My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

There are so many gangs in Chicago.

The forces are intricately intertwined. After these gangs, which often number tens of thousands of people, develop, they will branch out and form many sub-gangs.

It can also be regarded as a screening process.

The Latin Monarch Gang is a branch of the Chicago Monarch Gang.

This is why Antonio said it was bad news. There will naturally be no shortage of gangsters in such gang bars. These people carry guns as easily as they eat and drink.

"I know this place."

Hank strode out of the office and said in a hoarse voice: "The Cave Bar is very big. It looks like a nightclub inside, but there are many secret passages."

"The main purpose is to facilitate the quick escape of some people inside when they are raided."

"I was there on a capture mission."

When he said this, he shook his head solemnly. Judging from his expression, the result of the arrest was self-evident.

There are some places in Chicago that the police are not willing to set foot in.

"What do you suggest?"

Ethan crossed his arms and said repeatedly: "It's just a bar, there will always be a way."

Just because it's difficult to catch, you can't stop catching it.

And they have to act quickly. If the pharmacy knows the identity of the person who was shot, they will definitely run as far as possible immediately. They must seize this opportunity.

Don't mention that his uncle is the leader of the Chicago Monarch Gang.

Even if he is the boss, the Chicago Police Department will do everything possible to take down him if he is involved in this kind of thing.

After all, in terms of strength.

The CPD is the most powerful violent organization in Chicago.

"Only a surprise attack."

Hank thought for a while and gave his own suggestion: "Due to the special nature of this bar, there will be people guarding the outside. As soon as they see a large number of police approaching, they will immediately use the radio to notify the people inside."

"But the number of people cannot be too small. Once inside, the situation needs to be controlled quickly."

"No one knows what those people will do after drinking and taking drugs, so strong measures must be used."

The people next to him stood up one by one.

Even the gang bar couldn't stop them, Perry was dead and there had to be a response.

Anyone who dares to shoot at a Chicago police officer.

will face their wrath.

"Gathering in the garage."

Ethan looked at his watch, waved his hand and said, "Five minutes to prepare."

Burgess and Roman pushed open the garage partition door together.

Compared with yesterday, there seems to be no difference.

Everyone in the equipment room was also busy preparing, but the murderous aura was much stronger than yesterday, and everyone's face was full of energy.

"Hey."

Ethan came over wearing a body armor and carrying two shotguns: "You two often cooperate with the intelligence team, so I will continue to send you here to help today. Can you keep it up?"

"no problem."

Burgess wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and nodded firmly.

She was notified just after finishing the meal packed by the other party. Even though they had been patrolling for a day, she and Roman took over the task without hesitation. If they could do their part at this time, there would be no hesitation.

Both of them were wearing plain clothes so as not to attract the attention of others.

"Take it."

Ethan put two Remingtons into their hands and asked sternly: "Do you remember the guidelines for the use of force by law enforcement officers?"

"yes!"

Roman took the Remington shotgun and held the handle of the gun tightly: "When we feel threatened by force, we have a higher-order self-defense code."

This question is pediatric.

School police officers know they can use batons when a suspect is unarmed.

If the opponent holds a knife, he will hold a gun.

If there are handguns on the other side, that's undoubtedly the time to use assault rifles and shotguns.

If so, the opponent also has heavy firepower.

At this time, you can call helicopters and tactical teams to come over for support. In short, the force level is always higher than the opponent's.

But what if those people had weapons of mass destruction.

At this time, there is no solution.

Let’s sit down and talk!

"Very good." Ethan nodded and pointed to the equipment room: "Go inside to get a bulletproof vest and put it on. Forget that rule tonight. If you feel unsafe, just shoot."

"Except for our target person, of course."

"don’t worry."

"Our director will bear all the consequences."

This unexpected turn of events stunned the two patrol officers, but they quickly reacted and strode towards the equipment room.

For sudden action, there is no need to carry a bulletproof helmet.

However, none of the other heavy firepower was left behind.

"pharmacy."

When everyone was ready, Ethan put on the headset and took the mugshot handed by the mouse and slapped it on the table: "Tonight's target is him. He will not accept the third result other than killing or arresting."

"After our operation, surrounding patrol cars quickly approached for support."

"Just rush in and get the person under control."

"That's it." He stretched out his arms and clenched his fists: "For Director Perry!"

"For Chief Perry!"

Low shouts sounded one after another, and firm fists bumped into each other.

Hank looked around at the group and punched hard.

Fill in the last gap.

Cave Bar.

Now is the time for Chicago's nightlife to come out. Urban men and women have put on their most appropriate clothes and called friends out to find suitable one-time social partners.

Even if you are unlucky and fail to find it.

It’s also necessary to bring an end to a boring day with alcohol and crazy music.

There's a long queue here at the front door of the bar.

Pairs of shiny high-heeled shoes hold up the straight beautiful legs. For territorial reasons, most of the people who come here to play are Latin women.

She has a voluptuous figure and passionate features.

The colorful hip-hugging skirts are dazzling to look at.

"There are guards upstairs."

Ethan held a cigarette in his mouth and drove the vehicle slowly past the front door. He looked away from the roof: "I saw a man in a suit in front, equipped with radios and firearms."

"Most of the men waiting to line up to enter also have gang tattoos."

"Everyone, please be careful for a while."

The Cave Bar is a very large two-story building that must have been a factory or something.

While he was talking, a man in a black suit was walking slowly on the edge of the building. After scratching his crotch, he looked around boredly.

He stepped on the gas and drove through the parking lot next to the bar.

The vendors on the roadside were swaggeringly selling what they were selling, and the charming woman with fat buttocks and thick legs stretched out her hand from time to time, indicating that he could stop the car and have a passionate but short-term love.

The night here is full of chaos.

"There's also one on the side."

Olinsky's voice rang in the headset: "But there is no doubt that these people are not very vigilant, which is good news for us."

Ethan continued to turn the steering wheel and drive forward. (End of chapter)