Chapter 102 Hollywood Movie Actor Level

Ma Hong used the car radio to start planning the roundup:
“Team A intercepted the suspect at the intersection of Shanken Street and 13th Street, Team D set up a tire shredder on 13th Street, Team E moved forward, and the Queens Police Department blocked all intersections that turned into Manhattan in the direction of the suspect’s escape. We cannot allow the suspect’s vehicle to enter Manhattan because the population there is too dense.”

Ma Hong was directing the army with a radio remote control while editing text messages with one hand.

At this time, Roy was sitting in the driver’s seat of the patrol car, leisurely drinking triple sugar coffee and enjoying the reminder sound of increasing diabetes resistance in his mind.

Mia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was looking at Roy with confusion.

buzzing-

The phone vibrated.

Roy opened the cover of his phone and saw a text message from Mahone displayed on the screen of V998. The text message meant that Mahone was directing the suspect’s vehicle towards Brooklyn.

Roy immediately understood what Mahone meant.

at the same time……

Roy’s cell phone rang.

Looking down, I saw the caller was Gordon.

Roy pressed the answer button and turned the volume down.

“Listen, Mahone is chasing a suspect in Queens. The target vehicle is heading towards Brooklyn. You should know what to do. Pay attention to the dispatch radio.”

Roy didn’t say anything and just closed the cover of his phone.

The radio in the police car rang:
“Attention all patrolling police cars. This is the dispatch center. The FBI is chasing a suspect in a green Ford vehicle. It is currently heading from 13th Street in Queens toward Brooklyn. All patrol cars are requested to come together for support. Support vehicles, please switch the radio to the B band.”

“repeat……”

Roy immediately threw the coffee in his hand out of the car window, switched the radio frequency to channel B, shifted gears and stepped on the gas all in one go, and the police car code-named 404 rushed out.

Mia gripped the passenger seat armrest tightly. The powerful instant push pressed her body against the backrest, and the coffee in her hand spilled all over her.

“Roy…slow down…”

[Driving: Driving Skill +1]

“It’s moving, it’s moving, Roy’s car is moving!”

“Hurry, follow Roy’s car!”

Roy ran a red light at the intersection ahead.

Another patrol car that was about to turn right was shaken by the police car driven by Roy. Lampard, the captain of Team A, asked:

“Is that Roy’s car?”

“The license plate number seems to be 404…”

“That’s it, catch up!”

“OK!”

Lampard’s patrol car quickly caught up.

After a while, a bunch of police cars followed behind patrol car 404.

Roy glanced at the rearview mirror and was speechless…

More than 30 patrol cars from the Brooklyn Police Department followed the lead car Roy, and the NYPD helicopter in the sky used radio to provide aerial guidance for the vehicles on the ground that were blocking the vehicle.

Soon, the green Ford sedan driven by the suspect crossed the dividing line between Queens and Brooklyn and officially entered Brooklyn.

“404, I see your car. You will meet the suspect’s vehicle traveling from east to west at the next intersection…”

Roy was concentrating on driving and had no time to pay attention to guiding the helicopter. Mia picked up the intercom: “404 received!”

“Roy! Roy, what are you doing?” Mia looked at Roy with astonishment as he stepped on the accelerator to accelerate.

“Are your seatbelts fastened?”

“It’s tied…”

“Be prepared for collision avoidance!”

The next second, a loud bang was heard at the intersection.

The 404 car slammed directly into the side of the green Ford sedan.

The airbag deployed instantly.

At the moment of impact, Roy and Mia’s bodies leaned forward suddenly due to the huge inertia, and collided heavily with the airbags.

The right front wheel of the green Ford sedan suffered a heavy blow. In just less than one hundredth of a second, the right front wheel broke away from the support arm and separated from the body of the car. It then rolled violently until it hit a fire hydrant at the intersection and stopped.

[When hit: Concussion resistance +1]

[Damage received: Recovery +1]

[Damage received: Recovery +1]

Roy, panting, looked at Mia beside him:

“Are you OK?”

Mia rubbed her head:

“I…I’m fine…”

Roy unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door, only to find it was stuck. He then leaned sideways, holding onto both sides with his hands for leverage, and kicked hard with his feet.

Two kicks later, the car door was kicked open…

“This way!”

Roy got out of the car first and pulled out the Glock pistol from his waist.

The other police cars following behind stopped one after another, and the patrol officers got out of the cars and pulled out their service guns. Some even took out AR15s and shotguns from the trunk.

The Chevrolet Suburban that Mahone was riding in also stopped in the middle of the intersection. After pushing the door and getting out of the car, Mahone saw Roy walking towards the suspect’s overturned vehicle.

Then he shouted:

“Don’t shoot, I want to live!!!”

The next second, gunshots rang out…

Roy fired!

Bang Bang Bang Bang – X3
Change the magazine. Bang bang bang bang bang – X3
Replace the magazine.

Bang Bang Bang Bang – X3
When other patrol officers from the Brooklyn Police Department, including Mia, saw Roy opening fire, they all opened fire at the overturned Ford sedan on the side of the road.

