MTL - Los Angeles Detective-Chapter 445 arrested

  Chapter 445 Arrested

  Luke turned on the car radio and said, "Call the main station, this is 511K."

  The radio responded, "KJC625 received, what do you need?"

   "I am Luke Li, Captain of the First Squadron of the Robbery and Murder Division. I am in charge of investigating a supermarket shooting case. We have found the gunman's trace and request support."

   "Captain Li, please tell us about the shooter's situation."

"The shooter is a young white male, most likely driving a white Volkswagen Arteon on Saveto Avenue. I suspect he may commit another shooting, and the target may be the nearby Carmela supermarket. Slightly After that, I will send the photos of the suspects."

   "Received. I will send the surrounding police and swat to support. Do you need a police helicopter?

   "No, there is no need to mobilize the police force on a large scale. I suggest focusing on interception by patrolling police. If there is too much movement, the suspect may be aware of the escape in advance, and we may lose the target."

"receive."

   "The suspect should be carrying a gun, so be careful."

   "I will notify the patrol officers who are patrolling nearby."

   "over."

  …

  In a moving car.

  A man wearing a skull mask fixed his mobile phone in front of the car, opened the live broadcast software, "Hey, does anyone remember me?"

   There were not many people in the live broadcast room, but the number of people increased at an extremely fast rate. Some people also started to interact with bullet screens, "Are you the murderer of the Rogier supermarket shooting?"

  The man in the skull mask smiled, "Haha, good morning, guys.

  Seeing that you enjoyed the last live broadcast so much, I decided to do another one, happy hour is here again!

  Today will be a day to remember, shout out to me **** die! "

   "Fuck! It's you again, the damned pervert, the damned person is you!" A black man barraged at each other.

   "Bastard, do you dare to take off the mask? I promise not to kill you."

   "You won't be arrogant for long, and the police will definitely catch you."

   "Where are those lapds? Usually we blacks have something to do, their noses are sharper than police dogs, why haven't we caught this **** yet!" The blacks watching the live broadcast exploded, yelling at the live broadcast man frantically.

   "Haha... You **** are in a hurry!" The man wearing the skull mask became more and more proud, and the voice sounded like a young man.

   "Woooo..." Suddenly, a police siren sounded ahead, and the masked man was a little surprised, "Oh, the road is a bit congested now, I'm going to turn it off temporarily, and continue the live broadcast when I get to the scene.

  Remember what I said, today is a happy day.

   Niggas die! "

  …

  At the same time, the walkie-talkie in Luke's hand rang, "This is 213A, call 511K."

   Luke responded, "511K received."

   Said on the walkie-talkie, "My partner and I were patrolling Saveto Avenue and saw a white Volkswagen Arteon with the license plate number 8leb328. Is it a suspect vehicle and should it be stopped? Please answer."

  Luke didn't answer right away. The location, color, and model were the same, but the license plate numbers didn't match. However, considering that the shooter might use a decked car, he felt it was necessary to check.

  Luke replied, "The appearance of the car is the same, but the license plate number is different. It may not be the suspect vehicle, or it may be the gunman using a deck.

  It is recommended to stop, the shooter may have a weapon, so be careful and keep in touch. "

"receive."

  The walkie-talkie went silent, and the car was also quiet. Everyone was waiting for the result of the interception.

   A few minutes later, the intercom rang again, "This is 213A, call 511K."

   Luke responds, "511K received. How's the situation?"

   "We have successfully stopped the white Volkswagen Arteon with the license plate number 8leb328. There was a female driver in the cab. No weapons were found, and it was not a set car."

   "Received, it should not be a suspect vehicle."

   "We will rush to the Carmela supermarket to support, over."

  Jackson speculated, "Will the gunman drive another car to the Carmela supermarket?"

   "Carmela Supermarket, Carmela Supermarket, everyone knows it's Carmela Supermarket!" Luke muttered, suddenly having a bad feeling.

  Xiao Hei shouted from the back row, "Captain, the technical team has lost the mobile phone signal! Can't continue tracking."

