Armed SWAT

—Someone is going to assassinate him.

Regulus couldn't move at all at that time, he was crushed to the ground on his back, Deng Kaiwen's movements were extremely fast and professional, he used both hands to protect the back of his head the moment he fell to the ground, and at the same time blocked his head and chest and other fatal parts.His hands and feet should have been cut several places by glass shards, but his head and body were tightly protected, and only the shoulders of Deng Kaiwen's white shirt could be seen in front of him.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, and then the private room door was knocked open, and the bodyguards rushed in: "Mr. Qierqi!" "Are you all right, Mr. Qierqi?!" "Protect the scene, protect the scene!"

Deng Kaiwen quickly got up from the ground, covered his neck with one hand, and gave Regulus a hand with the other.Several bodyguards immediately rushed up and surrounded them, nervously checking whether they were injured.

Regulus really wanted to rush up to see if Deng Kaiwen's back was cut by the glass, but he was stopped by bodyguards and failed to walk over several times.

Deng Kaiwen let go of the hand covering his neck, and suddenly saw blood dripping from his palm.

There was a shallow bloodstain on his neck by glass shards, near the collarbone.Although the wound was not deep, the bleeding was fast, and the blood soon seeped into the white shirt, which looked quite shocking.

Regulus called out to Kevin in a low voice, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the nervous bodyguard: "Mr. Cherki, how are you? Are you injured?"

"…No, no. Kevin…"

Deng Kaiwen grabbed a napkin to cover the wound, and pointed to a building on the opposite side of the street outside the window: "The sniper is there, probably on the top floor. Call the police immediately, and you guys come with me!"

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Chelsea?"

Regulus snapped, "Do as he says!"

Opposite the restaurant is a high-end hotel, a three-story building, with an excellent position for sniping from above.

Because of the assassination incident, the two buildings were immediately blocked by the police, the entire street was blocked, and even vehicles had to make a temporary detour.

Deng Kaiwen and Regulus and his party were the first to board the roof of the hotel.When they arrived, the top floor was already empty, and the early morning wind in Los Angeles was blowing, and a card was pressed with bricks on the railing of the roof railing.

It was an ordinary congratulations card, with a line of words written in a blue pen on it: "—Byebye, see you next time!"

Deng Kaiwen held the card in front of Regulus: "Do you know what this is?"

Regulus looked gloomy and said nothing.

"The highest priced bounty killer in the West, the police have been hunting for five years but found nothing. Only people have heard that no one has seen it. The legendary killer 'Spike'. This is the killing notice he left for you." Deng Kaiwen handed over the card He shoved it firmly into the bodyguard's arms, "Regulus, the entrusted mission of Langya is not to kill me, but nine out of ten it is to kill you!"

Regulus' face was a bit ugly: "But we were together just now, it is also possible..."

"Is it possible that the position just now killed me? The bullet was shot from behind you! If it wasn't for me, you would have died!"

"But that might not be Spike..."

"Who else would leave cards at the scene besides that kid? That's his habit. The Los Angeles Police Department has archives of cards left by him after a dozen previous assassinations. If you're interested, I'll ask someone to bring them for you to enjoy." appreciate!"

The police had arrived upon hearing the news, and watched the two of them quarreling blankly.

The leading police officer, Mike, is already Deng Kaiwen's old partner at work. He was the one who directed the hijacking incident at the student apartment last time.Although the assassination did not cause any casualties, Regulus Cherki had a special status. His assassination was a relatively serious incident, so he brought a large number of police forces to the scene immediately.

Many of these policemen knew Deng Kaiwen, and they had heard the rumors more or less, knowing that this young special police captain who held a high position had a strong background, and this background was most likely the famous man in front of him. Regulus Chelsea.

These two people really have a close friendship, what is the relationship? This is the common psychological activity of the police present.

"What activities do you have this afternoon?" Deng Kaiwen stared at Regulus and asked.

"Mr. Cherki will have lunch with the director of the telecommunications company at noon today, and will attend a university charity speech in the afternoon, and will accept an interview with the media in the evening." The bodyguard who was forced to take the card just now immediately took out a notepad, quickly and bluntly He read it out again, and emphasized again and again: "These are all itineraries that have been booked long ago, and there is no way to cancel them! Mr. Qierqi is very busy every day, and it is impossible to change his plans and arrangements easily!"

