I Opened the Martial Arts Hall In Marvel

Chapter 39: Mission impact and prizes for drawing a hammer

As Mark made the decision, although the faces of all his men were unwilling and angry, they still gritted their teeth, with fierce lights flashing in their eyes, and quickly took the valuable things in the low house on them, along the secret. Dao is ready to flee here.

Outside the low house, Sergeant Dickinson, who had mobilized the officers, was also worried that Mark and the others would run away, so he quickly winked at his confidant. Several demolition team officers came out and installed them on the door of the low house. Dropped a bomb.

   "Boom!"

   After a group of police officers retreated to a safe distance, the bomb exploded and directly exploded the door of the low house. Sergeant Dickinson waved his hand and a group of police officers rushed into the low house.

   "Chief, no one!" Soon there was a message from the police officer, which made Sergeant Dickinson's face sink.

   "Search! Reported before, didn't they just go in? See if there is a secret road, and catch up!" Sergeant Dickinson thought of the news reported by his subordinates, and immediately issued a new order.

   "Boom!"

   There was another explosion. When a police officer discovered the secret tunnel and couldn't wait to rush in, he was injured by a bomb left by Mark and others. Two police officers died on the spot and three were seriously injured.

   "Notify the ambulance to come over, leave someone to deal with the wounded, and continue to pursue the rest! Take care!" Sheriff Dickinson's expression did not fluctuate, and he continued to give orders.

The casualties were still within the tolerance of Sergeant Dickinson, but it was just a few low-level police officers. The policemen above the detective did not rush into the low house, but assisted in commanding and guarding the main road outside. .

   "Boom! Bang! Bang!"

   Soon, there was a gunshot in the secret road. It was a gun battle between the police and Mark and the others. In the end, even though Mark and the others had terrain and heavy weapons, they were all killed.

   After all, the noise of the gun battle was too great. In the end, it was not only the police from other sub-stations, but even the head of the New York Police Department, George Stacey, who rushed over after hearing the news.

   This made the originally strategizing Sergeant Dickinson panicked, but fortunately, due to the stubborn resistance of Mark and others, the entire low house, including Mark, was eventually shot dead on the spot.

"I need an explanation, Dickinson!" With a trace of anger on George Stacey's face, he looked at Sheriff Dickinson, "It's not just me, the Bureau of Investigation and the Inspectorate of Political Work, and even the media. You too Give me an explanation. This time, there are more than a dozen police officers who were killed or injured, and there is also a deputy police chief..."

   "The director can rest assured! I will definitely give a satisfactory explanation for this matter!" Sheriff Dickinson hurriedly made a promise, "On the media side, I will also come forward to ensure that it can be resolved!"

"Well, I hope you can do what you said, otherwise, public opinion and public opinion alone will be enough to take off your clothes!" George Stacey gave Sheriff Dickinson a deep look. "Now, you We have to fix the media side!"

"Yes! I'll make arrangements right away. I will deal with the reporters who are coming!" Sheriff Dickinson nodded and walked to the reporters who were forcibly stopped by police officers and shouted that they wanted to know the right to know. .

"Everyone, I'm the person in charge of this operation, the director of the New York Division 19, Dickinson." Sheriff Dickinson took a deep breath, with a sad expression on his face, and glanced at one of the female reporters, this woman. It was the one who shared the bed with Sheriff Dickinson before.

   "In the jurisdiction of our 19th branch, there is a dark force that sells stolen goods. Our branch has been staring at them for a long time. This time, I sent Deputy Sheriff Yifu to investigate this matter..."

   "But I didn't expect that the most vicious terrorists would have discovered Yves and brutally killed him. After I got the news, I immediately organized the police officers of the sub-bureau to arrest these terrorists and bring them to justice!"

"As a result, everyone has also seen that these terrorists have various heavy weapons in their hands, which has caused great distress to our actions. Although we have completed the task and killed them all, some police officers have sacrificed again. ..."

   "Sergeant Dickinson, then, how do these terrorists have so many heavy weapons?" The female reporter asked as soon as she heard from Sheriff Dickinson, as if she had been prepared.

   "This is the various gangs from underground in New York, and it is the source of the weapons they provided to these terrorists!" A trace of anger flashed across the face of Sheriff Dickinson, and he said in a deep voice.

   "Then, since these underground gangs caused this tragedy, does Sheriff Dickinson have any plans to deal with the gangs?" The female reporter asked again before the group of colleagues had time to speak.

   "Naturally there are!" Sheriff Dickinson nodded, "Specifically, I will not disclose it so as not to leak the wind, but the underground gang in the jurisdiction of the 19th sub-bureau, don't imagine that it's better than before!"

   "Sergeant Dickinson, Yves and other police officers who died because of this action, what will they do with their funeral?" The female reporter asked for the third time in the angry eyes of her colleagues.

"They all sacrificed to maintain the stability of the society. They deserve honor and compensation!" Sheriff Dickinson solemnly promised, "I will report this matter to www.readwn.com~ to win for their families. The most pension!"

"Well, as usual, I have already answered the three questions. For this action, I still need to report to the above, as well as the follow-up to deal with this matter. If there are any questions, wait until I have dealt with it, and then go to the 19th branch. Come find me!"

   After that, Sheriff Dickinson nodded, turned and left, leaving behind a group of reporters looking at each other, and the female reporter with a smug face.

   In the end, the reporters had no choice but to leave. As for reporting, how can they be reported? There are only these three issues in total, and naturally only these three issues can be reported.

   On the side of Sheriff Dickinson, he also started to report on this operation. With the operation of the contacts behind Sheriff Dickinson, this matter was quickly suppressed without any criticism from the media.

"You did this too?" The next morning, Huang asked Logan and his party to eat at Bo Zhong. Logan saw the news report. Although he didn't ask directly, his eyes made Huang Wen understand what Logan meant. .

   Huang Wen shook his head, saying that the follow-up matters had nothing to do with him, and then his thoughts diverged to think about last night, after completing the task of Sergeant Yves, he won the lottery of the Van-level props.

   Originally, Huang Wen still had some expectations in his heart. After all, this was Huang Wen's first Fan-level item draw. From this draw, we should be able to roughly know what level of props the future Fan-level draws will be.

   "Ding! Congratulations on getting the Van-level props and hammers (from the car repairman of Shaolin Football, special note: as a car repairman, it is logical to have a hammer by my side

   "There is a hammer for this broken hammer!" Huang asked full of black lines and threw the hammer into the system space.

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