Chapter 143 Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance

   At eleven forty-five in the evening, in Brooklyn, a "Mrs. Mitter Hotel" on a certain street.

  Even if he came out to play games with two white girls, Garcia was very cautious.

  The "Mrs. Mitt Hotel" he chose was located on the corner of the street, with a wide view, and it was convenient to run away in case of emergencies.

   At this moment, several dark SUVs slowly approached from a distance.

  In order not to startle the enemy, Roan did not let the SWAT team members park them directly downstairs of the hotel, but parked them at the corner of the street some distance away from the hotel.

   This location happens to be the blind spot of Mrs. Mitt Hotel.

  The heavily armed agents opened the door and got out of the car. Roan, who had carefully observed the surroundings of the hotel beforehand, turned his head and said to Ryder with a solemn expression:

  "In case of an emergency, there are two routes that can safely leave the hotel as quickly as possible. They are the small alley on the east side of the hotel and the protruding balcony of each room.

  Sanchez of the ATF has said that several cases in South America are related to Garcia.

  So I need you to lead the SWAT team to guard these two escape routes. When you wait for the specific action, you must not let Garcia escape. "

   "OK."

  Hearing Roan's words, although Ryder's face was solemn, he nodded decisively and agreed.

   Immediately afterwards, Ryder waved his hand backwards, directly leading the two teams of SWAT players to the position Roan just mentioned, preparing to block the route.

  Looking at the backs of Ryder and others advancing rapidly, Roan nodded, then turned to look at Mona who was sitting on the co-pilot of the SUV, typing on the keyboard of the laptop without getting out of the car, and asked directly:

   "Which room is Garcia in?"

  Hearing Roan's question, Mona immediately replied:

   "The middle room on the second floor!"

   "OK."

   After a while, knowing that Ryder and others had successfully arrived at the designated location, Roan grinned, put on his helmet, opened the safety of Glock 18, and led two SWAT teams to rush towards Mrs. Mitt Hotel.

  A SWAT team member with an explosion-proof shield quietly opened the door of the hotel. Roan waved his hand to signal the beautiful white woman at the front desk to keep silent, and asked Mona to stay here to appease the front desk, and then everyone rushed to the second floor.

  In the middle room on the second floor, Roan and a group of SWAT players stood on the left and right sides of the door of the room. After looking at each other, Roan raised his finger and started the countdown.

   After the three numbers were over, the SWAT team member holding the explosion-proof shield did not hesitate, and immediately kicked open the door of this room.

  Boom! !

  Roan and a group of SWAT team members followed closely behind, shouting loudly:

   "FBI!"

   "Stay still! Hands up!"

  Before Roan and others rushed into the room, Garcia was flushing, flirting with two white girls.

  Suddenly heard the loud noise of the door of the room being knocked open, Garcia's body trembled in fright, and he almost confessed all the accumulation of time.

  However, years of struggling on the line of life and death made Garcia react quickly.

  Garcia hurriedly grabbed the pistol that was lying on the bed, and then grabbed the white girl who was still playing with his specialties just now, and blocked her in front of him.

"ah-"

  The two frightened girls sang soprano crazily.

   Among them, the reporter who was held hostage by Garcia shouted louder.

"Shut up!"

Snapped!

  Looking at the crowd of SWATs who filed in, Garcia slapped the girl who was held hostage by him severely, telling her not to shout anymore.

   Immediately afterwards, Garcia lowered his head severely behind the reporter's back, held a pistol tightly against the reporter's temple, and shouted loudly:

   "Exit this room immediately! Or I'll shoot you!"

  Putting away another girl who was still sitting on the bed, naked and panicked, Roan asked the team behind her to take her to a safe place.

  Hearing Garcia's words, the SWAT member holding the explosion-proof shield and rifle shouted loudly:

   "Let go of the woman in your arms, Garcia!

   You know, things don't go your way! "

   "Shit!"

   Garcia, who was still naked, said with a sullen face:

   "Either I go or she dies!"

  Hearing this, the abducted girl was terrified, and her body trembled even more.

   "Garcia, look at the woman held hostage by you, how scared is she?"

   After confirming that the reporter was okay, Roan, who was holding a Glock 18, turned back and said loudly:

   "You need a more valuable hostage!

   How about changing me? I'll be your hostage! "

   "No No No!"

  Garcia shook his head repeatedly when he heard this, and shouted loudly:

   "It's impossible! Don't even think about it!"

  Roan narrowed his eyes slightly, moved forward slowly, and continued:

   "Trust me, Garcia, only by replacing the hostage with me will you have a better chance of leaving here!"

   "No!"

   Seeing Roan start to move forward, Garcia's face became even more flushed, and at the same time he shouted loudly:

   "Don't go any further, if you go any further, I'll drive..."

boom! boom! boom!

Before Garcia finished speaking, Roan's eyes flashed, and before everyone could see clearly, he quickly moved to the side of the room, and then immediately aimed at Garcia's right hand holding the gun, and decisively pulled the trigger of the Glock 18 .

  Three bullets hit Garcia's right hand and right arm very accurately. Without support, the gun held by Garcia fell to the ground in an instant.

   Feeling the pain from his arm, Garcia, who only realized what Roan had done afterwards, was shocked and his eyes were full of disbelief.

   "Fu-k! Is this guy human?"

   Several SWAT players who saw this scene were also dumbfounded.

  In their eyes, Luo An was clearly in front of them one second, but in the next second, he teleported to their side.

   Not only that, Roan's marksmanship is so accurate!

  Several SWAT players looked at Roan in shock.

  But now is not the time to worry about whether Roan is human or not. The next second, Garcia hastily pushed the girl in front of him, who was soaring again, towards Roan, and rushed towards the balcony next to him.

  Roan hugged the reporter who was pushed over, and at the moment Garcia ran to the balcony, Ryder, who had been waiting outside for a long time, and the SWAT team members in the room all pulled the trigger.

   bang bang bang bang—

   There was a fierce gunshot, and Garcia collapsed to the ground with blood all over his body.

   I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but Garcia’s specialty was cut in two by a bullet...

   "Hiss—"

  Seeing this, Luo An immediately felt a chill in his crotch.

   Hastily turned his gaze, Roan turned and waved to the SWAT team members in the room and said:

   "Contact an ambulance immediately!"

   Roan doesn't know if Garcia will survive, but an ambulance will still be called.

   After all, it is procedural justice with American characteristics.

  —

   At the same time, the hospital in the distance.

  Corbett, who was wrapped in bandages, was sitting in a wheelchair, and next door was Vernis lying on a hospital bed.

  At this time, although they stayed in different rooms, they silently watched the boring TV program in front of them at the same time.

   But the two of them are not on the TV, they are waiting for the news of the operation tonight.

  (end of this chapter)