Being a police officer in American comics means every day is a holiday

After hearing the promise of Chief Marvin, all the police officers immediately expressed their willingness to participate in the event.

What revenge for colleagues, what for Hughes City, what for everyone, are all fake.

Only real interests are real.

Next, Marvin began to provide intelligence and arrange everyone's tasks.

After listening to Marvin's intelligence, Zhao Hao realized that he still underestimated the ability of the chief.

The other party actually knew the location of the secret base of the Ghost Hand Party, and even knew the residence and daily entry and exit of the core leaders of the Ghost Hand Party, Miriam and Lindy.

Even the address of the Ghost Hand Party boss, Kaba, is known.

From this, it can be seen that Marvin actually had the idea of ​​eradicating the Ghost Hand Party a long time ago, but he never had the opportunity to implement it.

And his appearance just met the other party's needs.

However, after possessing intermediate psychology, he also realized from the subtle expressions of Marvin's eyes and movements that there were other things behind the other party that were hidden from everyone.

It may be collusion with other forces, or there may be other people behind, or there may be some interests collusion in it.

After all, the source of the other party's information made him too suspicious.

If the whereabouts and intelligence of the boss of an underground force can be known to others casually, how could the other party survive until now.

But no matter what secrets Marvin has or who he cooperates with, Zhao Hao does not want to delve into it for the time being.

After all, his goal is the treasure chest.

No matter what calculations and collusion the other party has, as long as it does not hinder him from obtaining the treasure chest.

Half an hour later, Marvin arranged tasks for everyone.

There were a total of 17 police officers on the scene, including Zhao Hao, which was 18, and Marvin himself would not participate in the operation, so the final decision on the operation was still 18 people.

And their goal is to crack down on the nightclubs and dance halls of the Ghost Hand Gang and arrest Lindy.

As for the charges, Marvin had already prepared them, and they only had to be responsible for arresting people.

Before the operation began, Marvin asked everyone to gather at the police station at 8 o'clock in the evening, and he would distribute the best weapons and equipment to everyone at that time.

When Zhao Hao heard that he had to wait until 8 o'clock in the evening, he knew that this matter was not so simple.

After all, no one knows whether there are spies of the Ghost Hand Gang among them.

Chief Malvern was so confident, which meant he must have a trump card or some calculation.

But as long as it didn't hinder him from getting the treasure chest, it would be fine. As for the intrigues and scheming above, it was not his turn as a police officer to worry.

...

The door slammed with a "bang..." sound.

After sending Chief Malvern and a group of police officers away, it was already noon.

Zhao Hao sat on the sofa and continued to think about the drone problem.

At this time, Harlin suddenly got into his arms and hugged his neck with both hands.

"Zhao, are you going to take action tonight?"

Zhao Hao, whose thoughts were interrupted, reached out and hugged the other's waist.

"Well, do you want to participate?"

Why did he choose Harlin? It was not just because of her beauty, but because of her potential.

I don't know what kind of combat power the future Joker girl can exert after his training.

When Harlin heard Zhao Hao take the initiative to ask her if she would participate, her whole body began to tremble slightly.

Not because of fear, but because of excitement.

She found herself very strange, even a little abnormal.

Normal people would be afraid and worried when they encounter snipers. They would be uneasy and afraid when they hear that they are going to catch the small leaders of underground forces at night.

But she didn't feel that way. Instead, she had a hint of expectation and excitement in her heart.

"Can I really participate?"

Sensing Ha Lin's emotions, Zhao Hao smiled slightly.

"Baby, of course, but before that, I will teach you a set of training movements."

Soon, he began to teach Ha Lin the postures of elementary body building techniques.

And Ha Lin didn't know whether it was because of the training or the good physique, but the time he persisted in practicing body building techniques was longer than when he first started.

After teaching for a while, he let Ha Lin pose by himself, then put on a tactical helmet and controlled the Predator drone to go out.

He planned to go to the streets to fight criminals for experiments to see why he didn't get the treasure chest.

After a burst of "woo woo...", the drone soon reached an altitude of 150 meters.

After flying for a while, he saw three people gathered together in a small alley.

Through the high-definition camera of the drone, Zhao Hao saw the powder in their hands and judged that it was definitely not flour.

So he controlled the drone to aim at the inside and then opened fire.

"Zizizizi..." In just half a second, more than 50 bullets were fired instantly, causing a massacre at the scene.

"Ding! Get a one-star treasure chest * 3."

Hearing the system prompt, Zhao Hao was sure that drones, like rifles, could get treasure chests after killing criminals.

Could it be because of the distance?

Thinking of this, he let the drone fly a kilometer away and began to look for targets.

After a while, he saw two insiders riding a motorcycle on the street next to him, coming behind a gray-haired old man and starting to take out a dagger to rob things.

When the old man saw the two insiders appear, he was frightened and retreated repeatedly, but he held the wallet tightly in his hand.

"Please, don't rob my money, I have a paralyzed child to support."

But the two guys didn't care how pitiful the old man was. They pushed him down and searched the wallet from him, then returned to the motorcycle and left.

Seeing that the old man was out of the range of accidental injury, Zhao Hao pressed the attack button without hesitation.

"Zizizizi..."

It was still half a second, and the two guys on the motorcycle were instantly turned into minced meat.

"Ding! Get one-star treasure chest *2."

Hearing the system prompt, Zhao Hao could be sure that the sniper he killed before was not from the underground forces, but most likely from the official.

Or, from the Counter-Terrorism Department.

Thinking of this, his heart sank.

I didn't expect that the degree of collusion between officials and businessmen in the United States was so outrageous that even the Counter-Terrorism Bureau could not avoid it.

Although he didn't like the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, conflict with the Counter-Terrorism Bureau was not the result he wanted.

Because the system's way of identifying criminals seems to have its own logic.

Although he didn't fully understand it, he was sure that it was not the official saying that the criminal was a criminal.

Because in the police station, he had also seen police officers marked as one-star criminals by the system.

At first, he suspected that someone was pretending to be a police officer, but after some inspection, he found that these people were all legitimate police officers, but they had a very bad reputation and even colluded with some ruffians.

This means that even if an official committed a crime, the system would mark him as a criminal.

However, according to his estimation, the star rating of police officers is less than that of ordinary people, and it will decrease over time or even disappear.

It seems that as long as a criminal kills another criminal, his crime star rating can be reduced.

And without a treasure chest, he certainly doesn't want to conflict with the official people.

But now it's not a matter of whether he is willing or not, but the people of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau are against him.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed coldly, and he kept thinking about how to deal with the Counter-Terrorism Bureau after the Ghost Hand Gang's affairs were over.

While he was thinking, the drone had automatically returned.

And he saw that there was only more than 80% of the power left, so he fully charged the drone first.

After all, there was still a fierce battle to fight at night.

——

Thank you book friend 20220129233358317 for the monthly ticket, mua mua