US police: outlaws

Chapter 134 The Tragedy of ICE

The ICE precinct detention center is located inside the precinct.

A 40-year-old Latino man was shoved back into his cell, his hands were tied, tears streamed down his face, and he even let out a desperate scream, which was only stopped when he was beaten by the agents in charge of guarding him.

The man's name was Brian Hall, an illegal immigrant from Mexico who had smuggled himself into America with his wife and child and was working at a Chinese-owned restaurant.

A few days ago, everything changed. ICE agents stormed into the restaurant and kidnapped his wife and children. He escaped, and the restaurant owner who took them in was fined tens of thousands of dollars. Later, in order to catch him, ICE even threatened him with his children, leaving him no choice but to turn himself in.

Now the child is missing, and those agents just informed him that his wife died of a heart attack, only showing him photos and not letting him see her in person.

Brian Hall knew his wife had been taken away by that lecherous agent, and now that she was dead, it was hard to say that it wasn't that man who did it.

After his desperate shouts, he was eventually locked in a dark room and beaten before being released.

The other roommates who were being held nearby spoke up.

"Hall, don't do anything reckless. They'll kill you, you know that too."

Yes, since the deportation of illegal immigrants began, hundreds, if not thousands, of illegal immigrants have died in jails across the United States, and no one cares about their deaths.

The environment here is even dirtier and more chaotic than the worst slums.

Eight people were crammed into a small cell of just a few square meters, and excrement and urine were everywhere.

Of course, this place is considered relatively good. Illegal immigrants are afraid of the illegal immigrant prisons set up at the border. Each prison holds tens of thousands of people, comparable to some of the worst prisons in South America. They are simply hell on earth, squid concentration camps.

Brian Hall stared wide-eyed, his mind racing.

"If anyone gives me the chance to take revenge, I am willing to give my soul."

Meanwhile, outside the ICE precinct, a spotted owl hovered overhead, sharing its view with someone.

Lee Ethan canceled the shared view status. He already knew that another group of ICE agents had rushed to the city police department, and now a large number of police forces and even the National Guard had also rushed there. It was the perfect opportunity.

"I'm here, ICE."

Lee Ethan had only a little personal grudge against ICE. First, he was framed and suspended, then he had to face harassment and gossip from agents. Most importantly, ICE was almost becoming the general's private army, and that guy openly accused him.

However, this time Lee Ethan did not intend to completely eradicate ICE, but only to make them feel pain so that they would have a real sense of apprehension and even fear regarding its revitalization.

Before the operation, several agents had already gathered information on when the ICE would have the fewest personnel, which floors the important departments were located on, and of course, the most important weapons depot.

Lee Ethan got into a vehicle, the newly acquired JLTV (Joint Light Tactical Vehicle), which crammed in four people. The roof-mounted remote weapon station was equipped with an M2 heavy machine gun and a 40mm grenade launcher, its firepower only slightly inferior to the M1117.

"Let's drive, let's begin."

As for why the M1117 armored vehicle wasn't used, it's because it's too slow, only 60 kilometers per hour.

"The Khorne clone in charge of controlling the weapons said happily."

"Haha, tonight there will be rivers of blood."

The rational clone in charge of driving said calmly.

"Don't do anything rash, stick to the plan."

"Who do you think you are, trying to teach me how to do things?"

The rational mind ignored it.

"Ready to begin."

Instead, it was the righteous clone sitting in the back who struck up a conversation.

"Ha, I live by killing. Look at my true form, isn't it a mass murderer? Yet you never criticize my true form. You're just a bully who preys on the weak."

"6

""

Lee Ethan was speechless; these strange clones all had different personalities, making it a real headache to watch them.

However, there is one advantage he likes about clones, which is that they have 1/10 of the constitution. He thought that even dogs would dislike 6 points of constitution, but it turns out that he can stack the status before summoning.

He was in a state of enhanced strength with a score of 120, so his clone's physique was 12, which was already stronger than that of an ordinary person.

"Alright, all of you shut up."

The main body still exerted its suppressive power, so all the clones obediently shut up.

The next second, the tactical vehicle started up and rushed toward the ICE precinct, followed by a Toyota car.

In the open-air parking lot in front of the ICE precinct, two teams of agents were busy. One team was putting equipment back in the warehouse in preparation for going home, while the other team was preparing to go out and arrest illegal immigrants. In the distance, there were two empty M1117 armored vehicles.

Suddenly, a grenade hit the car that was about to start.

"boom"

The car shook violently and stalled. Although the ICE car was bulletproof, it was only at the B5 bulletproof level. It could withstand submachine guns and bullets, but it would have difficulty even with automatic rifles, let alone a 40mm grenade.

One shot pierced the vehicle's armor, causing heavy casualties among the agents inside. The next second, a machine gun bullet struck another armored vehicle, turning it into a honeycomb in just two seconds.

Some of the agents lingering at the entrance were stunned. They never imagined that terrorists would directly attack their headquarters, considering that their branch had hundreds of armed agents during the day.

"Enemy attack..."

""

"Boom boom boom"

Several grenades blasted the agents off their feet, but the agents in charge of security from the precinct arrived just in time. These agents were armed with automatic rifles and wore modified tactical vests that could protect them from 7.62mm rifle bullets.

