Extraterrestrial parasite

PS: Read the exclusive story behind "Parasite", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, follow the official account on the Internet (add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter qdread), and tell me quietly!

Neither Hans nor the other party were stupid, and they understood that the police coming this time would be of no benefit to either of them, except that the other party was not the one who brought it on. Then working together to escape is what we must do now.

Although the truth is this, it is not an easy thing to escape from here.

"Boss, it's not good, the road behind is also blocked by the police."

The men ran back in terror, barely able to hold the guns in their hands.

Although he is the dominant player in this neighborhood, it is normal for everyone to be flustered as they have never experienced such a battle.

Hans knew that if his men were allowed to panic, the original 10% chance of escaping would probably be reduced to zero without limit. He quickly stopped his panicked subordinates and said, "Whoever yells at me again, I won't even give you a chance to be killed by the police!"

"Del, how many police officers are behind you?"

After letting his men barely calm down, Hans grabbed Del, who was running over in a hurry, and asked sharply.

"No, I didn't see clearly. As soon as we passed by, Aiken and Bevin were killed..."

Obviously, the death of his two companions made this poor guy almost have a mental breakdown. When he answered questions, his eyes were unfocused, his whole body was so weak that he even had to be supported by someone next to him.

Compared with the shameful performance of his men and the silent counterattack of the strong men in black, Hans was unable to teach his useless men a lesson. He felt regretful in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he should not have placed the location of the transaction here, so that he would have nowhere to escape after being surrounded. It seems that a long and comfortable life has completely worn away his vigilance.

"Pa bang..."

Sparks flew everywhere, and one of Hans' men beside him was shot in the head by a stray bullet. Blood even splattered on Hans' face.

"Boss, I can't hold it anymore."

More than a dozen subordinates. Even with the addition of those eight well-trained strong men, they could not withstand the siege of hundreds of policemen. Especially when the opponent has a powerful weapon, this kind of resistance is more like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, and it won't delay much.

As long as there was gunfire, the police would not accept surrender. Seeing that seven or eight of their men had been killed or wounded, only five or six of them were still resisting. Hans gritted his teeth. He grabbed the suitcase full of banknotes and shouted: "Let's rush out from behind."

"Boss, if you go out without a car, you are seeking death."

After hearing Hans's order, the remaining five or six people obviously disagreed with this plan to seek death.

"FU.CK, do you want to stay here and die?"

"boom!"

Before they had time to react, one of the suspicious transaction partners, who had silently resisted a considerable part of their energy, lay down directly.

"It's a sniper!"

The leader's face changed drastically, and he just shouted to avoid it. After several consecutive gunshots, several subordinates suddenly collapsed to the ground, losing signs of life.

It should have been thought of earlier. Since there were so many police outside, it was normal for snipers to mix in the formation.

With the sniper's suppression and sniping, and the lack of corresponding night vision equipment in this dark night, Hans and others immediately fell into a desperate situation from a bad situation at the beginning, hiding behind the bunker and barely daring to show their faces. Afraid of being shot in the head by a sniper shot.

As a result, the situation becomes worse and worse. Hiding behind the bunker and not daring to come forward, several smoke bombs shot in and rolled to the ground. Large amounts of acrid smoke billowed out and enveloped the entire factory.

"not good!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Are these really the useless police officers that Hans remembered?

Compared to Hans' ignorance, the leader of the strong man in black felt his heart sink, but he knew the origin of these police officers. They must be the ESU (Emergency Service Unit) of the New York Police Department's SWAT team. Otherwise, how could ordinary police officers be so powerful?

"puff!"

The guns equipped with silencers emitted low and weakened gunfire, and only the screams accompanied by coughing could be heard in the smoke, as well as the cries of surrender one after another.

It is obviously impossible to leave here and complete the mission when you came.

But if caught, it would be better for them than dead.

Taking out the mobile phone in his arms, the leader in black pressed the preset message, his eyes darkened, he held his breath not to inhale the choking smoke, and listened quietly to the approaching movements.

Got it!

He quickly jumped up, grabbed the opponent's neck, put the muzzle of the gun in his hand against his neck, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't move."

The special policeman whose neck was locked struggled slightly with his gas mask on, and then relaxed his body, knowing not to anger the gangsters behind him.

"If you don't want to die, tell your people to stop immediately."

The black-clothed leader didn't know if it was feasible to use this method to threaten the opponent, but he was trapped in this abandoned factory. He really didn't know how to escape without using this method.

"boom!"

What!

