US police: outlaws

Soon, Lee Esen met the Vietnam War veteran. Although he was over 70 years old, he was still very muscular and robust. If it weren't for the marks that time had etched on his face, you wouldn't have been able to tell that he was an old man.

Sylvester Rambo asked in a deep voice, giving Ethan a feeling of unwelcomeness.

"Miles, what are you doing here?"

"Rambo, I'm here to introduce the new police officer. He'll be in charge of everyone's safety from now on."

Rambo directly refuted this.

"I will take responsibility for my own safety. You just need to take care of your own duties."

"..."

Lambo immediately told the guests to leave.

"You should leave now. By the way, young man, let me give you a piece of advice: don't assume you can trust everyone."

Upon hearing this, Mason's face darkened, and in the end, the two said their goodbyes without saying anything more.

Inside the police car, Li Yisen asked casually.

"Officer Mason, Mr. Rambo dislikes you, doesn't he?"

"..."

On the farm, Yvette Al came to her adoptive father.

"Uncle, that was a new policeman. I heard he offended a biker gang and he'll resign?"

"I don't know. I've seen him on the news. I hope he's not just all show and no substance. But if that young man can't spot the venomous snake lurking nearby, he's probably in trouble."

"oh."

And so the day passed, night fell, and a new storm was brewing.

.

As the time approached 11 a.m., many townspeople were still awake, knowing the ways of the Angry Dragon. They knew he would likely come again tonight, and do something even more outrageous than yesterday, until he drove the young policeman insane.

Of course, knowing this is one thing, but the 15 town militiamen of varying ages would not stand up for the police.

"Do you think that kid can handle the pressure?"

"It's hard to say."

"Would those guys from Angry Dragon kill a cop over a parking ticket?"

"Those madmen might not be afraid to do it."

At the Li family home, Li Yisen didn't hear the sounds from a great distance. Tonight, he wasn't operating the drone; he was watching several surveillance cameras, and there was a strange device next to him.

Although he knew that a major rainstorm was coming in less than a week, he had to take his precious time to deal with those annoying guys and waste time renovating this house that was destined to lose money.

However, those guys arrived too late today, making the eager Li Yisen a little anxious, wishing he could go to their hideout to urge them on.

Meanwhile, outside the house, two white men were silently watching the house.

Both men were Mexicans, assassins sent by the drug cartel at Eric Friedrich's behest. They weren't very professional, though; the 40-year-old man was named Cole, and the 30-something-year-old man was named Beach. They had been waiting for two hours.

"I'm disappointed," Beach said.

"Looks like those biker gangs aren't coming. What are we going to do next?"

"No need to rush. From what I know, Kyle Ross won't miss it; he's probably just held up by something. If he doesn't come by tomorrow morning, we'll wait for Ethan Lee to come to work and then shoot him in the back."

"Um."

Another half hour passed, and the motorcycle gang that both sides had been eagerly anticipating finally appeared, forming a long trail of light on the dark road. More than 20 motorcycles kicked up dust, and this time a modified truck also provided assistance.

Nearly thirty men of varying build stopped the car. More than ten of them, including burly men, had arms that were as big as bowls, some made of fat and some of muscle, and all of them had tattoos on their arms.

"prey."

"prey."

The shouts of the biker gang reached his ears. Ethan glanced at the window and began his own plan. He was now fully armed, wearing a police-issued Level 3 bulletproof vest, which he had obtained from the Clermont Police Department.

Lee Ethan's voice came through the loudspeaker.

"Gentlemen, we should keep to ourselves and not interfere with each other's affairs. There's no need to cause trouble over such a trivial matter. If you leave today, I can let bygones be bygones."

As soon as the words fell, the biker gang burst into wild laughter. Kyle Ross, who was already 60 years old, laughed until tears streamed down his face. He had been a gangster for over 40 years, and this was the first time he had ever encountered such a naive cop.

"Hahaha, you're trying to make me laugh to death. Stop talking nonsense and come out now, kneel down in front of us and call us father a few times, and I might let you go like a fart. Otherwise, hmph."

Ethan Lee himself appeared at the window and made eye contact with the masked bikers.

"Is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Come out and kneel down, and you'll get..."

Before one of the henchmen could finish speaking, several gunshots suddenly rang out from near the biker gang. The bullets hit the windows and walls of the house, making a metallic clanging sound.

Kyle Rose was a little stunned at that moment.

"Who gave you permission to drive..."

Before the biker gang leader could finish speaking, Lee Ethan had already raised his police pistol to "retaliate."

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

Several shots rang out, and four members of the biker gang were shot. Even their leader, Kyle Ross, was shot in the shoulder and screamed in pain. Despite being more than 50 meters away, the aim was incredibly accurate.

"Damn bastard, kill him!"

Some members of the biker gang pulled out pistols to fight back, while others rushed towards the modified truck, taking out all sorts of weapons, including shotguns, rifles, and even two submachine guns.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"

Bullets riddled the house with holes, but what the biker gang didn't know was that Ethan Lee had already crawled out of the house through a dug-out tunnel, carrying a police-issue B&T APC-9 submachine gun.

On a moonlit night, one's eyes can roughly make out an enemy.

"Go in and drag that kid out, don't worry about what happens to him..."

Before Kyle Ross could finish speaking, a bullet pierced his head.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

A silenced submachine gun swept through, and several more bikers fell.

These guys are really good at riding motorcycles, but their marksmanship is worse than even the city's gangsters.

"Damn it, we must find that bastard."

"How do you find something in complete darkness?"

"Use a flashlight, you idiot."

"Oh oh oh"

As soon as the flashlight was turned on and shone towards the location of the gunshot, before the biker gang could unleash their fire, the three guys with the flashlight had already been shot in the head, throat, and heart.

The remaining members, though alarmed, continued firing.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Stray bullets pierced the sand, raising dust as Lee Ethan lay prone in a shallow pit, with several sandbags in front of him forming a simple shelter.

There was more than one bunker around. Li Yisen dug several bunkers around the area for mobile warfare. Only a fool would stay in the house and get shot.

And so Lee Ethan moved through the bushes to various bunkers, each shot taking away at least one person.

Moreover, the small amount of gunpowder buried nearby exploded one after another according to the time set by Lee Ethan. The power was not enough to kill people, but it could affect the morale of the biker gang, making them look like they were surrounded by enemies, which frightened the already panicked biker gang into chaos.

They wanted to chase but didn't know which way to go. Their companions panicked and fired wildly with their pistols, making it impossible to distinguish the sounds. Trying to rush into the bushes would only result in being attacked.

An official, clutching his arm, shouted.

"Don't panic, we outnumber him, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Yisen, relying on his hearing, could distinguish the shouts within the gunshots, and so he shot the cadre in the head.

At this moment, the biker gang collapsed, and the remaining 10 or so people rode away on their respective motorcycles. Li Yisen did not give chase, after all, he was a policeman, and if the other party had recorded a video of killing the fleeing people, it would be very troublesome.

Besides, weren't there two other unexpected people? Lee Ethan heard that.