Special Forces of Crossing: Cloud's Anti-Japanese

Chapter 1203 The Fate of the Little Policeman Ben
Flushing, Queens, where Gu's Manor is located, belongs to the villa area of ​​the rich. In view of the fact that almost every household of the rich living here has private bodyguards, the authorities only set up a small three-person police station symbolically. .The small police station usually attends the most to find cats for the owner and dogs for the west. The policemen in the police station are used to being troubled by these trivial things every day. They never thought that one day it would happen in their jurisdiction A mass shooting that shocked the country.

Benn, the policeman on duty at the police station, was stunned when gunshots sounded like popping beans from the direction of Gu's Manor. , The sound of gunshots kept ringing in my ears, and I couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "This is? Gang fire? But which gang has such powerful firepower? Or are the agents carrying out some mission to clear up? But I haven't received any relevant notice." Although Ben He didn't know how long he hadn't fired a shot, but that didn't prevent him from judging the scale of the shootout.Quickly judging that it was a gun battle involving at least 30 people, he hurried back and grabbed the phone to report to the branch.However, when the phone was pressed to the ear, there was a blind tone inside. "Damn, why is the phone broken?" He cursed in a low voice, then thought for a while, took out his own gun, and thought to himself: "Ben, didn't you always want to be a real criminal policeman? It's an opportunity!" Thinking big in his heart, but not decisive enough in action, he took out the bullets on his body and counted them, and found that there were only fourteen rounds in the gun, and then he thought that there were more than 30 people After a large-scale gun battle and ideological struggle for a while, he retreated.Just as he was scratching his head in the police station and hesitating whether to call the police, suddenly, the roar of a motor came from the opposite direction to the gun battle.He was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "The sub-bureau heard the gunshots, so they came to support it?!" Thinking of this, he tidied up his clothes and ran out with a gun.

Under the dim streetlights, six cars passed in front of him like a motor, and almost every car had a gunman standing on the pedal outside. All of them had Asian faces. Coupled with the pair of cardigans, he immediately realized the danger. It's from Huabang.There were six cars, each carrying seven or eight people, adding up to nearly fifty people, and Ben immediately realized that something was wrong!

It was Gu Yu who summoned the reinforcements with fireworks, and the leader among them was Fang Haoning, the boss of his godsons.Fang Haomin was sitting in the passenger seat of the first Ford car. The driver saw Ben and asked, "A policeman, brother, is it dead?"

"Ignore him!" Fang Hao said, adding: "Drive faster, this is the first time the old man has sent such a signal!"

"Okay!" The driver responded, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and immediately, the Ford rushed out at an even faster speed.The other five cars followed closely and quickly disappeared from Ben's field of vision.

"Who has nothing to provoke these lunatics from the Huabang? They seem to be from the Tianwang Gang," Ben said to himself, wiping the sweat from his brow.The gunshots in the distance were still loud. After he returned to the house, he was pacing back and forth, fidgeting and fidgeting, when suddenly there was the sound of car tires rubbing at the door.He was startled, and when he looked over, he saw two men in suits getting out of a car and walking towards him.Neither of them had guns in their hands, but just from the way they walked, Ben could tell that they were not ordinary people.His heartstrings were tense, and he went out, holding the handle of the gun with his right hand, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Two people, one tall and one short, the tall one with blond hair, spoke a mouthful of New York-style English, and asked, "Are you alone on duty here today?"

Because of the other person's appearance and accent, Ben's heart calmed down a lot, his attention was attracted by the short Asian face next to the tall one, he stared at him twice, and replied: "Gentlemen, what do you want? "

Tall man: "I want to borrow the phone from here!"

The short man's eyes were a bit dark, which made Ben very uncomfortable.He frowned slightly, and responded politely: "Sorry, the phone is broken!"

"Broken?!" The tall man looked at the short man in surprise.The short man said, "Could it have been cut by the Chinese?"

The tall man looked at him, with a mocking expression on his face, and said, "Your people are on the attacking side, so it should be your people who cut it? Hehe, your American headquarters has spent a lot of money this time."

"Simba, please stop joking, I don't have the intention to joke now. You know my position here, I can't interfere with them. Simba, hurry up and find a way, it's too late, I'm afraid everyone will die."

The tall one is Simba.He smiled wryly and said, "I don't have a phone, what do you want me to do? You can see that there is only one policeman here. One policeman is not enough for Chinese people to put their teeth together!"

The short man looked at him aggressively and said, "It doesn't matter how many people there are, you know that!"

The conversation between the two was weird, and Ben was confused at first, but then he became vigilant when he realized that the two had mentioned him.He looked at Simba with vigilance in his eyes.

Simba frowned slightly, and took out a document from his jacket pocket the next moment.Handing the ID to Ben, he said, "I'm from the Central Intelligence Agency, and I'm tracking a transnational espionage case. Dude, I need your help."

Ben was already wary of him. Hearing what he said, he immediately returned the certificate to him and said, "I'm sorry, the espionage case is not under my jurisdiction. Please go to the branch office for help!"

Simba didn't expect that this little policeman would dare to reject him, so he was taken aback.The short man had been listening to the gunshots in the distance with his ears upright. After realizing that the gunshots became denser for a while and then became lower in frequency, his expression changed.Hearing this, he yelled at Ben: "What are you talking about? Aren't you an American policeman?"

Ben was not intimidated by him. Instead, he questioned the other party: "Who are you? Is it your turn to talk about our American affairs?"

"I, I am Major Hashimotojiro, the military attache of the Consulate General of the Empire of Japan in Washington. I am asking for your help as a diplomat, can't I?"

"I reject!"

"Bage!" Hashimoto was angry, and blurted out a Japanese curse.

Unexpectedly, because there are Japanese people living in the jurisdiction, Ben can understand this sentence in Japanese.The face of the little policeman immediately changed, and he also roared angrily: "Who are you calling a bastard?! You are the bastard! Sir Simba, you heard me, this so-called Japanese diplomat actually insulted me, I want to report to my superiors , ask them to come forward to investigate this matter—"

The little policeman didn't care about anything, and his tongue was sharp. Simba couldn't laugh or cry. He whispered something in Hashimoto's ear, and the two left immediately.

(End of this chapter)