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"Damn!"

When the deputy director of the East District Police Department walked down from the left side of the armored police car, he couldn't help but curse.

"Does these guys really want to treat our Dongcheng District as a battlefield? Listen to this sound, at least a hundred automatic rifles are fighting fire. Look, I can imagine what the title will be in the newspapers tomorrow, shocked! The incompetent police officers of the East District Police Department sat on the thugs last night and watched the thugs revel in the carnival----"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he was dragged down by Colin Damon next to him and sat down to the ground.

"Do you want to die? Mr. Deputy Director? They have top snipers who can blow up our explosion-proof tires seven kilometers away, and shoot Richard, a black axe through a wall at a distance of fourteen kilometers. He can easily blow up your head."

"Close to legend!" Colin Damon's men added: "That man has at least 19 seconds of shooting skills, and has a top-notch gun."

"Don't I know shit?"

Obadai York snorted coldly: "That guy didn't plan to attack us. There is no police casualty record yet, right? But now I really doubt whether the guy who started the war with Antonio was the Andre Lee Wiltonstein. I bet that the one who shot Richard was definitely not the Eye of the Sky. He didn't have such ability. They had another sharpshooter!"

"It's really hard to believe that a sixteen-year-old boy was able to recruit top-notch shots like Hawyder Eisenhower."

Colin Damon also showed a thoughtful look: "The one who hired magic professions on a large scale through the Cardinals Club is Andre Lee Wiltonstein, and Antonio's target of revenge is also him. No matter what the truth is, we can only regard this young Mr. Wiltonstein as the real murderer behind the scenes. But then again, we shouldn't discuss the current situation now? Sorry, those more than 100 automatic rifles and more than 30 extramaritalists on both sides, this is no longer something we can solve, and we can't even get close to it."

"Well, the brave Damon disappeared today."

Obadai York mumbled, but did not blame it. "I had already asked Swat for reinforcements just now, and they said they would have to wait about 10 minutes."

"Ten minutes? Wow, this is really enough to deal with."

Colin Damon twitched his lips: "I bet ten minutes later, the thugs were gone, and they didn't want reinforcements at all?"

"I don't know very well. What they said was that five minutes ago, the Van Derek family attacked a stronghold here in the southern suburbs."

Oba endorsement said insincerely: "The situation there is probably very urgent. It is said that both sides have a considerable number of extrajudicialists involved."

Colin Damon understood this time that these two places where the alarm occurred were, one was the city and the other was the suburbs. It was naturally self-evident which direction was more important.

At this moment, the police car radio station in the explosion-proof car heard another call. Deputy Director Obad rolled his eyes and then signaled to a police officer beside him. He pointed to the blood mark on his head first, and then shook his head.

The policeman with the rank of senior police detective immediately understood and climbed into the cockpit to connect to the radio: "This is the police car No. 34. I'm sorry, Director Ryder, Deputy Director Obaba, was hit on his head. The situation was very serious and he was about to fall into a coma. He may not be able to talk to you. Team Leader Damon? He is now bringing people in front. I will notify him, please wait."

When the clever policeman hung up the phone, Colin Damon immediately compared the thumbs to the person with admiration, and then asked the acting deputy director Oba who was about to fall into a coma beside him: "In other words, our director is about to end up in the middle of the year?"

He knew Obadai York's character, and if it weren't for sure that Yves Ryder's future was bleak, this man would not have done such a thing that deceived his superiors.

"I don't know, but someone has to take responsibility for the continuous shootings in East City. Atlanta is not Chicago, and this is not South City."

Obady York spread his hands: "If it were just a war between two gangs, the director would have been able to survive, but behind that kid was Nassen Sports Group. Colin, and Dongcheng District could no longer be in chaos."

"One of the two sides of the war must fall?"

Colin Damon asked tentatively: "So do you have a chance this time? Mr. Deputy Director?"

"No! This time it is likely to be airborne, not internal promotion. Our police station is responsible for this series of vicious cases in Dongcheng District."

Obadai York laughed indifferently: "In this situation, who cares about the position of the director? That will be the scapegoat."

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Seven minutes later, Li Mochen retreated from the Naomi building on time.

Sampson Brut and Thompson Adams' men had completed the operation, and they fired three bullets of bullets over Atlanta as agreed before evacuation.

At this time, Li Mochen couldn't help but retreat. The crazy blood Aangzuo was in unknown state, but he was still in a state of vitality after being shot four times in a row. Even the advanced sacred armor-breaking bomb was not effective on this person.

Then there was another group of extramaritalists who had approached the downstairs of Naomi Building and had fought against Li Tailai and Comit.

Li Mochen has the "Sun, Moon, Star, Zhoutian, Star, and God Sword" in his hand, and is not afraid of melee combat at all.

But what he was worried about was being entangled by these people and not being able to escape smoothly from the police encirclement.

The power of the Atlanta Police Department must not be underestimated, especially Swat, which is a powerful explosion-hitting unit with a quasi-legendary powerhouse. He cannot give Antonio the chance to use the police hand to cut him out.

About fifteen minutes later, Li Mochen, who had successfully escaped all the attempts to follow, woke up again in the body of the Unicorn Building.

And just as he was waiting for news from Sampson Brut and others, Franks called his cell phone.

"Hey! Andre, someone asked me to pass a message to you. This war that took place in Dongcheng District can be stopped."

"stop?"

A strange light flashed in Li Mochen's eyes, and then he laughed: "Can you tell me who it is? Uncle Franks? Is it from the Blood Hands or those commercial guilds in Dongcheng District?"

"Are you both?"

Franks said in a casual tone: "The guys of the Blood Hand Party will definitely not be able to hold on. They know that the war between you and Antonio and the Dragon Witch Cult will definitely not end at this moment. They don't want to be taken into the ditch by Antonio. Those chambers of commerce are also very troublesome. If you continue to fight like this, you will sooner or later demolish the entire Dongcheng District. Then several MPs also asked me to speak, hoping that you can stop when you see it."

"Wow! There are also members of the parliament?" Li Mochen was a little surprised.

"Of course! It won't be long before the election season."

Franks smiled and explained: "Maybe it feels that Mr. Carl Holden is too difficult to talk to. These MPs can only communicate with you through my relationship and don't put them too high. Those guys are just the wiping cloth of rich people."
Chapter completed!