The pupils that suddenly expanded were full of disbelief, but the blood hole on his forehead made the leader in black lose control of his body in an instant. He weakly loosened the hold on the SWAT team member's neck and collapsed to the ground, his eyes tightly open. It's hard to close.

"team leader."

The SWAT team member recognized who saved him and whispered his thanks.

Without saying a word, one shot ended a life, but it was like crushing an ant, making it difficult for the man in front of him to fluctuate emotionally.

Three minutes later, all battles were over and everything was declared over!

Eighteen drug dealers were killed, seven were arrested, three were lost, five were seriously injured, and seven were slightly injured.

The police car lights outside were flashing continuously, and at least fifteen police cars drove in, almost filling the empty space in front of the abandoned factory.

A large number of police officers walked in and began to clean up the mess, taking photos, pulling leads, searching for evidence, transporting bodies, etc.

In this mission, one person killed five drug dealers, but Kerwin, the captain of the ESU, was not in a happy mood. Among the three people lost on our side, one of them was his subordinate team member. Although as a member of ESU, he must have the belief that he will die at any time, Kerwin still felt that it was his dereliction of duty that led to the death of the team members, and he felt very unhappy.

"Captain, the goods have been found."

The millions of cash in the first suitcase also surprised everyone around him.

This is not a movie. In reality, it is generally difficult for drug dealers to reach millions. Besides, this is still a transaction! This is even more rare.

So how many drugs should be worth millions?

Just a suitcase?

Looking at the second lockbox brought by the team members, the half-locked lockbox was easily opened, and the imaginary drugs surprised everyone present.

"What kind of drug is this?"

Staring at the capsules in the transparent bottles in the box, a team member was quite curious.

"Not heroin and new hallucinogens."

As members of ESU, this is not the first time that everyone has fought with drug dealers, so they naturally recognize many drugs.

But even so. Among the dozen or so people present. Surprisingly, no one really knows what kind of drugs are in this bottle.

"Is it a new type of drug?" someone speculated.

"It needs to be sent to the laboratory for testing."

"But is this small quantity really worth millions? Are there other 'goods' that have not been found?"

It is very possible that no matter how new a drug is, it is worth millions, but it is impossible for it to be just this little.

Feeling that this possibility was extremely high, someone immediately directed the police to search the entire factory. Of course, some people also conducted on-site interrogations on several arrested drug dealers, hoping to learn from them the hiding places of the remaining goods. Otherwise, such a large An abandoned factory. There are definitely a lot of discarded equipment. Searching for them is very troublesome and time-consuming. It would be faster to find out from drug dealers.

“That’s really all there is to it!”

Hans, who was specifically asked, covered his injured and bandaged arm and said in a deep voice.

"That's all? Oh, you think we'd believe it?"

The interrogating police officer sneered. Seeing that many of his companions were injured tonight and even had their eyes closed forever, he would never have any good feelings towards these drug dealers. He grabbed Hans' injured arm with one hand. A slight exertion caused Hans to break out in cold sweat from the pain. His face turned pale.

"I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise you will end up in jail. But there is no time to talk about this."

"If you tell the truth now, you might be able to get a lighter sentence."

This kind of lie to deceive the little gangster obviously had no effect on Hans. He simply sneered and stopped answering any questions, which earned the interrogating police an unpleasant look.

"etc!"

Kerwin stopped the more violent lynching in time, walked over slowly and looked down at Hans: "What's your name?"

"…Hans."

After a moment of silence, Hans finally said his name.

"Hans... I remember you were the... um, 'protector' of this neighborhood, right?"

He knew the information about this place when he came here. When he heard the name, Kerwin suddenly remembered who this person was.

"Protector? Haha, I didn't expect to hear this sentence from the police... Yes, I am the protector here. Everyone in this neighborhood depends on me for survival. Without me, their lives will be ruined." there is no tomorrow."

He glared at Kerwin fiercely: "And you are the cause of all this!"

"..."

Kerwin was unmoved: "No one has a tomorrow unless he chooses to give up."

Then he turned and left without looking back: "Mr. Hans, I hope you can speak like this in prison."

Walking to the lockbox, Kerwin thought for a while, reached out and took out a bottle from the box, frowned and looked at it, shook the glass bottle, and seemed to find something.

"Bring the flashlight!"

He turned to the team members on the side and said in a deep voice.

After taking the police flashlight, he unscrewed the glass bottle and poured out a capsule. Under the white light of the flashlight, Kerwin's sharp eyes discovered that there were three very small letters engraved on the capsule.

ADT! (A great pie-in-the-sky event, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow ~ click / official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), participate now! Everyone will win a prize, follow qdread now WeChat public account!) (To be continued~^~)