In an instant, intensive gunfire rang out at the scene.

The gunshots lasted for more than twenty seconds…

“Shot Fire! Shot Fire! Shot Fire!”

(Translation: Fire! Fire! Fire!)
Ma Hong: “!!!”

The gunfire stopped and a body covered in holes fell onto the roof of the overturned Ford sedan.

Walking closer, Roy saw a pistol in the body’s hand. After carefully checking the model of the gun, he found it was a Glock. If he remembered correctly, this should be Bill’s service gun.

I squatted down and observed the situation inside the car. I saw a corpse in the driver’s seat with its head down and its hands hanging naturally, and its body was also covered with blood holes.

There were two people in this Ford sedan.

Lampard, Richard, Jonathan, Mia, Tom, House, Court, Miles and other Brooklyn Police Department officers came to Roy and checked the situation inside the car.

Miserable, it’s really miserable…

at the same time……

An angry Mahone walked over quickly, passed through a group of police officers, came in front of Roy, grabbed Roy’s collar on both sides with both hands, and pressed his body directly against the Ford body.

Ma Hong’s face was fierce, he gasped and yelled angrily:

“Who told you to shoot? Who told you to shoot?!”

Seeing this, Jonathan quickly stepped forward, pushed Mahone away, and shouted angrily: “Didn’t you see that the suspect had a gun? What’s wrong with shooting? If you think it’s not in compliance with the regulations, go to the headquarters to complain to us.”

Other police officers from the Brooklyn police station also stepped forward to surround Mahone, and each of them looked at the senior FBI agent in front of them with malicious eyes.

Mahone pointed his finger at Roy’s nose:
“Roy, it’s you again. I told you when I got off the car just now, don’t shoot, I want to live…”

Ma Hong said this with gritted teeth and trembling all over.

When Ma Hong’s men saw their leader was surrounded, they all ran over. Both sides looked at each other with gloomy faces.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense and tense. The officers from the Queens Police Department who were involved in the pursuit stood aside and watched the excitement.

“Ma Hong, I know you have a problem with Roy, but I advise you to calm down at this time. There are helicopters with reporters in the sky.” Jonathan reminded with a cold face.

boom–

Mahone swung his fist, grazing Roy’s ear and hitting the iron of the Ford sedan:

“Roy, good boy…”

Retracting his fist, Ma Hong turned back to look at his men with a gloomy face:
“Clean up the scene…”

……

Soon, it was night time…

Brooklyn.

In a dark alley.

An old Ford pickup truck was parked in an inconspicuous position.

Ma Hong, wearing a hooded jacket, looked around vigilantly. Seeing that there was no one in front or behind him, he opened the passenger door of the pickup truck and got in.

“How’s it going? How’s my acting?”

Roy handed over a cigarette:

“You can win the Hollywood Best Actor Award.”

Taking the Marlboro, Mahone lit it up, took a puff, and said:
“That was indeed Bill’s gun. It has been confirmed through DNA matching. The other person you killed was also involved in that incident. Now there are two left.”

“Do you have any clues?”

“Among the last two people, the identity of one is clear. As long as we catch this person, we can force the identity of the last person out…”

“Well, as soon as possible…”

As soon as Roy finished speaking, the phone in his pocket vibrated twice. He took out his phone and glanced at it behind Ma Hong’s back, then said to Ma Hong:
“You go back first, and notify me immediately if there is any new situation.”

“OK…”

Ma Hong got out of the car and disappeared at the end of the alley.

Roy dialed a number using another phone.

The call is connected:
“There is an urgent shipment that needs to be delivered urgently. Address: Second floor of the parking lot next to Central Park in Manhattan. BMW, license plate number 793. The key is on the tire.”

“receive……”

Forty minutes later…

A Ford pickup truck drove into a parking lot next to Central Park in Manhattan, passed through the circular driveway, and arrived at the second floor of the parking lot.

Roy drove slowly, looking for the BMW with license plate 793, and finally found the car in a parking space against the wall in the third row of parking areas.

After parking the pickup truck and the BMW side by side, Roy, with his face covered by a hood, got out of the car to observe the surroundings. It was late at night, and there were only vehicles parked overnight on the second floor of the parking lot, and no one else.

After walking around the BMW, Roy found the car key on the tire, went to the trunk, opened the trunk of the BMW, and a bulging black body bag came into view.

Roy took the black body bag out of the trunk of the BMW and put it into the trunk of the pickup truck he drove over. He closed the trunk lid of the pickup truck, put the BMW key back in place, and drove the pickup truck out of the parking lot.

1:30 AM…

The pickup truck drove into the secure warehouse, and Roy got a small cart, moved the body bag containing the corpse underground, and pushed it into the studio.

He picked up the body bag and placed it on the workbench, then turned to the closet, took out a set of work clothes, changed into them, and returned to the workbench.

He unzipped the body bag.

The moment the head of the corpse appeared, Roy was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, his body began to tremble violently.

Roy couldn’t believe his eyes…

“This…this is impossible…”

(End of this chapter)