This team of fully armed agents are all retired military personnel, representing the branch's top combat capability.

The agents who arrived the next second changed their expressions drastically, because a figure came out carrying a full set of equipment: generators, automatic loaders, and most notably, a massive weapon consisting of six cannon barrels.

M134 Gatling gun.

"Damn it, fire!"

The tactical vehicle kept firing, and Lee Ethan also picked up a Gatling gun and fired at the agent.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

Bullets with speeds far exceeding those of ordinary heavy machine guns were like a metal storm, piercing through wood, concrete, and metal, instantly crushing the enemy's newly formed ranks.

Soon the ground was covered with thousands of bullets, and more than a dozen agents at the door were either killed or wounded.

Lee Ethan swaggered into the ICE precinct, seemingly unaffected by the weight he was carrying (over 60 kilograms), with four Black men following behind him.

These former gang members were carrying an M2 heavy machine gun, an M250 squad automatic weapon, and each of them had a submachine gun and an automatic rifle.

The weapon was a spoil of war that Lee Ethan seized during the attack on the governor in the snowy mountains last time. Unfortunately, it wasn't a system weapon and was difficult to collect, so I used it today.

Four Black men ran directly to a room on the second and third floors, pointed their guns at the windows, and their mission was to intercept reinforcements.

The tactical vehicle also hid behind the two armored vehicles, using the other vehicles as shields, and the weapon systems on the roof of the vehicle were just unaffected.

As for the other clone, he picked up two anti-tank mines and set them up as booby traps near the M1117 armored vehicle.

The gunfire alarmed the entire building, and ICE Division Chief Benson Perez was startled and immediately made a phone call to inquire about the situation.

"What happened?"

"Chief, a group of terrorists has broken in. They not only have JLTVs, but also heavy machine guns. The most terrifying thing is that one of them is carrying a Gatling gun and using it directly." Benson Perez looked panicked.

"Where did this terror come from...? Yes, it's the Revitalization Society, it was definitely the Revitalization Society who did it."

Benson Perez picked up the phone and called the National Guard stationed in Los Angeles. The security battalion belonged to the 2nd Security Brigade of California.

"ICE precinct attacked by the Vision Society, requesting National Guard support."

"What? We received a mission saying that Zhenxing will attack the Los Angeles Police Department, and all the troops in the battalion have been transferred there. According to the current traffic conditions in downtown Los Angeles during rush hour, it will take us 30 minutes to get to Santa Monica."

At that moment, Benson Perez realized the Revitalization Association's diversionary tactic; 30 minutes was too late.

"Armed helicopters, I need armed helicopters."

"I'm deploying helicopters from Pendleton and Palms 29 now. You need to hold out for 15 minutes."

After hanging up, Benson Perez called the Santa Monica Police Department again. Although these officers were struggling to deal with the heavily armed terrorists, they could still help relieve some of the pressure.

"Damn it, I should have asked for more troops earlier. Who would have thought the Revitalization Society would actually dare to attack?"

Yes, nobody expected that even attacking the city police would be easier.

Hundreds of armed special agents, with an armory equipped with grenade launchers, rocket launchers, sniper rifles, and three M1117 armored vehicles.

Their firepower is not much weaker than that of the National Guard, and some of their agents are even more skilled than the National Guard. Who would have thought that those lunatics would actually dare to attack paramilitary organizations?

Benson Perez picked up the phone again and called his top lieutenant, Isaiah Cooper.

"Where are you?"

"I'm leading my men to the armory."

"Very good. As long as you successfully defeat the Revitalization Association, you will have made the greatest contribution."

At that moment, Isaiah Cooper, the Minister of Detention, arrived at the armory entrance with more than 10 people. The next second, heavy footsteps sounded, and Ethan Lee appeared before them.

"Hello everyone."

As Death's gun was aimed, Isaiah Cooper's eyes widened, and he felt as if time had stopped for a second.

"Bang bang bang bang"

A metallic storm swept through the entire corridor, with dozens of bullets piercing and tearing human bodies apart every second. After a few seconds, when the gun barrels stopped spinning, only two of the dozen or so people managed to hide in a room, while the rest scattered about.

Lee Ethan threw down two grenades to eliminate the remaining enemies, signaled his follower to keep an eye on the armory, and to blow it up when the time was right. He then continued upstairs alone.

Even though he only had a pistol and no heavy weapons, ICE wasn't afraid at all.

Meanwhile, Benson Perez learned through the monitoring room that everyone who went to the armory had been wiped out. Terrified, he had no intention of lingering. There was a four-seater helicopter on the roof.

Two minutes later, the staff in the monitoring room changed their expressions and hurriedly ran out to find a room to hide. Li Yisen arrived and, after learning from the monitoring that the person in question was heading to the rooftop, hurriedly chased after him.

However, when Lee Ethan arrived on the 8th floor, several oblivious agents attempted to retaliate with pistols.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

Most bullets hitting body armor, even if two hit the forehead and thigh, only penetrate one centimeter, with the tail of the bullet still exposed to the air.

The next second, Gatling gun bullets swept away the direction the agents were heading, and several people were dead beyond any doubt.

The machine guns stopped, and gunfire and artillery fire began to come from outside the building; it seemed that reinforcements had arrived.