Brooklyn Upper District.
Outside the street where the Rossland-Lewis house was located, Luo An and Red sat in an SUV, with a team of fully ard SWAT mbers seated in a black troop carrier next to them.
Luo An picked up his watch to check the ti and pressed the communicator:
"Have we reached the designated position?"
Since the FBI database indicated that Rossland might have beco a professional assassin, Luo An had sent several SWAT mbers to quietly inspect the surroundings of the house before proceeding with the operation.
"We have reached the designated position!"
A SWAT mber's voice ca through the communicator:
"The target is in the living room on the first floor.
Besides him, there are two Caucasian n in the house.
All three are ard and currently drinking."
"Good."
Luo An nodded, glanced at Red next to him, and pressed the communicator again, saying sternly:
"Block all the surrounding roads of the house! Comnce the operation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the doors of the SWAT troop carrier burst open, and a team of fully ard SWAT mbers quickly moved toward Rossland's house, followed closely by Luo An and Red.
They reached the front door of the house silently; this ti, the leading SWAT mber didn't use a battering ram but instead raised a shotgun and blasted the door handle with a "bang."
Boom—
Imdiately after, another SWAT mber kicked open the door and charged in with a rifle.
"FBI!"
"Drop your weapons! Don't move!"
"Get down on the ground!"
The mont the SWAT team mber kicked open the door, the three n in the room reacted completely differently.
One of the Caucasian n, wearing a suit and slightly overweight, looked terrified and imdiately ducked under the table, trembling wildly.
Another Caucasian man who was drinking threw his canned beer aside, not hesitating to grab the handgun next to him and pulled the trigger at the SWAT mbers.
Bang!
Bang!
Two gunshots; the SWAT mber in front had a special bulletproof shield, and the bullets fired by the Caucasian man only sparked against it.
Another bullet, fired by Red with a Glock 18, hit the Caucasian man's chest, causing his body to go limp and fall to the ground.
Seeing his close friend trembling even more violently close by.
While the main target, Rossland-Lewis, was fetching a new beer from the fridge in the kitchen when the door was broken into.
Rustle—
Hearing the sound of "FBI", Rossland didn't hesitate and leaped on the spot; he struck the glass and jumped out of the kitchen window, planning to escape from the side of the house.
"Chase!"
Upon seeing this, Red shouted and imdiately turned around to lead the SWAT mbers out of the back door of the house to pursue.
Fully ard Luo An, narrowing his eyes, ran into the kitchen and climbed out through the broken glass.
Thump!
The mont he climbed out of the window, Luo An was just about to stand up when he saw Rossland running towards him.
"?"
Seeing the other person reaching out with a grappling hand, Luo An quickly understood his intention:
To take him hostage.
After all, the several exits from the house had been blocked by SWAT mbers arranged by Luo An in advance.
The only way to leave was to take a hostage and use him to threaten the SWAT mbers.
He just happened to follow alone right behind him.
However…
Watching the figure running towards him, Luo An grinned and then stood up to kick out.
Seeing the smile on Luo An's face, Rossland, who indeed harbored the idea of taking a hostage, faltered slightly.
But the situation was urgent, surrounded by SWAT mbers, and the only person who had jumped out of the house with him was available to be taken as a hostage.
The other side was indeed fully ard, but Rossland wasn't panicked at all.
With years of experience as an assassin and combat training forged on the line between life and death, Rossland was fully confident.
He was sure that in just a few seconds, he could turn the opponent's gear into his own weapons.
Especially when he saw that the opponent did not shoot at him imdiately, but instead kicked at him, a smile also appeared on Rossland's face.
This is in the bag.
Lifting his arm to block Luo An's kicking thigh, Rossland blinked.
Huh?
That kick seed to carry a lot of wind?
Bang!
With a heavy kick, several teeth danced in the air, and before Rossland could react, he flew backward like a cannonball and headfirst into a nearby trash can.
"Power triumphs over technique, the ancients did not deceive ."
Putting his leg down, Luo An smiled; the physical and strength potions he had been drinking these past few days were indeed not in vain.
Rossland, having taken that kick from Luo An, had ringing ears and saw stars.
If not for his years of training and a tough head, he felt his brain would have been kicked out.
Crawling out of the fallen trash can in disarray, Rossland felt an imnse pain in his head, touched his face with his hand, and it was swollen and bloody.
"Fu-k!"
Just as Rossland was about to get up to retaliate, Luo An had already walked up to him.
Kicking a handgun on the ground away, Luo An pulled out handcuffs and swiftly cuffed the star-seeing Rossland's hands together.
"#%￥*..."
Finally catching his bearings, Rossland cursed loudly, but since he was missing several teeth, his speech was whistling, Luo An waved his hand:
"Stop cursing, stop cursing, I really can't understand what you're saying."
Hearing this, Rossland's face turned imdiately red.
Especially when he saw Luo An kindly pointing out the teeth on the ground, asking if he wanted to keep them as a souvenir, Rossland almost burst with rage.
Just then, Reed and a group of SWAT officers also arrived at the scene:
"Luo An! You're okay… right?"
Seeing Rossland's swollen face and the smiling Luo An, Reed's words of concern felt sowhat difficult to continue.
The SWAT officers were shocked by how quickly Luo An had caught the suspect and were very puzzled by the look on Rossland's face.
What exactly happened in just those few seconds?
"I'm fine."
Patted Reed's shoulder, Luo An handed the fragrant-mouthed Rossland to the SWAT officers and inquired:
"What's the situation with the guy hiding under the table in the house?"
"I don't know; he looked very scared of us, but he didn't say a word."
Reed shook his head:
"But I've already had the SWAT officers detain him, and sent his pictures back to Investigation Unit Five.
With Mona's speed, his identity should be clarified very soon."
"OK."
Luo An nodded, turned around, and was about to enter Rossland's house to search for clues.
Just at that mont, that uncomfortable feeling surged through him again.
Though lacking the urgency of a fire under his butt, Luo An suddenly stood still.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw two SWAT officers pulling Rossland towards a nearby personnel carrier, thinking of how the suspect used to pull out nails to interrogate Triss and Loel, Luo An instantly thought of sothing, his pupils constricted and he urgently yelled loudly:
"Everyone! Get down!"
"What?"
Hearing Luo An's loud shout, everyone present was stunned but instinctively bent down to take cover.
Boom——
Just then, a bullet hole suddenly appeared on the SWAT personnel carrier.
Then, a unique gunshot sound rang in everyone's ears.
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