.
Luke rarely turned on the police lights, sounded the siren, and frantically shuttled through the car.
Fortunately, the traffic in Los Angeles is relatively smooth today.
A large number of people have fled to the surrounding areas, and there are still many people who ask for leave and do not go to work. The vehicles on the streets of the city are much sparser.
Luke also managed to reach a speed of 140 kilometers per hour in the urban area, and arrived at the address reported by Dustin in seven minutes.
With a squeak of the brakes, the accompanying car stopped more than 20 meters away from the apartment building. Luke pushed the door and got out of the car, and ran away.
He didn't want to park the car at the door of the apartment building, where the police and robbers were already fighting fiercely, with bullets flying everywhere.
The accessory car was bulletproof, but he didn't want to repaint the accessory car or replace it with new bulletproof glass if it wasn't necessary, he had to do it himself.
With a run-up, he threw himself onto the lower edge of the second floor on the side of the apartment building, and quickly climbed to the fifth floor.
Dustin has explained all the information succinctly, coupled with the uninterrupted conversation between the two, Luke basically knows the situation in the building.
Upstairs, Dustin and Jennifer are also on the brink of desperation.
Dustin's bullets are gone, even if he has a little more magazines these two days, it's only five.
Under the pressure of more than a dozen rifles on the opposite side, he had to increase the rate of fire to control the opponent's approach speed.
Nearly a hundred rounds of bullets can persist until now, thanks to Jennifer who made a few cocktail bottles, lit them and threw them at the elevator entrance, blocking one of the gangsters' attack directions.
But the gangsters were also completely impatient.
There were two more police cars below. At this speed, they would be surrounded by more than a hundred policemen in less than half an hour, most likely including the SAT team.
In the past two days, the pd has not been in a good temper.