   "Where is the missing signal?"

   "Near Saveto Street and Johndin Road, not far from Carmela Supermarket.

  We probably won’t be able to catch up with the shooter’s car. Should we ask the police to watch near the Carmela supermarket? "

  Luke lit a cigarette and took a puff, "No need, there should be quite a few patrolmen near the Carmela supermarket. What I'm worried about now is that he may change the target of the attack."

  Xiao Hei also understood, "The shooter's mobile phone suddenly lost signal, could he have sensed that the police are following him? If he didn't go to the Carmela supermarket, where would he go?

   Run away directly? "

"If he just ran away, it wouldn't be the worst outcome." Luke took out his mobile phone and began to search for a map near Saveto Avenue. Several black communities are near this street. It is difficult to tell where the gunman will go. ?

  Jackson guessed, "The relationship between the gunman Brown Bryant and his family is not good. Will he attack his family?"

   Luke said, "I've sent the patrol to his house."

  Jackson shrugged and looked at Xiao Hei, "Don't you know the black community? What do you think?"

  Xiao Hei shook his head, "I understand the black community, but that pervert is a white man, and I'm not a pervert, so I can't understand his thoughts."

  Luke was thinking while looking at the map of Saveto Street.

  Although Brown Bryant is white, he has lived in a black community since he was a child. However, he does not like the black community, but hates black people extremely. This supermarket shooting was not only aimed at the Rogier supermarket, but at the entire black class.

A white child has lived in a black family since he was a child, and his neighbors and playmates are also black, and he goes to a middle school named after Luther King. His growth trajectory must be full of discrimination and loneliness. This may be his real motive for the shooting. .

School!

   Luther King No. 3 Middle School is also near Savitor Street.

  There are more black people here than in supermarkets, and once a shooting occurs, the impact will be greater. Thinking about it in another way, this is definitely an excellent place to commit crimes.

  …

   Luther King No. 3 Middle School, guard room.

  A **** campus policeman is drinking coffee.

   "Zizi..." The walkie-talkie attached to his body rang.

  The black campus policeman picked up the walkie-talkie, "This is the guard room of Luther King No. 3 Middle School, and I am Campus Police Coot.

   Hello sir, what's the matter?

What! can you be sure

   Received, I will be more vigilant, do I need to evacuate the students immediately? "

   "Bang!"

   There was a loud noise outside, and the school police officer Kurt looked out through the window, and saw a black Ford sedan smashed open the school gate and rushed into the school.

  Coot asked for backup on the walkie-talkie, pulled out his pistol, and rushed out of the guard room.

  The black Ford sedan did not stop after rushing into the school. Instead, it charged into the crowd on a rampage, which immediately caused exclamations from the surroundings.

"boom!"

  A black student who couldn't escape was hit by a car and flew out.

   "Yeah haha..." The window of the black Volvo cab lowered, revealing a person wearing a skull mask, and the voice sounded like a man.

  The man in the skull mask got out of the car, holding an AK47 in his hand, and scared the students who were not aware of the situation and were about to come forward to argue and ran away.

   "Bang bang..." The man in the skull mask shot at the crowd, hitting a black classmate in the thigh.

  The black student fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and let out a desperate roar, "Ah... help me, please help me."

  However, his cry for help didn't work. The other students ran away, and no one dared to risk being shot to save him.

   "Ugly chimpanzee, I'll send you to see God right now." The man in the skull mask showed no mercy, stepped forward, raised his AK47 and prepared to replace his gun.

   "No, please don't kill me!" The black student begged again, crawling forward with difficulty, looking very pitiful.

  The man in the skull mask hesitated for a moment, but still aimed his gun at the injured black classmate.

   "Police, don't move!"

   A voice sounded not far away, accompanied by a burst of gunfire, "Bang bang bang..."

  The man in the skull mask was hit in the back, and the strong inertia pushed him to the ground. However, he was wearing body armor and did not hurt his vitals.

  He rolled a few times on the ground, hid behind the Volvo car, and looked at the shooter.

