The crime rate in the city of New York is well known. The NYPD alarm bell is an accompaniment to daily life in the city, and New Yorkers have long been accustomed to it.
Jacquil didn't care much about it. He wasn't being arrested anyway, and it didn't matter to him no matter how the alarm bell rang.
But this time it was different, because the alarm bell outside did not mean to go away, but got closer and closer, as if it was coming towards this building.
"Are you here for me?"
Thinking of the image of Mona running up the stairs and shouting her name into the phone, Jacqueline's face suddenly changed as he was about to pull the trigger.
He captured Mona to threaten Jawali, and finally found a way to kill Jawali. Jawali was killed by him. Before the revenge is over, he must not be arrested by the NYPD or FBI.
This is one of the reasons why Jacquel directed Demonti to kill Evander and John King without taking action himself.
In the few seconds that Jacquel was hesitating, Mona, holding the notebook, had successfully run to the stairs on the first floor of the apartment building, and then disappeared in an instant.
"Shit!"
Seeing the empty scene in the scope, Jacquil's face stiffened, he cursed in a low voice, and slapped his head hard.
Putting away the rifle, Jacquil walked quickly back to Mona's apartment with a gloomy face and cast his gaze downstairs.
Seeing a Chevrolet rushing toward the building in front of several police cars, Jacquel's face became even more ugly.
Jacquel knew this Chevrolet, and when he went to investigate Mona's interpersonal relationships, he discovered that the owner of the Chevrolet was a male colleague of Mona.
"The FBI has discovered me."
With this idea flashing through his mind, Jacquel immediately put away the rifle without hesitation and quickly left Mona's apartment.
Javari Evans is not dead yet, he cannot be arrested, and he must hurry up and get out of here now.
As for whether he can leave here smoothly, Jacquil is not panic at all.
He had scouted this building and the nearby area beforehand, and had a planned route with a little thought.
Before leaving, Jacquel turned his back on the Chevrolet downstairs and snorted coldly:
"Mona's male teammate, I remember you."
After saying that, Jacquil immediately turned around and left.
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Downstairs, Chevy makes it to the apartment complex.
"Leave these patrols to you, Lacey, and ask them to cordon off this area!"
With a beautiful flick, Luo An quickly finished these words.
Before Lacey could react, Luo An immediately unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, took out a Glock 18 and three extended magazines from under the seat of the Chevrolet, and then quickly ran into the door of the first floor apartment where Mona lived. .
The reason that attracted these patrol officers here was naturally that SWAT could not arrive in a short period of time, but this area needed to be cordoned off by personnel.
The reason why Luo An handed this matter over to Lacey was because Lacey knew many people in the NYPD.
woman.
This includes not only female police chiefs, but also wives and daughters of high-ranking NYPD officials.
In this regard, Lacey is the boss.
"do not move!"
"Show me your hands!"
"Put your hand at the front of the car!"
I saw Luo An's disappearing figure in an instant, heard a sudden sound of brakes, and then heard the shouts of the NYPD patrol officers behind me.
Lacey's face froze, and she was full of MMP.
This area is relatively prosperous and there are many NYPD patrol officers. In addition, Luo An was driving too fast and the two patrol officers at the intersection could not catch up, so they decisively called the nearby patrol officers to come and help.
The end result is that there are now five police cars parked behind the Chevrolet, and 11 patrol officers are staring at it with nervous faces.
"We are the FBI! We are on a mission!"
Lacey raised her hands and stepped out of the car, with displeasure written all over her face and shouted:
"The badge is in my pocket. Now, contact your NYPD Sergeant Charlie!"
Hearing Lacey's words, the 11 patrol officers were stunned on the spot.
Inside an apartment building.
"Mona!"
The moment Luo An broke into the building was when Mona ran out of the stairs on the first floor.
Seeing Mona hugging the laptop while running, Luo An's mouth twitched, but he immediately rushed forward and protected her tightly behind him.
Standing at the corner, Luo An held up the Glock 18 in a tactical posture and stared at the stairs while asking in a low voice:
"You're not hurt, are you?"
"No!"
Hearing that something was wrong with Mona's voice, Luo An hurriedly turned back to look at Mona, only to find a bright red scratch on the left side of Mona's face.
"The computer drew it when I was running downstairs just now."
Seeing the worry in Luo An's eyes, Mona touched the uncomfortable areas on her face, shrugged and smiled:
"Small injury, at least he wasn't shot."
Luo An frowned when he saw this, and just as he was about to say something, Mona gave him a hard hug, and then whispered in his ear:
"Thank you very much, Roan.
If you hadn't informed me of the news in time this time, I'm afraid I would have..."
Mona couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the tragic situation everywhere in John King.
"Don't be so polite, Mona."
After Mona's hug ended, Luo An subconsciously planned to rub his hands together, but suddenly remembered something, raised his brows, and then asked with a serious face:
"When you came downstairs just now, Jacquil hadn't left yet, right."
"Yeah"
Mona nodded, then tilted her head and asked:
"What are you going to do?"
"What?"
Luo An carefully inspected the Glock 18 in his hand, then touched the scratches on Mona's face and grinned:
"Of course we're arresting people!"
As mentioned before, when Luo An came to Mona's house for a meal, due to an occupational disease, he subconsciously planned how he would go if the building was surrounded so that he could leave quickly without attracting the attention of others. this building.
There are two routes in total.
There are no protruding balconies in this building, and Mona's apartment is on the fourth floor.
One of them was to climb directly out of the window of Mona's house, grab the protruding edge under the window with both hands, move to the other end of the building, and finally jump to the roof of the small two-story apartment diagonally opposite.
The second route is to go directly to the roof of this building, then jump from this building to the roof of another apartment building diagonally opposite, and finally leave from that apartment building.
In fact, there is a fire stairway outside the building that can be taken, but that stairway is right in front of Lacey and the others, and it is impossible for Jacquel to be stupid enough to take that route.
The first route was also ruled out by Luo An, because when he came just now, he didn't see anyone outside the window of Mona's apartment.
So the route Jacquier chooses to leave here is most likely the second one.
Thinking of this, Luo An no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed up to the roof of the building while holding the Glock 18 on guard.
Luo An didn't dare to sit in the elevator. It would be great fun if he met Jacquel as soon as the door opened.
"Where are you going? Luo An?!"
Mona didn't know that Luo An had analyzed these things. When she saw Luo An rushing upstairs without saying a word, her expression suddenly changed, but she didn't hesitate and hurriedly followed her.
After these days of experience, Mona has subconsciously developed the habit of going with Luo An when handling cases.
In Mona's eyes, Luo An's running speed from the first floor to the sixth floor has always been so fast and has never slowed down.
"Damn! Isn't he tired from climbing the stairs?"
Mona had just climbed to the third floor when she looked up and saw that Luo An had already reached the sixth floor. She was shocked and cursed in a low voice:
"What a monster!"
Roan didn't know Mona's shock, but he saw Jacqui's shock.
Because just when Luo An ran to the top of the building in one breath, Jacquel happened to be carrying a backpack, running a few steps with help, leaping from the top of the building, and flying to the top of the building diagonally opposite.
Seeing Jacquel flying in mid-air, Luo An grinned, raised his Glock 18 and aimed at the opponent.
Jacquel: "!!!"
(End of chapter)
