Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road: Chapter 559 24 hours routine

   Chapter 559 The 24-hour routine

   Ramos looked indifferent, as if it didn't matter at all, and was pulled forward by Lu Fei.

   The two of them trot forward and quickly ran out for a few hundred meters. It's because the masked gangster's car was damaged, and they can only rely on 111 road.

   Driving a police car on the road is no fun, it's too conspicuous.

   "Have Jack and Ramos gone far?" The middle-aged policeman suddenly sat upright and asked softly the crying policeman in front of him.

   "Well, a few hundred meters away."

   "That's great, got hooked, brothers! Get in the car quickly, we'll turn around and go back to the police station!"

  The middle-aged policeman gave an order, and the "corpses" and the wounded lying around stood up one after another, clutching the wounds in pain, opened the door, and got into three police cars.

   "Hey, it really hurts. Fortunately, I'm wearing a body armor. Are you guys all right?"

   "It's alright, the worst John is most likely to have a broken rib and is humming."

   "Just live, we don't have Jack to take over today, we are really bad luck."

   "Shall we trick him into taking such a troublesome deal? It is said that he is Byrne's son."

   "It's better than all of us killed in action. The best thing to do is to apologize to him in the future."

   "Okay, after hearing the $100 million, these gangsters are crazy, forget it, let's go!"

  The three police cars did not turn on their lights, and turned around in a low-key place. The three broken police cars were hit and hit the road.

  Lu Fei was dragging Ramos to trot on the sidewalk. He glanced back inadvertently and found that the police cars turned around and drove back in unison, and there was not even a body on the ground.

   There are people looking back from the back seat of the police car from time to time.

   The sun sets in the west, a ray of sunlight illuminates Lu Fei's lonely back, and the scattered bangs are very messy.

   "Damn it! I was fooled, none of these police officers are fine, and they gave me the hot potato!"

"I just know, these San Francisco police are very greedy for life and fear of death. How can they all wear bulletproof vests to cause such heavy casualties? You are young and full of enthusiasm. When you are excited after being provoked, you think you are a super hero who saves the world. hero."

   "I'm going, the acting is so superb, and there is actually a division of labor between funny and flattering people. It's a pity that they don't go to Hollywood. The urban routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!"

   The two of them were still complaining, and they fought back and forth.

  Many people in hooded sweaters hid behind trees on both sides of the street and shot at the police car. The police car drove away without stopping.

  Lu Fei hurriedly pulled Ramos and squatted beside the car parked on the street, kaka, and replaced the shotgun with a new drum.

   "Huh, it's not bad, I finally took a wave away."

   "You're so happy, look, someone found us and killed us."

   A few underworld people in front seemed to be tipping off, pointing in their direction, and then seven or eight people came here.

   "Ramos, go! Don't think about running away by yourself, once I have nowhere to go, I'll shoot you in the head first!"

   "Don't be so cruel, who are you? Are you a law enforcement officer? You dare to threaten me, be careful that I will sue you after I get out of trouble!"

"Ha, sue me? You still think about it! To tell you the truth, I am a second-generation official, not an FBI agent in the establishment. If you kill or maim you, no one will trouble me, and the police still You have to say that it is hard work, so you should just be obedient."

   "Okay, I'm not tired of living, but can you do it, so many people chase and kill us, you protect me alone?"

  Lu Fei had a shotgun on his back, and the two were walking while talking. Suddenly, footsteps came from behind, and the two black men suddenly rushed from the slash to the sidewalk, holding pistols in their hands.

   "Stop, hand over people!"

   "Boom, blah, blah!"

  Lu Fei turned around at the speed of light, and fired both guns. In an instant, the two black people were each shot three times.

  Lu Fei shot two people with two guns, hitting two people in a row on the right chest, left chest, and head, and one P14 hit one person.

   The most important thing is that Ramos didn't see when Lu Fei pulled out the P14 in the holster.

   After a few shots were fired, a group of people chasing behind them hid behind cars on the side of the street.

   "Draw your gun fast enough! Do you think I'm qualified enough to **** you?"

   "Did you not warn before shooting? You shot too fast."

"I didn't see the guns in the hands of the two people in the back. I'm not a policeman, so I have to warn me first? I have something wrong, run away! The other party is coming. By the way, explain that I am not fast sometimes. , the continuity of the shooting is very strong."

   "...??"

  The two stopped chatting, trotted, and the last ray of sunset on the horizon also got off work.

  The street lights on the street are on, but unfortunately many street lights have been damaged, the light on the street is very blurred, and many sections are dark.

  The two ran and ran, and found that the front was getting darker and darker. Only a hundred meters away there was a place with neon lights flashing. It looked dilapidated and the lights were very dim.

   "Do you know this place? I've never been there." Lu Fei asked.

   "There is a bar in front. There will be some hens looking for needles. You know, hey, it seems that there are a pair of shoes hanging on it."

  The two were getting closer and closer to the bar, but Ramos knew everything.

   The figures behind him were getting closer and closer, no more than 200 meters away.

   "Does it mean to break the shoes? The United States does not have such cultural heritage."

