Legendary FBI Detective

Chapter 177 Double Kill and Successful Arrest of Joe Landry

Roan, Detective Walton and several SWAT team members found the gray pickup truck after a short walk.

The gray pickup crashed into a tree, denting the front of the car and shattering the windshield.

Walton walked slowly to the gray pickup in a vigilant posture, and found no one inside, and cursed in a low voice.

Roan on the other side rummaged through the interior of the gray pickup, and his face was very ugly.

Because he didn't find the launcher for the bazooka inside.

"Attention all units!"

Roan took out the communicator from his pocket and said with a serious face:

"The enemy has a bazooka launcher in his hand, be careful!"

"receive!"

Hearing Roan's words, every member of the hunting team in the woods changed their expressions, became more concentrated, and the atmosphere became more tense.

The police detective passed the gray pickup and continued to walk a few steps forward. Suddenly, he found that Roan hadn't followed, and hurriedly turned around and asked in a low voice:

"What's the matter, Roan? What did you find?"

Roan looked at the gray pickup, then looked at the surrounding ground, was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked:

"Walton, are you familiar with this forest? Is there a river or path in it?"

Walton's home is not far from here. He heard Roan's words, thought for a while, and replied in a low voice:

"Due north from here, there is indeed a river that finally flows into the Long Island Sound."

After listening to Walton's narration, Roan frowned, and took out the communicator again:

"Attention all units! The enemy is likely to flee to the river in the north direction. The search and arrest team in the nearby area should pay more attention and be careful!"

"clear!"

After receiving the affirmative reply from the SWAT team, Roan put away the communicator, raised his rifle, and ran to the north at a fast pace.

Seeing this, Walton hurriedly raised his rifle to follow, but he was puzzled why Roan made such a judgment.

Hearing Walton's question, Roan, who was walking quickly, frowned.

One reason for this was that he had just discovered some broken branches and crushed leaves, whose path was due north.

The second reason is that the state of the gray pickup truck after it hit a tree was not right. Judging from the traces on the ground, the gray pickup is very fast.

A car hit a tree at that speed, and the driver and passengers couldn't possibly be uninjured.

But there was no trace of blood in the car, and the only explanation was that four people jumped out of the car before the crash.

"But after the four jumped out of the car, they packed their things and left here at an extremely fast speed, and rushed straight to the north, so it is very likely that they had prepared in advance..."

After listening to Roan's narration, the eyes of Detective Walton behind Roan were full of disbelief.

Just as he was about to say a few rebuttals and questions, there was suddenly the sound of rifle fire not far ahead.

"Quick! Let's rush over to support!"

The moment the gunshot rang out, Roan stepped on the ground fiercely, and his figure disappeared in front of Detective Walton in an instant.

Detective Walton gasped. Not only was he shocked by Roan's speed, but also the direction of the gunshots was the north!

Seeing from the corner of his eye that Detective Walton didn't follow him in time, Roan rolled his eyes, immediately opened the system and took out a bottle of [Swift Elixir] and poured it into his mouth.

The opponent has a rocket launcher in his hand, and Luo An doesn't want to be bombed everywhere.

[Swift Potion] The next few seconds after entering the body, Luo An's already astonishing speed improved to a higher level.

Walton could still see Roan's back in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, Roan had completely disappeared from his eyes.

"... Fu-k! Are FBI agents this perverted now?"

Shuttle through the woods at an extremely fast speed, Roan quickly arrived at the position where SWAT and the opponent exchanged fire.

bang bang bang—

Because of the low terrain, the three SWATs were being suppressed by the opponent's firepower at this time.

But SWAT is not without gains, they have killed a four-person group of long-haired white men.

The long-haired white man was now put in front of him by a thick-browed white man as a cover, allowing SWAT bullets to hit the body.

Nodding with the three SWAT players, Roan measured the distance between the two sides, and immediately took out the only four shock bombs left from his pocket.

At the same time, another bearded white man took out a rocket launcher from behind, stood up on the spot, opened his mouth and laughed loudly:

"Garbage, be purified by the flames!

Praise Jesus and see you on the Sabbath! "

Boom!

Boom!

Before he could pull the trigger, two dazzling white lights and explosions suddenly exploded in front of the bearded man and thick eyebrows.

Seeing this, the three SWAT members hurriedly got up and shot back.

And Roan had already moved to the enemy's side at an extremely fast speed the second after the shock bomb exploded.

"Damn it, I..."

The bearded man was hurt by the flashing white eyes, cursed and hurriedly prepared to pull the trigger again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the saber in his pocket being drawn out, and at the same time, an emotionless male voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

"You really deserve to die."

Cold sweat instantly soaked the back of the bearded man, and the expression on his thick-browed face was as if he had seen a ghost.

bang bang!

boom!

bang bang!

boom!

Six shots were fired, two in the chest and one in the head, and the bearded and thick-browed men collapsed to the ground with their limbs limp.

The two did not understand until the moment they lost consciousness how the man who killed them moved to their side.

The moment the two corpses fell to the ground, the feeling of being uncomfortable all over, as if the buttocks were on fire reappeared. Without hesitation, Roan immediately threw himself under the bearded man.

puff! puff!

Two bullets hit the ground beside Roan, and the dirt bounced on Roan's face.

"Joe Landry!"

There was only one person left in the group of four. When the three SWAT members came here and shot to cover Roan, Roan was already like a raging beast, galloping towards the direction of the shooting.

At this time, the three SWAT team members finally saw Luo An's moving speed clearly, and their eyes were dull and suspicious of life.

bang bang bang—

Pistol bullets shot out from behind the dirt bag not far away, but they landed either in front of Roan's figure or on the side, and only one of them left a scratch on Roan's calf.

"Fu-k!"

On the mountain, Joe Landry's eyes were filled with shock and horror. Seeing that Roan was getting closer and the bullet in his pistol had been emptied, he hurriedly got up and was about to run to the river downhill.

The three of them stopped SWAT just now to give him time to clean the kayak.

Now that the three are dead, Landry has no plans to bury them with them.

The moment Landry got up, a white flash suddenly flashed his eyes.

puff--

The next second, the pistol fell to the ground, and there was a sharp pain in his right wrist. Landry looked down with pain on his face, and it turned out that the bearded saber was firmly inserted into his wrist.

"ah!"

Boom!

As soon as Landry's yell came out of his mouth, Roan suddenly knocked him to the ground with a knee.

This case is so big, the principal culprit, Landry, must not die now.

But being alive does not mean that he can go to prison in good health.

Blow up the NYPD and the FBI with bazookas, it hasn't happened in New York for a long time.

Landry rolled down the slope to the river, and Roan walked up to him, and directly removed his left and right arms with skill.

"tell me."

Bending down, looking at Landry's face, Roan touched the scar on his left eye, with a bright smile on his face:

"Who the hell are you?"