American TV series

There were explosions and gun battles along the Hudson River, and someone had called the police a long time ago.

However, the speed at which the U.S. police dispatch police is based on a Schrödinger state, which may be very fast or very slow.

What determines this state is not opening the box, but seeing where it happened.

If it is a wealthy area or the city center, you can feel the style of the world police. If it is a slum area...

Then when the police arrived it was quite mysterious!

Americans understand this very well, because the funding for the police system in the United States is not national funding, but local governments take a part of it from taxes, and those who pay the most taxes are the middle class and the rich, so the donor dad must serve well.

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This time the call was not within the scope of the police's focus. In addition, I heard that there were explosions and gun battles, so we had to wait until we were sure that there was a ceasefire before rushing to the scene.

What was unexpected was that Sean was a responsible person and did not want to let the police clean up the floor...

"Da da da" "Da da da"

The sudden sound of gunfire scared the police who were rushing towards the scene and they braked suddenly. Four police cars crossed the road. The police officers all jumped out of the cars and opened the doors to hide.

For the U.S. police, many police cars have individually designed doors that are bulletproof.

Do you think this is to protect the safety of police personnel?

No, this is completely bulletproof without money!

In the distance, Bill curled his lips, ejected the magazine and replaced it with a new one. This one contained 'tracer bullets'.

The police were a little confused when they saw the other side cease fire. The sergeant leading the team ordered to release the brakes and push the car forward.

Just after pushing out a few meters, Bill opened fire again. A series of flames pierced the night sky and drew a horizontal line directly on the road in front of the police vehicle.

"What?" The sergeant leading the team was a little confused. When using tracer bullets, the other party could easily hit their vehicle, but the other party did not do so.

"Will we be told not to cross the line?" a police officer next to him reminded in a low voice.

"FK!" The police chief was stunned and then cursed loudly: "These damn guys, what are they doing, giving orders to the police? Are they provoking the police? Will the police be intimidated by a group of gangsters!?"

"Jersey City police will never give in!" the police chief roared loudly, and he drew the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the sky and fired several shots in succession.

As soon as a few shots were fired, a group of subordinates immediately understood what this meant. They breathed a sigh of relief and also took out their guns. You shot, I pointed the shot at the sky and pulled the trigger.

The fire from the muzzle of the gun was very obvious in the dark night, and it could be clearly seen that it was shooting towards the sky. From a distance, Bill was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "What a group of talents!"

Out of politeness, Bill ordered the people next to him to raise their submachine guns and shoot a shot into the sky.

Good guy, for a while, there was fierce gunfire, and the battle between the police and the criminals was very fierce.

Once in and out, there is a back and forth, and the rhythm is good, so it is very comfortable.

The two sides fought for more than ten minutes. Bill estimated that all the corpses over there should be transported away, so he took the people into the car and used tracer rounds to tell them off before leaving.

There is a great sense of tacit understanding, and we almost have an emotional relationship.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that the other side was really gone, the police chief ordered everyone to get in the car and rush to the scene.

When they arrived at the scene, the police were shocked. The car Hector made was half broken into pieces by the bomb. The police chief stood beside the wreckage and grinned. He stretched out his hand nervously and scratched his head. He couldn't help cursing in his heart, "Crazy."

Come on, damn it, are we using artillery shells?'.

At the same time, I was also glad in my heart. I was glad that I had not been impulsive just now, otherwise the bulletproof car door would not be able to withstand such a shot from the other side.

Once there are casualties, you won't be able to explain yourself when you go back.

"Report, no body was found at the scene, only a few pieces of body parts were found, which seemed to have been broken off by a bomb." The subordinate came over and whispered.

That’s fine. The police chief breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand, “Take the stump and go back.”

The police lights turned on and disappeared into the night.

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"Go straight ahead and turn left."

"Stop, right here!" Shawn didn't wait for the car to stop, then opened the door and jumped out.

"Boss, are you sure?" Jonas, who was leaning in the back seat with a pale face, looked at the photos on the roadside with a stunned look on his face, "I'm not a kitten or puppy, this is a pet hospital!"

"Nonsense, of course I know." Sean cursed without looking back, ordered someone to forcefully pick the lock and rushed in.

I picked up the phone in the store and dialed the number on the table. After it rang twice, the phone was picked up. A grumpy voice came, "Damn it, shouldn't you check the time before calling someone?"

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"Veterinarian, I'm in your shop."

The veterinarian was stunned for a moment, then cursed loudly: "Wait, you are fucking crazy, why did you show up in my shop?"

"I want you to appear in front of me within ten minutes and perform an operation on someone. Don't tell me you can't do it." After saying that, Sean hung up the phone directly, let Jonas and the others in, and then closed the door.

"FK, FK, FK!" Listening to the busy tone on the phone, the veterinarian slammed the phone down and cursed loudly. He was so hastily looking for a veterinarian to perform an operation in the middle of the night. No need to think that it was definitely a gunshot wound.

And the person who could be injured by a gunshot at this time is definitely not a good person!

According to the veterinarian's judgment, he is most likely a drug dealer. He hates being associated with such people and is very likely to be implicated.

While cursing, he comforted his girlfriend beside him, and quickly took the clothes and pants and put them on.

No matter how dissatisfied or reluctant he is, his body is still very honest. He must go there immediately and never let anyone die in his store. If so, even if he arrives within ten minutes, he may be killed by that person.

Help the inhuman guy kill him in revenge.

Under the worried eyes of his girlfriend, the veterinarian got in the car and drove towards the store quickly.

A few minutes later, there was a sudden stop, and the veterinarian immediately stepped out of the car. Looking at the closed electric door, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, 'What's the use of closing the damn door'!

The first thing they saw after entering the room was Jonas, who was pale and sweaty. When he saw that his arms were injured, the veterinarian let out a long sigh. He did a good job of first aid to stop the bleeding, and nothing would happen to him.

, the operation is not difficult.

After glancing at Sean and others, the veterinarian said with a straight face: "Go to the back and prepare for the operation."

At this time, the doctor is the master, and even Jesus cannot help him.

Sean smiled and nodded and asked Jonas to help them enter the house.

He took out the sterilized surgical tools and sterilized them again, gave Jonas and two people local anesthesia, and then opened their wounds to remove the bullets.

Although he is a veterinarian, this guy's skills are still very good. It is obviously not the first time he has performed surgery on people...

It took almost two hours of work to remove the bullets from both Jonas' arms.

After the operation was completed, the veterinarian breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Sean with an unhappy face and said word for word: "I don't like you drug addicts the most. Don't harass me in the future!"