   "You call this cultural heritage? Hanging up your shoes means that drugs are sold here. Are you the FBI? You don't understand that?"

   "Oh, I remember, the last time I went to the slums in Mexico, this is the routine, let's go in!"

   "Are you sure? It's not safe inside."

   "Is it safe to be shot in a dark street? Why don't you try the depth of it."

  The two were still bickering on the street, but it was another scene in the bar.

  The lights in the bar are ambiguous, and two bald black men are drinking and chatting at the bar.

  The bartender was wiping the goblet, but his eyes floated to the corner booth.

   There was a man and a woman sitting on each side of the bar booth. There was a small saucer on the table. A few chips were randomly piled on the saucer, and four small glasses of cheap whisky were placed in front of the four of them.

The man on the left side of the booth was in his forties, with a beard on his face, but he was drinking slowly; the woman beside him was well-mannered but with heavy makeup on his face, wearing a revealing V-neck sweater, white waves on his chest, and a cheap small bag on the on the table.

   The man on the right is bald, young, with tattoos all over his face, and a thin girl next to him is snuggling up, who looks like his girlfriend.

   "Grey Wolf, the price you gave is too low to do this business." The bearded man whispered.

   "I bought 200 grams! You can't give it to me at the retail price. That's too dark." The tattooed man shook his head.

   "I'll give you at most 10% cheaper, the boss only gives me this permission." Beard pointed to the ceiling.

   "15% less! I'll pay right away, cash! Otherwise, I won't buy from you again."

   Beard frowned.

   "You guys talk well, don't quarrel, business is to be discussed slowly, come and drink." The **** woman said haha ​​to ease the atmosphere.

   When she moved, the white waves on her upper body swayed, and the waves suddenly surged, and the middle-aged bearded eyes were straight.

   "It's not impossible, Grey Wolf, give me Lele this girl you brought, and the business will be done."

   "I've only known her for two days. You ask her if she's happy or not."

   "What are you willing or not willing, 200 once, a full set."

   "I rely on it, it is sold out, okay, the fire can't hold it anymore, 200 for you."

   "Okay, big brother just take care of it, how about it, trade now?"

  The bearded man cautiously looked around and met the bartender.

   "Okay, you women go out for a cigarette first, men have business to do."

   "You have a lot of work to do, hurry up, my mother has a date." The **** woman stood up dissatisfied, but Xiaobao stayed on the table.

  The **** woman was wearing a one-step skirt, moved her **** out of the booth, and walked forward swaying.

   "Crack!" Beard couldn't help but patted her **** with a lustful look on her face.

   "Why do you have something on your waist, my hand hurts, let me see what it is?" Beard frowned.

   "If you want to take advantage of you before you pay, how can there be such a good thing, and you will have a good time in the future." The **** woman showed panic and insisted on snorting.

   "I **** told you to come here, don't do this." Beard suddenly pulled out the pistol from behind his waist, and stood up with a livid face.

   "Jim, don't mess around, you're just a sales girl, what are you doing?"

   "Grey Wolf, you and I have known each other for many years. I can trust you. She has a problem! There is something behind this woman, bring it to me!"

  The tattooed man named Grey Wolf lifted the **** woman's sweater and pulled out a small box stuck to the belt from her back.

   The **** woman saw something bad, and slowly put her hand to the skirt.

   "Don't move! Tiaozi is going undercover, tsk tsk, now Tiaozi is willing to take out such a young and beautiful girl to be an undercover agent. It's a pity, Gray Wolf, give the box and packet to the bartender at the bar, he will handle it."

   "This is a recording device, not something that is sent in real time. Tsk tsk, the police are really poor." Gray Wolf shook his head, walked to the bar, and gave everything to the bartender.

"Since you've seen through my identity, I'll make it clear that the San Francisco Police Department has already paid attention to this bar, and you can't escape! Now turn yourself in with me, and I'll plead with the judge." Afraid, talk freely.

"Haha, police officer sister, aren't you a fool? You thought we were all gangsters, just say a few words to scare you off? Kill, I don't want to kill you right away, anyway, I have to play for a few days, and then let this go. All the men in the house **** you.

   Finally let you disappear into the world, buried in cement? Or tied to a stone and thrown into the sea? This is a small problem. "

   The **** woman couldn't hold back gradually, and she couldn't help but start shaking all over.

  The bearded man laughed and dragged her into his arms, his left arm around her neck and his right hand pistol against her temple.

   licked her ear with his tongue obscenely: "I haven't played the police yet, it must be cool! Hahaha."

   The two bald black men at the bar laughed along with him, and the bartender laughed most meaningfully.

   "Hey, Jim, I want the first one. Your hands and feet are too heavy, and it's boring to play." The bartender said loudly.

   "You will pay me for a year of wine."

   "One cup a day is no problem, too much will not work, the boss won't let me."

  The two were bargaining when the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open.

  Two men came in one after the other.

   is Lu Fei and Ramos.

  Lu Fei entered the bar and was stunned to see the scene of the **** woman being put on the head with a pistol. When she was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on, the **** woman immediately struggled and shouted excitedly.

   "Jack! Save me!"

   (end of this chapter)