Chapter 184 The record-breaking Wesley (1010, please subscribe!!)

It's gunshot.

but……

It was not the gunshots coming from Hawk, but the gunshots coming from outside.

"Beretta Ninety Two F!"

Hawke raised his eyebrows as he heard the gunshot, put away his cell phone, and walked outside the apartment: "NYPD?"

The standard pistol of the New York Police Department is Berletta 92 F.

In addition, Hawke has also had several dealings with the New York Police Department. He is very familiar with the sound of the Beretta 92 F pistol. The gunshot just now came from the Beretta 92 F pistol.

Opposite the road...

Wesley Close?

After Hawke left the apartment, he looked at the flashing lights across the street and raised his eyebrows.

"Shet!"

Ryan quickly pulled the policeman who was shot to his side: "The policeman fell to the ground, the policeman fell to the ground, the target had a weapon."

The police officers who came to support, including George and Beckett, wore body armor, passed by Ryan and carefully advanced towards the room where the bullet had just been fired.

"Fake!"

When we came back today, Wesley Close, who was about to pack up the remaining things to bring back to his dormitory, his heart was beating faster, and he stood against the wall, holding his weapon in his hand and swearing a little irritated: "Shet!"

While Wesley Close was a bit unacceptable, he didn't understand why the New York Police Department could find him so quickly.

This is unscientific, I didn't even show my face last night.

Wesley Close thought in his mind, but the movements on his hands did not pause at all. After taking a few deep breaths, he rushed out from behind the wall. While jumping towards the side, he pulled his hand.

The trigger directly used the assassination trick he had just learned.

Gunfighting!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After one bullet after another was out of the bore, it began to ignore the most basic physical laws. One bullet, with a soothing sound, shot a special policeman in the thigh.

The other two bullets were also shot on two police officers who could not be shot from a scientific point of view.

There was a thud.

The two policemen felt their chests hit and fell directly toward the back.

fortunately……

The bulletproof vests on them saved him.

"The target escaped through the window."

"Bang bang bang!"

"Puff puff puff!"

Bullets hit the window's threshold, splashing countless wood chips while failing to successfully hit the voice of Wesley Close who had just broken the window.

"Dou,Dou,Dou!"

"Hello."

"Firefox, I'm targeted by the New York Police Department."

"……What?"

In the textile factory, the beautiful Firefox, who was looking through a piece of personnel information just obtained, listened to the sound of Wesley's panic and gasping sound from the phone, and also stood up from his seat: "How is it possible for the New York Police Department to be

It will be so soon..."

I haven't finished speaking.

The beautiful Firefox seemed to realize something and said in a deep voice: "Damn it, did you lose your phone again last night?"

Wesley Close opened his mouth: "Uh..."

I understand.

The beautiful fire fox took a deep breath and walked outside, cursing in a deep voice: "Damn it, how many times have I told you, you are so stupid."

After the first mission, Wesley liked to throw away his phone so coolly, and even showed off to her, saying that such behavior was very handsome.

Firefox scolded Wesley at that time.

Originally, Firefox thought Wesley had changed it after hearing it, but unexpectedly, this idiot hadn't changed it at all. He thought the killer was the same as the killer in Hollywood blockbusters.

The real killer, who dares to work with his real name?

Wesley couldn't help but pause when he heard the firefox's angrily scolding.

Next second.

Firefox took a deep breath, opened his car door and got in: "Damn it, hurry up and leave there and go to the evacuation point, I'll go there now."

After saying that.

Firefox hung up the phone directly.

When Wesley heard the blind voice coming from the phone, he quickly threw away the phone in his hand. While shooting at the back to stop the New York Police Department from chasing, he ran to the side of the road.

An old lady happened to get out of the car.

"key!"

"Give me the car keys!"

“…”

The old lady looked at Wesley running out of the alley with a ferocious expression. She was frightened and her high blood pressure surged in an instant, rolling her eyes and falling directly towards the back.

"Shet!"

Wesley looked at the lying grandma, cursed Shet, bent down, quickly snatched the car key from the old lady's hand, got into the car directly, and opened the car under her, which had a very distinctive 1980s.

The accelerator stepped on and hurriedly left the place.

"stop!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Dong!"

"ah."

The windshield broke and scratched Wesley's arm, but this did not stop Wesley, but instead made Wesley want to escape. With a thud, he directly knocked away someone who was blocking his face.

The police officer then drove forward without any stop.

Dong!

After being knocked away, the policeman rotated around the air and landed on the ground, screaming.

"Fake!"

"Attention of all patrol officers."

"The target is fleeing along Laroton Avenue. The target is possessing a weapon, which is extremely dangerous. After discovering it, you will open fire without warning!"

George grabbed the walkie-talkie and finished speaking in a deep voice. While running towards his police car, he turned his head to Esposito who was following behind and said, "Apply to the headquarters to call a helicopter."

Esposito responded quickly.

George opened the car door directly, followed Beckett into the car, and roared toward Wesley Close, who had already run away, and chased Gu Qiu.

Wow, wow, wow!

Hawke looked at George, who was whistling away in the distance, blinked, then withdrew his gaze, and walked towards his vehicle with a blank expression.

One sentence.

It doesn't matter to you, just hold on high.

Hawke's mission this time was not in any conflict with George.

George's mission is to capture Wesley Close.

Hawke's mission is to kill Carlos Close.

There is no task connection between the two. If there is anything to say, it is that George killed his son, while Hawke killed his father.

But it is purely a coincidence that such a situation occurs.

But that's fine.

George now has a case, and the suspect is so arrogant. He not only dares to shoot a gun with the police station, but even dares to drive and hit the police officer. No matter how he looks at this, it is a barely provocative challenge.
To be continued...