If the system is not activated in this situation, Charlotte is likely to have died. The intermediate mastery of light weapons and 14-point agility have not only allowed him to survive until now, but also killed nearly half of the opponent's hands.

Next is the remaining half, this situation where you die or I live, Charlotte doesn’t feel guilty about killing people, let alone these gang members are not good people.

There are five people on the other side, two AKMs, and the other three are all pistols. At this time, the sirens have sounded from a distance, but this has aroused the other side's ferocity.

Charlotte couldn't raise his head at all while the bullets flew across the board, but why did he raise his head? Charlotte, who was lying behind the car, lay directly on his side, and his muzzle was aimed at the pair of calves.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Two regular rapid shots ensure that at least a ball of blood is blown out from each person's calf.

"Juan, he hits us in the leg!"

Two AKMs were instantly silent, and a subordinate who was about the same age as Juan Morros was shot in the calf by Charlotte and fell to the ground.

"Ricardo!"

Ricardo is Juan's cousin, just as he was about to set up Ricardo.

"Bang~~"

The gunshot rang out again, and a blood hole appeared on Ricardo's forehead, and the splashed blood directly sprayed Juan's leg.

“No!”

No, your sister, when you are ready to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed. If this little enlightenment is not enough, no wonder you will get to this point.

Juan, whose forehead was bulging, threw away the pistol in his hand and reached out to pick up his cousin's AKM, but at this moment another gunshot was heard, and a bullet penetrated his palm directly.

“Let me see  your fxxking  hands up!”

Charlotte's roar sounded, and he saw him walk out from behind the car with a gun.

Just now, he took away three of them, leaving only Juan who was punched through his palm and another minion who was hit in the calf. However, this minion is obviously a tough guy, and even though his feet are disabled, he is still crawling towards the pistol that is thrown out.

"Bang~~"

What is the warning? It doesn't exist. Charlotte finally calmed down after giving him a peanut.

"Sherlock!"

Old Jack, beside him, also walked out of the cover with a shotgun.

"Jack, help me watch this guy!"

Glock, who had only one bullet left, was inserted back into the holster, and Charlotte took off his handcuffs from his back and walked directly to Juan.

Although I really want to kill this old guy in one shot, it obviously violates the regulations and laws. Charlotte doesn't want to be a policeman because of this.

"Cruff~~"

A black armored vehicle turned out from the street corner, and a large number of armed personnel in special combat uniforms came down.

“S.W.A.T!”

The visitor was the SWAT team in Boston.

"It seems you came a little late!"

Charlotte said with some teasing as he handcuffed Juan Morros.

"Sherlock?" Take off the tactical goggles, and Richard walked out of the group of SWAT police, "Did you kill everyone alone?"

They rushed over to rescue, but the bodies and scattered shells on the ground told them that everything was over, but there were only two mount policemen on the scene.

"No, and Jack, we're a Team!"

Charlotte shook his head and said, "Without Old Jack's cooperation, he would not be able to do this level. These are eleven militants, not eleven pigs."

After a moment, countless police cars broke the Lorraine Road surround. The police force in Area B-3 was originally very sufficient, but just before the Morross' revenge plan began, someone called 911 several times to call the fake police.

He made a big splash, and I have to say that this is a good way to disperse the police force, but even if he did this, the Morros Gang was still destroyed by Charlotte alone.

"Hey MAN, are you Captain America? Why  you are so strong?"

Back at the police station, Charlotte received a heroic treatment, which was not on the same level as last time. A trainee officer named Steve asked him.

"Steve, I'm not Captain America, I'm just a cop, just a cop!"

Charlotte shook his head and said, but his words made the female police officers scream at it. The other male police officers' faces were full of envy, jealousy and hatred. This guy is too pretentious!

But if one person destroys a gang, they have the capital to show off!

"Okay, let's break up, hurry up and go back to work!"

Smith pushed away the crowd to help Charlotte clear the situation, and ignored the stain on his body and directly grabbed his shoulder. "Sherlock, the director is waiting for you in the office."

"Yes, sir!"

"Relax, but when did you become so powerful? Do you have Chinese Kung Fu?"

The two walked towards the director's office together. As Charlotte's direct subordinate Smith, he had a certain understanding of his family and knew that his father Xia Donghai was a Chinese.

As an old street, Lorraine Road did not have enough surveillance, and Smith only heard chaotic gunfire on the radio, so he could only rely on guesses about what happened at the scene.

However, it was not because of the fact that Charlotte could stand here alive. He did not cooperate with skills and physical fitness, and attracted firepower with Old Jack, so he could not counterattack at all.

"I know a little, but you have the credit for yourselves. Without your advance report, we might be caught off guard."

Charlotte said modestly that he would definitely learn the skills of fighting in the future, but now he has to report in advance. As for Smith and the agent of DEA, he really wants to thank him.

"Nothing, it's worth it for you and Old Jack to come back intact, and that agent Lewis is also in the director's office."

While speaking, both of them came to the door of the director's office. When they knocked on the door, they saw Ed Davis, the director of the Boston South End Division, and another man in a suit, greeted him.

"Hello, Director!"

"Hello Officer Sherlock, I'm sorry for the attacks on you today, and I'm proud of your courage, you defended the honors of the South End Division and the entire Boston Police Department."

Ed Davis said sincerely, holding Charlotte's hand.

"Director, I just did what I should do!"

"Okay, this is Agent Lewis of DEA, and he is responsible for following up the case of the Morros Gang."

In the US police system, most city police departments have anti-drug teams, whether they are sub-districts or general offices, but after all, the DEA is more professional. They even have their own specialized special police force

They are responsible for illegal drug transactions in the country and have overseas law enforcement powers in certain countries and can combat drug manufacturing and trafficking across countries.

"It's great to know you, Officer Sherlock, and it's mainly the thing. The Morros Gang is mainly the Mexican cartel drug cartel, who transport drugs from New Mexico into the United States and then distribute them to dozens of states, and the Morros Gang is their third-tier distributor in Massachusetts."

Drug transactions are closely linked to multiple links of production, transportation and sales, spreading across the American continent like the Internet, and the Morros Gang is obviously the last few links.

"So has the clues of the cartel drug cartel broken down because of this?"

Charlotte immediately thought of what happened today.

"No, you should have helped me solve this case simply and roughly. The Cartel Drug Cartel Group is a headache for the General Administration and the New Mexico Branch. My responsibility is to ensure that Boston and the entire Massachusetts are not invaded by drugs."

Lewis smiled and said, this is not the so-called lazy government. As a DEA branch agent, Lewis, only got his own acre of three points of land.

To trace the origin and kill the cartel drug trafficking group, it is a huge project, and it requires joint action from multiple places and departments, but from the current form, no one takes the lead.

"Director Davis, your subordinates are really elites. If possible, I really want to invite him to join our DEA."

"Thank you for your kindness, Agent Lewis, Officer Sherlock is very good at the South End Division, and I'm already planning to promote him!"

Ed Davis directly refused. He had just read Charlotte's resume. He was reluctant to let such an excellent police officer go. Promoting Charlotte was also a way to leave him.

Gold will shine wherever it goes, but gold will also attract "greedy" gaze.
Chapter completed!