American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Time passed slowly, and the hour hand had just moved past six when a sudden, screeching sound of brakes erupted.

Three SUVs with exaggerated designs charged into the warehouse district, and a dozen or so Black men wielding weapons jumped out.

The leader was dressed in a pure white suit, standing out conspicuously in the darkness.

They looked around, quickly locking onto the only warehouse with lights on, a white Toyota sedan parked in front, still running.

The man in the white suit gave a look, and the group of men cautiously approached with their weapons raised.

Suddenly, a phone rang, putting everyone on high alert.

The man in the white suit answered the phone, lowering his voice as he spoke, "Who is it?"

"Andre, I must admit, you do possess some ability, managing to locate me within 30 minutes."

The man in the white suit gestured, and his men looked around, searching for potential enemies.

"You don't seem surprised?"

The man in the white suit surveyed the surroundings, saying, "You deliberately lured me here, why?"

"To resolve matters once and for all."

As soon as he finished speaking, several beams of light suddenly illuminated the area, completely exposing the group of Black men in the white light.

Next to the massive searchlights, several dark figures could be vaguely seen.

Then, someone shouted loudly, "NCPD! You are surrounded! Drop your weapons immediately and surrender!"

"Drop your weapons, hands in the air!"

"Kneel on the ground, let us see your hands!"

The shouts, mixed with the faint sound of police sirens, created a sense of being ambushed from all sides.

The Black men panicked instantly, wanting to turn around, get in their cars, and break out of the encirclement.

But before they could open the car doors, the white Toyota suddenly charged forward.

"Quick, open fire!"

The man in the white suit shouted, and the Black men immediately opened fire, bullets pouring onto the white Toyota as if they were free.

The windshield was shattered instantly, but it didn't stop the car.

The Toyota crashed into the last SUV as if its driver didn't care about his life, and then exploded violently.

With a deafening roar, flames shot into the sky, and debris flew in all directions.

The Black men hastily lay down on the ground.

At that moment, the surrounding SWAT team charged in, guns pointed at the back of the Black men's heads.

The warnings from afar continued to shout loudly.

"Lie on the ground, drop your weapons, hands up high!"

"NCPD! You are surrounded! Drop your weapons immediately and surrender!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Black men gave up struggling, and the SWAT team pinned them to the ground, tying their hands with zip ties.

Outside of the immediate scene, Qi Shan struggled out of the Toyota, which had been blown to smithereens.

He glanced at the clothes on his body, good, without the slightest damage, only a bit of a smoky smell that hadn't dissipated yet.

Walking over slowly, he took out a silicone mask of his uncle and applied it to his face, a faint fluorescent light emanating from his fingertips, and with a gentle touch, his face transformed into Bethel's.

He walked up to the man in the white suit and squatted down.

"Andre, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"So, it's you!"

The man in the white suit struggled to look up, two SWAT officers holding him down firmly.

The man in the white suit chuckled, "Is that so? Do you think our lawyers are just there to eat rice? If it's just illegal possession of weapons, as long as we push out a scapegoat, the accomplices will get a maximum of three months.

You wait, Bethel! We'll let you know that those 10 million aren't so easy to take."

"Threatening me? Empty threats are meaningless."

Qi Shan snorted disdainfully, and in front of the man in the white suit, he took out his phone and called the police: "I am Bethel Arkwright, currently engaged in combat with a group of thugs in possession of illegal firearms, I need backup."

Then he reported the address.

Qi Shan gestured, and immediately a SWAT officer took out something and stuffed it into the Black men's mouths, then put black hoods on them.

Then they were pressed back to the ground, their hands and feet tied together, presenting a posture of being bound at all four limbs.

After that, Qi Shan hung up the phone and threw it aside.

The searchlights above were turned off, and the surrounding police sirens also disappeared at the same time.

At the guardhouse, a Jiang Fu dressed as a SWAT officer pushed open the door and walked out, putting the USB drive in his pocket, behind him were two unconscious security guards.

Then several Jiang Fu carried two large boxes out of the warehouse and put them in the trunk of the SUV.

Finally, Qi Shan led ten Jiang Fu in three SUVs and drove away.

A few minutes later, police sirens sounded in the distance.

Inside the warehouse, the three unconscious men suddenly woke up, their fingers moving subconsciously, and then they heard the sound of gunfire.

"Ah!" A scream, someone was accidentally injured.

The men reacted for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and looked around.

"Where is this? What happened?"

"Oh God, I'm injured, call an ambulance quickly."

Bethel said vigilantly, "Andy, quickly help Benny, let's leave immediately, it's not safe here."

"Oh, damn, what the hell happened?"

"Hurry, we don't have time."

The sound of police sirens in the distance was getting closer and closer, and Bethel was instinctively a little flustered.

The three men supported each other and slowly walked out of the warehouse, but they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

A row of a dozen people wearing black hoods were crawling on the ground, and a car was burning next to them.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Bethel cautiously looked around and slowly moved over, grabbing one of the black hoods and pulling it off.

"Andre?"

The man in the white suit's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he howled.

Bethel and his companions exchanged glances, clearly feeling something was wrong.

Benny suddenly picked up a phone from the ground, looked at it, and said, "Bethel, it's your phone."

As soon as Bethel took it, five or six police cars suddenly rushed in, and then a large number of police officers swarmed out, quickly forming an attack formation.

Then there were shouts one after another: "Drop your weapons, lie on the ground."

The three men dropped their guns and shouted, "We are from the Major Crimes Unit, here are our credentials."

Soon, a police officer came over to check, and then the tense atmosphere dissipated.

A large number of police officers came over to conduct a crime scene investigation and follow-up processing work.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the three men looked at each other.

What exactly is going on?