   It was a black campus police officer, tall and fat, with a pistol in his hand, he looked like a toy.

   "Bang bang bang..."

  The man in the skull mask started to fight back, the AK47 was fully fired, and the gunshots were loud.

  The black campus police officer Kurt also tried to fight back, and the two sides exchanged fire.

  The man in the skull mask used a rifle with more powerful firepower. The school policeman Kurt couldn't lift his head and hid behind a trash can.

   With a bang, a rifle bullet passed through the trash can and hit the campus policeman in the right shoulder.

"ah!"

   Campus policeman Kurt let out a scream, and the pistol fell to the ground.

  Kurt's marksmanship is good, and he has tried his best, but the equipment is much worse than that of the shooter, so he was wounded by the shooter instead.

  The man in the skull mask rubbed his back. Although he didn't hurt his vitals, the pain was still unbearable. "Fuck! You chimpanzee dared to shoot me, you're dead!"

  A man in a skull mask steps out from the back of a Volvo and prepares to kill Campus Officer Coot.

Kurt's right shoulder was injured, and his right hand was also affected. He could no longer hold the pistol. He ignored the pain and picked up the pistol on the ground with his left hand. Under such circumstances, his hit rate was pitifully low. Don't want to sit still.

   "Woooo..." At this moment, two cars drove into the middle school gate.

   "lapd!"

   "Police, put down your gun!" Luke led the people to Luther King No. 3 Middle School in time.

  The black campus policeman breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Bang bang bang..." The man in the skull mask also responded immediately, shooting back!

  He hid behind the Volvo car, and the AK47 fired at the police.

  After the shuttle was finished, he put on a new magazine and fired at the police again.

  He was hiding behind a Volvo car, wearing a bulletproof helmet, wearing body armor, and enough firepower, it was not easy for the police to catch him.

  Xiao Hei took a peek and fired two shots, but because of the distance, the effect was not great, and he said to Luke, "Captain, how about I lead someone around?"

  Luke looked at the surrounding terrain and found it to be very open, with no bunkers or shelters. The most important thing after going around is concealment. Otherwise, once the gunner finds out, it will become a living target instead.

  Considering safety issues, Luke rejected Xiao Hei's proposal, "There is no shelter nearby, and it is difficult to go around successfully. Moreover, he is wearing a body armor, and it is difficult to subdue him even if he goes around the back."

  Luke was lying on the ground to observe the shooter. This guy was very careful and shot directly with the gun without even showing his head. Only his two feet were under the car. However, due to the angle, it was very difficult to shoot.

  Luke decisively used a precision card, and 'bang bang' fired two shots at the shooter's feet.

  One of the shots hit the gunman's left ankle, "Ah!" The gunman let out a scream and fell to the ground.

   "Bang bang bang!"

  Luke fired three more shots, one hitting the AK47, one missing, and one hitting the shooter's wrist.

Taking advantage of the fact that the shooter lost his weapon and ability to fight back, Luke stood up and ran to the shooter, kicked the AK47 to a distance, pressed his knee on the shooter's back, held down his left hand, and took off his skull mask, revealing a Young Caucasian faces.

   Other police officers also surrounded him.

  Jackson looked at the gunshot wounds on the white man's wrist and ankle, first he was speechless in surprise, and then showed a look of admiration, "Captain, your marksmanship is too accurate!"

  Xiao Hei put up two thumbs up with both hands, "It is indeed much better than the vice team."

  Raymond also sighed secretly, amazing.

In the past, Raymond taught Luke marksmanship at the training ground. At that time, Luke's marksmanship was very good, but he improved rapidly and his understanding was very good. It has only been a year since Luke's marksmanship progressed rapidly, which has already made Raymond I am ashamed of myself.

  Raymond's marksmanship is already very accurate, and it ranks among the top in the police department, but it can't do what Luke does.

  He asked himself that he had practiced less guns than others, and the number of times he went to the shooting range was definitely more than Luke, which could only be attributed to talent.

