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"Get out of the car! Get out! Get out now!"

Under the threat of the gun, Huangmao's eyes became clear and he didn't dare to make any dangerous moves.

Because he knew clearly that once the American police found something wrong, they would really dare to shoot immediately.

The yellow-haired man quickly opened the car door. Without George's order, he skillfully put his hands behind his back and lay down on the ground.

George let out a long breath and concluded that the yellow-haired man was not in any danger if he maintained this posture, but he still did not dare to take it lightly.

He held the gun in one hand, fumbled for handcuffs from his waist, took two steps forward and prepared to step over the tire breaker.

At this moment, the accident happened.

The back door of the Dodge sports car suddenly opened, and a black gun muzzle was pointed at George.

"Fake!"

The first sight of this beauty gave George goose bumps all over his body, cold sweat soaked his back, and he was so frightened that his head was dizzy and he was about to die.

George had long observed that there was no one in the passenger seat of the Dodge, but he never expected that there was someone hiding in the back seat of the Dodge.

George's head didn't react to the sudden attack, but his battle-hardened body did.

He bent his body, leaped backwards, and fell towards the police car. Then a huge blood flower exploded on George's left shoulder. If it had been a little later, his brain would have been blown away.

With a cry of pain, the injured George fell to the ground.

Charlotte was shocked by George's sudden injury. Just as she was unbuckling her seat belt and trying to get out of the car to help, she heard George yelling:

"Charlotte, don't get out of the car. Don't get out of the car."

George dodged the incoming bullets with two tactical rolls and leaned against the rear of the police car, covering his injured shoulder.

Because the police car was parked at an angle, the gunman in the back seat lost his target for a moment, and the yellow-haired man quickly crawled away, rolling and throwing the tire shredder on the ground.

As an old sheriff who has been working for many years, George's response was not slow. He held the gun in his right hand and pulled the trigger at the place where the gunshot was heard without even looking.

bang bang bang-

Amid the sound of gunfire, three bullets exploded on the bulletproof glass in front of Charlotte, which stunned Charlotte, who had just equipped the Spider Sense skill card.

Immediately afterwards, under George's attack, the bullet pierced the rear windshield of the Dodge, and a woman's angry curses were heard from inside.

What should I do now?

As George always did, he should pick up the walkie-talkie to report the gunfight and request backup.

However, not before he left his walkie-talkie on the police car.

Now he could only bend over and rise slightly, observing the movements on the opposite side through the windshield of the police car.

Two more shots hit the bulletproof glass in front of Charlotte.

A fat woman punched open the shattered windshield of the Dodge's rear seat. She raised her gun and cursed, glared at Charlotte who was confused, and looked for the injured George.

The yellow-haired man did the same. He moved the tire shredder away, quickly returned to the Dodge, sat in the driver's seat, took out a Glock, and turned on the safety.

"Pie——"

The yellow-haired man spat on the hood of the Chevrolet, then raised his pistol with a sneer on his face.

At the back of the car, George naturally saw the scene. His shooting posture just now put a heavy strain on his right wrist. What was even more terrible was that his left shoulder was injured and he was unable to quickly replace the spare magazine.

George gritted his teeth, with an expression of unspeakable regret on his face.

Now not only him, but also Charlotte is in danger.

He should have resolutely asked Charlotte to get out of the car just now, so that even if something happened to him, Charlotte would not fall into such a situation.

George said loudly:

"Charlotte! Lock the car doors! No matter what happens... don't get out of the car."

For a short while, the only sound was the popping of bullets hitting the police car. Seeing that George did not fight back, the yellow-haired man realized something and leaned over the driver's seat to check.

As soon as he stuck his head out, he saw the passenger door of the Chevrolet opened.

Huang Mao was slightly startled.

Huangmao didn't care about Charlotte's existence at all.

Because from Charlotte's appearance, he looks like a nerd who is inexperienced in the world and a good student in high school.

What he despised most were these cowardly good students.

Huangmao was a little dazed by Charlotte's actions, but he immediately grinned and aimed his gun at the exit of the co-pilot seat. As long as Charlotte stuck his head out, he would attack.

Looking at the cracked bulletproof glass in front of Charlotte, he guessed that Charlotte wanted to save George.

"Charlotte! Go back!" George, who also noticed Charlotte's unusual movement, shouted at the top of his lungs.

The yellow-haired man sneered, ready to shoot Charlotte and force George to surrender.

Looking through the blurry and shattered bulletproof glass, Charlotte did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he put a black object in his mouth and bit it. Then he bent down and stuck his head out of the car door. A black object shaped like a grenade rolled quickly from under the passenger door to under the chassis of the Dodge.

In an instant, Huangmao's head exploded.

His hands were shaking as he held the Glock.

The experienced driver's reaction gave him an immediate conditioned reflex. He stepped on the accelerator, and before his companion who was shooting in the back seat could react, the Dodge had already rushed out quickly.

"Thank you for your generous gift!"

George covered his shoulder and was shocked. He knew there were no grenades in his car.

He stood up and looked up, only to see that his walkie-talkie was crushed into pieces not far away.

The adrenaline wore off and George slumped to the ground, pain overwhelming him.

It’s not that he didn’t want to get up, but George only then discovered that his right leg was also grazed by a bullet.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and called Hank.

"Hank! I'm near the Lincoln Tunnel and there's a shootout! Repeat! There's a shootout here.

There were two suspects in the other Dodge car, both of whom were armed with guns and had already fled.

I was shot and can't move for the time being, but fortunately the wound is not serious and no vital parts are injured. Request for support, request for support!"

"Oh my God!" Hank exclaimed:

"Hold on, George, we'll be there soon."

After Dodge left, Charlotte got out of the car immediately, ran quickly to George's side, and checked George's injuries.

The scrapes on George's legs restricted his movement, and the gunshot wound to his left shoulder was not serious.

Looking at Charlotte who was helping him, George said:

"Kid~ Fortunately I have you this time, otherwise I would be dead."

It was confirmed that George's injury was not serious.

(Friends who are often shot know that even being shot in the limbs is very dangerous, and it is a very serious injury that cannot be treated by oneself and can only be treated in the hospital for surgery.

This may cause tendon rupture, shrapnel retention, nerve damage and leave sequelae.

Once you get shot, recovery is slow and troublesome, so the scene of being shot and acting as if nothing happened can only happen in the movie world.

But, hehe~ this is the movie world, so it’s okay~~ The shoulder injury is just a minor injury and will not prevent George from masturbating. )

Without saying anything, Charlotte picked up the injured George in a princess hug.

George's face immediately turned as red as a monkey's butt.

His face turned red not because of shyness but because of anger.

Being carried like a princess? What a joke! He is a 1.8 meter tall policeman. Will he ever be able to see people again?!

"Charlotte! What are you doing?! Put me down now!"