American comic book police officer survival manual

"Shit!"

The flying copper shell casings traced a curved arc in the air, completely eliminating Lucius's possibility of firing.

"Damn it, what on earth did that fugitive do?"

Natasha watched in disbelief as a fierce gunfight unfolded before her eyes, glaring at the gangster convoy that had completely blocked the police cars.

"He almost killed dozens of gang members, and those guys are way angrier than we are now."

Lucius had intended to intercept the fugitive's vehicle by shooting at the tires, but seeing the bullets heading straight for the driver's seat, he realized that this time he might not be able to bring the fugitive back alive.

"Fuck! He's not dead yet!"

After emptying a magazine, they discovered that the fleeing Ford was moving even faster. The gang member who fired looked grim and roared at his comrades.

"Charge up there!"

"Boss, what's with the cops here?"

"Screw the cops! Boss told us to bring that guy's head back!"

The shouting conversation came from several cars nearby. Lucius was unfazed, but Natasha's eyes reddened.

She stared intently at the Ford the fugitive was driving, her eyes fixed on the license plate number.

"Go to the underground parking lot of 49 First Avenue, Gotham City. The trunk of the car with license plate S15T3R has what you need."

Damn it, why this one of them?!

"Hold on tight!!"

Natasha's steely, resolute gray eyes flashed with a sharp light. She shifted the gear to the fastest setting, slammed her long right leg down, and propelled the police car to its maximum speed!

"Bang!"

A violent jolt and a sense of impact made Lucius, in the passenger seat, widen his eyes.

The police car, which suddenly accelerated, crashed into a vehicle next to it and forced its way through the congested passageway!

With a strong sense of being pushed back, the young police officer watched helplessly as the car next to him was forcibly rammed aside, and he saw the driver of the other vehicle gradually show shock and rage on his face.

The roaring police cars had broken through the blockade of the gang's convoy and sped out of the line of fire at high speed, heading straight for the fugitive's Ford!

"Are you crazy?" Lucius asked angrily, bending down as he couldn't understand why Natasha would risk her life at this moment.

"Shut up! I have my reasons!"

With her eyes fixed on the front, Natasha just wanted to stop the other person as soon as possible!

"Damn it..."

I always told you not to get close to these dangerous guys; hanging out with superheroes never ends well!

"Bang bang bang!"

Amidst the angry shouts and bullets, and the sounds of shattering glass and steel plates being pierced, Lucius regretted not having added some bulletproof measures to the police car sooner!

Why should officers in this damn Gotham City have to pay for their own equipment?

I wonder if he forgot his bank card PIN?

"Waaah..."

Thanks to Natasha's amazing driving skills, the police, who were constantly accelerating, finally managed to put some distance between themselves and the gang's convoy.

"Shit, I'll shoot his tires out. You'd better not get too close to him!"

The terrifying sound of bullets cutting through the air gradually faded away, and Lucius raised his pistol, aiming it once again at the fugitive's vehicle.

Oops.

This guy used to be an exceptionally bad shooter in New York.

"If you can't do it, give me the gun. Don't take any risks."

Although she was driving at a hundred miles per hour, Natasha was still in complete control, and her beautiful face even showed a hint of worry about Lucius's marksmanship.

She gripped the steering wheel with one hand and extended her slender fingers with the other, seemingly asking Lucius to hand her the loaded pistol.

But her response was a sharp gunshot.

"Bang!"

"squeak..."

A slight cracking sound was followed by a teeth-grinding metallic scraping sound that instantly made Natasha frown.

The Ford, which had been accelerating through the city as if it were trying to escape capture, now had its right rear tire blown out, and its rolling silhouette left a trail of sparks as it scraped against the road!

"Fasten your seatbelts, we're about to go!"

As the car in front of her slowed down, Natasha seized the opportunity and swerved the steering wheel, slowing down and turning the car sideways, crashing straight into the car with the blown tire!

A police car speeding along was pulled into an incredibly dangerous pit by a female agent!

A strong sense of dizziness followed the impact, and Lucius gripped the car's handle tightly.

In his view, the Ford that had been rammed by the police car was almost launched into the air, tumbling several times...

"Get out of the car! We're going to arrest them!"

At this moment, Natasha was even more anxious than Lucius.

She slammed on the brakes with her right leg and kicked the driver's side door open with her left, practically leaping off the speeding police car as she ran toward the intercepted Ford.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Having reached the outskirts, they had temporarily left the gang members behind, but what if those guys came looking for them...?

Thinking of this, Lucius gritted his teeth and got back into the driver's seat... driving the police car back to the side of the road.

From Lucius's perspective, the Ford, which had rolled over and completely lost its ability to move, was parked near Gotham's Third Ring Road.

Scarlett Johansson, who was particularly active in this incident, did not directly arrest the driver of the vehicle.

She strode towards the back of the Ford, repeatedly pounding on the deformed and twisted trunk, as if trying to retrieve something from it.

But as a police officer, Lucius is now unable to care about Natasha's situation.

Taking handcuffs from his pocket, Lucius strode quickly to the front of the Ford, gun in hand, attempting to apprehend the perpetrator.

"Hey bro, you've really messed up this time..."

As he aimed his gun at the driver's seat, Lucius finally got a clear look at the man inside the Ford.

just.

Upon seeing the driver's appearance, Lucius's face instantly turned pale, his eyes filled with disbelief—

Because what he saw was a man covered in scarlet blood.

The young man in the driver's seat had blond hair, and his body was tightly chained to the driver's seat. His shoulder had several bloody holes from the gang's gunfire.

Shooting, collision, rollover.

The young man, who had endured all of this, was completely pale, and his body was already stained red with flowing blood.

Now, the man, terrified beyond measure, spoke haltingly, his face streaked with tears:

"He let me escape Gotham... As long as I escape Gotham, I can survive..."

To survive?

But what if we can't escape?

A deluge of information overwhelmed Lucius, making him realize what was happening. His pupils contracted sharply, and he turned and ran towards Natasha behind him without hesitation.

"Get down!!!"

"What?"

Holding a manila envelope in her hands, Natasha looked at the approaching policeman with confusion, not having heard what he said.

"Lie down!!!"

He pounced on Natasha, pinning her beneath him, and the two rolled around on the hillside.

"I'm so sorry..."

Finally, the young man, who was driving his Ford and fleeing, murmured these words and lowered his eyes.

A deafening explosion rang out outside Gotham, and a fireball shot into the sky through the rain...

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