   Luke asked the young white man with his sore cheek twisted on the ground, "What's your name?"

   "Bah, you **** shot me, go to hell!" The white youth spat, with a look of resentment on his face.

   Luke didn't show his face, and directly pressed the wound on the right wrist of the white youth, "Ah!"

  The white youth let out a scream, "Let go of me, it hurts to death, let me go!"

   "Answer me, what's your name?"

   "Brown Bryant, my name is Brown Bryant."

"very good."

   "Do you have other accomplices?" Brown Bryant's background made Luke worry that he would recruit other like-minded accomplices to commit crimes together.

   "Carl Smith."

  Luke didn't fully believe it. According to Carl Smith, Brown Bryant was out of control. "Aside from Carl Smith, is there anyone else?"

"No."

"Really do not have?"

   "I swear to God!"

Luke stood up and said to Jackson beside him, "Stop the bleeding." Then he patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder, "Call an ambulance, others seal off the scene and evacuate the crowd to prevent the students in the school from causing more panic .”

   "Yes, sir."

  Luke walked up to the injured campus policeman. This was a black man with a big waist and a big waist. He was bleeding a lot from his right shoulder. He looked a little scary, "Man, how are you?"

  The black campus policeman Kurt raised his head, "I remember your voice, it was you who contacted me."

   "Yes, let me introduce you formally. I am the captain of the First Squadron of the Robbery and Murder Division, Luke Lee. Just call me Luke."

   "I know you, the Los Angeles detective appointed by Director Frank himself. How do you know that **** is going to attack the school?"

   "You also said that I am a detective." Luke smiled, and changed the topic, "You are very brave. You shot the bullet on him?"

   "Yes, this guy is wearing body armor, otherwise, I have subdued him. I have tried my best."

   "I know, you have done a good job. If you hadn't intercepted him, more students would have been injured.

  How is your injury? "

   "I can't die, this trash can saved my life."

   "You're lucky, but next time you need to find a stronger bunker."

   "I will suggest that the school change to a stronger trash can!" Kurt forced a smile, but accidentally pulled the wound, grinning in pain.

   "The idea is good, but you should take a good rest now, and leave the rest to us."

  Campus police officer Kurt reminded, "I saw some students were injured."

   "I know, I'll take care of them." Seeing that Kurt was in pain, Luke lit a cigarette and handed it to him.

   Later, Luke went to visit two injured students. One was hit by a Volvo car. This student was not seriously injured, just some scratches on the outside of the skin, which looked scary, but no bones were injured.

  Another student was not so lucky. He was shot in the thigh. Fortunately, the artery was not injured. Police officers were already helping him to stop the bleeding.

  Seeing that the police controlled the scene, the students in the school became more courageous. Many people came to watch the excitement, and at the same time showed hostility towards Brown Bryant.

  Brown Bryant had already been arrested, and Luke didn't want any more trouble, so he was temporarily escorted into a police car, and a cordon was set up around the shooting scene.

   Soon, more patrolmen came to support.

  The reason why these patrolmen came later than Luke and the others was because they were mobilized by the main station, and they all ran to support near the Carmela supermarket.

   Ambulance also rushed to the scene.

   Of course, the car of the TV station and the swarming reporters must be indispensable.

  Luke searched Brown Bryant's Volvo car and found that he was carrying a rifle, a shotgun, four magazines, and two grenades.

  After seeing these equipments, Luke couldn’t help but feel a little scared. Fortunately, he brought people to the scene in time, otherwise, it would be another school massacre, and the dead would probably exceed the supermarket shooting.

  At the same time, a question arose in Luke's mind, where did Brown Bryant's equipment come from?

  He is not yet of age, so it is impossible to purchase through legitimate channels. The equipment that Carl Smith helped buy before has also been discarded by him.

  These equipment should be re-acquired by Brown Bryant.

  The person who provided him with the equipment can also be regarded as an accomplice in this case. From one point of view, these equipment providers are no less dangerous than the gunmen.

  (end of this chapter)