"Listen, Regulus," Deng Kaiwen said with a cold face, "I don't care how important your speech or interview in the afternoon is, even if you are going to the White House to meet the president, you must cancel it now--Wolf Ya has been involved in at least a dozen assassinations, and I have never seen anyone survive his gun. His commission has risen to seven figures, and he is known as the most valuable killer in the American West. If you still If you want to live until tomorrow, go to the police station immediately, and I will help you apply for close protection by SWAT. From now on, your every move within 24 hours a day must be monitored until we confirm that you are out of danger!"

Regulus seemed to be struggling a little, showing a little hesitation on his rare expression.

The bodyguard probably didn't work for a long time, and he had never seen Deng Kaiwen at Qierqi's house, so he couldn't help raising his voice for a while: "I'm sorry, sir! Mr. Qierqi is very busy, you know that charity speeches and media How long have you been preparing to visit us? The importance of these matters is beyond your imagination, can't your police cooperate a little bit?"

Deng Kaiwen's face darkened.

"The biggest concession we can make is to ask the police to send special police to protect Mr. Qierqi at the venue of the charity speech." The bodyguard spread his hands in a business-like manner, and said in a very arrogant tone: "Even so, we are very troubled, because in the charity speech If the special police are dispatched during the speech, it will have a great impact on Mr. Cherchi’s reputation, and it will easily make people feel that he is not close to the people and not low-key. You look like a police officer. I don’t know if you can understand what I said... ..."

Deng Kaiwen turned around without saying a word, and strode towards the stairs.

"Where are you going, Kevin?" Police officer Mike yelled, and hurriedly turned back to explain to the bodyguard: "Sorry, our SWAT in the Los Angeles Police Department has never performed this kind of mission. They have served as guards before, but it requires a long application process, and SWAT cannot be deployed in a public place like a speech venue, it is too dangerous for ordinary people..."

The bodyguard immediately asked tactfully: "Can't you accommodate me? Even if it's for the face of the Qierqi family..."

"Impossible, SWAT rules don't allow them to do that - Hey Kevin! Where the hell are you going?"

Deng Kaiwen walked to the stairs without looking back, and it seemed that he planned to leave just like that.

"Shut up!" Regulus sternly stopped the bodyguard who was about to say something, and then rushed forward, blocking Deng Kaiwen: "Kevin! Wait!"

Deng Kaiwen stood still and looked at him coldly.

"I really can't cancel the speech in the afternoon, and I can't even tell reporters about the assassination in the morning, because all the media will come and ask me what I was doing and who I was with when I was assassinated. I can't leak you out." Lei Gu Lux paused, as if he was eagerly considering his words, "But please believe me, the Cherki family has enough guns and bodyguards, I will let them move the outdoor podium indoors. Everything will be very safe , I will come back to see you well—no, I will call you after the speech in the afternoon!"

Deng Kaiwen stared at him silently, then suddenly turned around after a while, and strode towards Officer Mike.

"Lend me a gun, I have some private work to do."

Mike didn't react for a while, and watched Deng Kaiwen pull out his M1911 pistol, and stuffed it into his pocket very naturally and irresistibly.

"...what are you going to do with my gun?"

"Go to Regulus Cherki's speech venue." Deng Kaiwen patted Mike on the shoulder, and said in a very calm voice, "—help me ask the bureau for a day off, thank you."

(2)

At noon, when Regulus Cherki had lunch with the director of the telecommunications company as scheduled, the director kept looking up behind Regulus. Kevin Deng sat there without saying a word, wearing a black suit, In a white shirt, with a pair of sunglasses covering most of his face on the bridge of his nose, his face was expressionless from beginning to end.

In the end, the director couldn't help asking: "Mr. Cherki, why do I seem to have seen your bodyguard in the Los Angeles Police Department?"

"...You must have mistaken the person." Regulus said firmly.

Deng Kaiwen is that kind of person: when he sits silently in the conference room, people can hardly feel any sense of existence, just as ordinary and inconspicuous as the secretary of a certain leader, no one can think that he is the famous SWAT SWAT captain.

