Legendary FBI Detective-Chapter 351: You’re holding him hostage, so why are you asking us to clear the way?

On the southeast side of Factory No. 3, where SWAT team members had yet to fully seal off the area.

Hoisted onto their shoulders by two men wearing shirts over their heads, concealing their faces, John Rodriguez did not panic despite his bruised and swollen face.

He watched with a laugh as the young man in a suit, walking briskly, looking grave, and carrying a pistol behind Jose, said:

"Farhad, look at yourself now! You're even more wretched than your father was before he died!"

Upon hearing this, the young man in the suit, Farhad, cast a cold glance at John but said nothing, though his mind was already set on tying John up later to let him watch as his flesh was slowly sliced off.

Seeing that Farhad did not respond, John, with his bruised face, smiled even wider, hurling insults more joyfully.

On the other side, the men wearing shirts over their heads at the end of Factory No. 3 had all been killed by members of the SWAT team.

Only the Black Headscarf Man and two others wearing shirts over their heads remained, resisting stubbornly while cornered in some part of Factory No. 4.

As several SWAT team members began discussing how to storm the last few enemies, Reesi, who had shot dead two enemies, lowered her rifle and let out a breath of relief, then pressed the communicator and said:

"Luo An? How's it going on your side?

We haven't found the young man and John that you mentioned before. Team A SWAT has already pursued them based on the traces they left."

"I'm fine, and, have two SWAT members go handle the bodies on the platform."

Luo An, standing on a slightly elevated ground with an SR-25 in hand, smiled as he watched Farhad and four others fleeing at high speed, and the Team A SWAT members not too far behind them:

"Then come to the back of Factory No. 6, I've found John and the rest."

After speaking, Luo An turned off the communicator, and with a fierce stomp on the ground, advanced towards the direction of Farhad and others' escape, as swift as lightning.

Bang!

Seconds later, just as Farhad's group was running forward swiftly, a somewhat muffled gunshot suddenly rang out, and one of the men carrying John with his shirt over his head took a bullet to the forehead and collapsed to the ground, legs giving out.

Thump—

John, having lost part of the support, suddenly fell to the ground, face first.

John: "..."

"Damn it!"

The remaining Farhad and Jose were startled by the sudden gunfire, hurriedly hiding behind the last cover nearby.

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Right after the other shirt-covered man threw John to them, another muffled gunshot sounded not far in front of them, and this man with a hole in his temple also closed his eyes forever.

Having successfully killed two enemies, Luo An, hidden behind some cover, his eyes lit up slightly as he vigorously shook the SR-25 in his hand.

No wonder the man with the hooked nose was so happy to get the SR-25; its accuracy, reliability, and adaptability were indeed extraordinary, comfortable and satisfying to use.

Checking the magazine and finding 10 bullets left in the SR-25, Luo An breathed a sigh of relief.

Using the "emotional perception" in his mind, he located the three objects with emotions closest to him. Judging their hidden positions, Luo An took a deep breath and moved to the other side like a flash of lightning.

"I've found him!"

The instant Luo An moved swiftly, Jose, who had been preparing for a while, immediately spotted him and raised his rifle to pull the trigger.

Bang bang bang—

"They are here!!"

On the other side, Reesi and the Team A SWAT members, who had quickly caught up, also arrived. Seeing the back of Jose raising his gun, they immediately prepared to fire from behind Jose, Farhad, and John.

Bang!

The next second, before Team A SWAT members could open fire, a somewhat muffled gunshot suddenly rang out, followed by Jose, face filled with the shock of not understanding how Luo An could move so fast, taking a bullet right in the center of his forehead before his body became limp and collapsed to the ground along with his dropped gun.

Seeing Luo An fire his gun, the A-team SWAT members couldn't believe their eyes, and Reesi was also astounded by how Luo An's reaction speed seemed to be getting faster and faster.

But now was not the time to discuss that, as they immediately raised their guns and aimed at the last enemy, Farhad.

"*#%￥..."

Seeing the A-team SWAT members pursuing from behind, as well as Luo An blocking the way ahead, Farhad's face couldn't look uglier as he held only a pistol that had just fired a few bullets.

"Ha ha ha..."

John, lying on the ground, couldn't help but grin and burst out laughing. Just as he was about to continue mocking, Farhad grabbed John's collar and yanked him up from the ground.

Farhad hid tightly behind John, pressed the gun against John's temple, and began to retreat slowly toward Luo An on his left, and Reesi and the SWAT officers on his right, gradually backing up against the wall of the abandoned factory. Then he yelled loudly at everyone present:

"Don't come any closer! Otherwise, I'll shoot him!

Let me through! Let me leave!"

Upon seeing this, Reesi and the A-team SWAT members frowned in concern, John swallowed his saliva without speaking, and Luo An, holding his SR-25, replied with a calm smile:

"You're holding him hostage, why are you asking us to make way?"

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Hearing Luo An's words, Reesi and the A-team SWAT members had expressions of astonishment, while John, the hostage, widened his eyes in shock.

Farhad stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. His instincts told him that, in some way, Luo An's words were correct and even made sense.

"No, you..."

Bang!

A few seconds after Farhad was stunned and about to continue shouting, a familiar muffled gunshot rang out once again. Immediately following was an unbearable pain that shot through his right hand.

"Ah——"

Taking advantage of the moment Farhad was caught off guard, Luo An shot and broke Farhad's right hand, then moved like a ghost to the front of John, snatched the pistol, and with one fierce kick, sent Farhad flying.

Thud——

Farhad slammed hard onto the ground, and upon seeing the dust stirred up, the A-team SWAT immediately rushed over, pulling out handcuffs and firmly locking up both Farhad's hands and feet.

Looking at the battered John, Luo An smiled and asked:

"Are you okay, Mr. Rodriguez?"

"...I'm fine."

Feeling his heart having gone through a roller coaster, John stiffened for several seconds before slowly shaking his head in response to Luo An's question. Then he reached out to grasp Luo An's hands, expressing his sincere gratitude.

"Luo An."

At that moment, Reesi nodded at the communication group, then came over and said:

"The fight inside Factory No. 4 is over. The SWAT tactical team has killed one enemy and captured two trying to commit suicide, one of them wearing a black headscarf, suspected to be the boss of this shirt-over-the-head gang."

"Well done."

Luo An nodded slightly, discreetly pulling his hands away from John's grip, and then under the admiring gaze of the A-team SWAT members, he began to briefly go over the follow-up to today's operation.

After the briefing was over, Reesi and the A-team SWAT members, escorting Farhad away to get medical attention, Luo An and John followed behind, with a heavy expression Luo An asked:

"John, what exactly happened today?

And where is your daughter Kara now?"

Hearing Luo An's question, John Rodriguez's face changed, and he let out a long sigh.

On the other side, outside of the industrial park, looking at Michelle who followed him wherever he went with weapons in hand, and who didn't answer whatever he asked, Wan De's mouth twitched, his face speechless...