But when he gets serious, his sense of presence is extremely strong, every look, language, and movement of him is sharp and powerful, making people unable to help but pay attention to his every word, deed, and every move.

Such a contradictory yet harmonious transformation appeared on him, often making Regulus very surprised by him.He was born in a family of politicians, and he has met many senior police officers, police bosses, and even legendary detectives, etc., but no one has that kind of contradictory and powerful aura like Deng Kaiwen.

Later, Regulus thought it might be due to Deng Kaiwen's unique experience. No policeman has ever been raised as the heir of the underworld.It is said that Epro once trained him extremely meticulously. Although that experience was secret and unknown, the unique style of the underworld executives must have left an indelible mark in Deng Kaiwen's bone marrow.

Even if he has put on the police uniform and badge, the aura of underworld in his bones will not be easily wiped out.

He did such a good job as a policeman, but he never looked like a real policeman—he was still the underworld elite who restrained himself with his identity as a policeman and restrained himself with a straight police uniform.

The address of the charity lecture was changed to the auditorium of a famous university.

Because the attempted assassination happened only in the morning, all the security personnel were worried, checked the auditorium from inside to outside again and again, and even set up a metal detector at the door. They will be quietly taken to a small room by security personnel for a body search.

10 minutes before the start of the speech, the guests had already reached a very spectacular 3000 people.The staff of the Qierqi family did not expect so many people to come, and they were a little nervous for a while.

Regulus was a very courageous person, but in the face of this unexpected situation, the expression on his face was also a bit worried and solemn.

Only Deng Kaiwen, who had always been cold-eyed and stern, was not nervous when things came to an end. He sat next to Regulus with his legs crossed and made a phone call: "Has it been delivered? So fast...Okay, one every 50 meters, the auditorium One is arranged in each of the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and the data is connected to my PC terminal, and I will go out to meet you."

"Who are you talking to?" Regulus asked irritably while tugging at his tie.

"My friend in the scouting team."

"What was delivered?"

"Oh, the infrared anti-sniper detector. If you get killed, the thing will tell us in a second where the bullet came from, where the killer is lurking, and then we will catch the killer in 10 minutes, for you revenge."

Deng Kaiwen stood up while closing the phone, looked at Regulus strangely: "Do you have any questions?"

"..." Regulus smiled twistedly: "Then at this moment of farewell that is about to be forever, shouldn't you give me a last kiss?"

Deng Kaiwen was taken aback, smiled and patted Regulus on the shoulder: "If you are really killed, I will kiss your body!"

He straightened the skirt of his suit and strode out of the room.

Regulus kept watching him until his figure completely disappeared outside the door.

The auditorium was packed to the brim, and there was a turbulent flow of people everywhere.The security personnel hurriedly shuttled back and forth, and the anxious growling sounded from the walkie-talkie, which made people's ears buzz and hurt.

Deng Kaiwen walked against the flow of people to the outside of the auditorium, walking very calmly, paying attention to the layout of the entire auditorium and the podium while walking.In the past two years, Regulus has repeatedly been in the limelight in the political arena, his status and fame have skyrocketed, and his fanatical supporters are also increasing.Today was just an ordinary charity speech. Judging by the ferocity of the crowd, most of the young people in the school may have poured out their pockets.

When pushing out the gate against the flow of people, Deng Kaiwen suddenly felt that his shoulder had been bumped. When he looked up, he saw an unremarkable school guard with a big SECURITY written on his reflective vest, holding a walkie-talkie in one hand. He waved at him with one hand: "I'm sorry!"

The guard is about 40 years old, Caucasian, with dark brown hair and gray-blue eyes.His face looked very mediocre at first glance, and belonged to the kind of looks that could never be found after being thrown into the crowd.

But for some reason, when Deng Kaiwen looked at his gray-blue eyes, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.

In just a few seconds, the people behind had already blocked the door, and urging and complaining rang out one after another.Deng Kaiwen didn't have time to think about it, so he smiled hastily at the guard: "Noworries!"

He strode out the door of the auditorium, and the crowd quickly dispersed them.Deng Kaiwen couldn't help but turned back to look for the guard, but he couldn't see anything.

……

Be nervous.

Thinking suspiciously like this, he rubbed the space between his brows tiredly, and strode out of the auditorium along the steps.