The moment Lake entered the ICU and opened fire, the support information received by the dispatch center had already been transmitted to the New York Police Department.
The group of people looked confused.
Director Burt, who was calling a meeting with his subordinates to discuss how to resolve the matter, was even more confused. When he came to his senses, his first reaction was to look directly at Superintendent Montgomery.
Police Chief Montgomery, who was sitting in his seat, was stunned at first, and then his face turned dark.
Nothing else.
Both Commissioner Burt and Superintendent Montgomery had a bad feeling.
"Where's Inspector Edwin?"
"…I asked him to go home and rest first."
"…"
Director Burt took a deep breath and looked around at everyone in the conference room.
Five minutes later.
Police cars rushed from the New York Police Department with their lights blaring all the way to New Amsterdam Hospital.
In his office, he heard that someone ran to the hospital to kill Maureen of Black and White, and called Lake's phone over and over again, but no one answered.
Morin frowned tightly, grabbed his coat, stood up and walked out of his office.
Wow wow wow.
Almost in just ten minutes, a large number of police officers appeared in front of the New Amsterdam Hospital building.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
There were sounds of gunfire coming from the ICU floor.
The police officers who had just gone up and down the stairs from the police car instantly used their police car as a shield, and a large number of medical staff evacuated from the building screaming.
The media reporters who were blocked by the cordon and waiting outside the hospital gate heard the gunshots coming from the hospital. Although they were a little scared, they were more excited.
even...
Some reporters imagined a shocking plot before even entering the New York Police Department.
The detective with certain racial views was so angry that he planned to kill people to silence them?
Directed and acted by the New York Police Department.
In terms of imagination, this group of media reporters are the most imaginative.
"gogogo!"
"Go, go, go!"
When the gunfire in the ICU stopped, the New York Police Department began to take action. Captain Jack of the SWAT team led his SWAT team members and rushed directly inside.
Beckett from Group 2 was also among them.
"Ryan."
"What's wrong?"
"Call Lake."
"What?"
"quick!"
"...oh oh!"
In the elevator.
As the elevator rose, the Irish Ryan looked around at the special forces members in confusion, and his eyes fell on the face of the special forces captain Jack.
Jack coughed dryly, watched his eyes and nose, and even whistled as the elevator went up.
Three seconds later.
Ryan took down the phone and frowned, "It's turned off."
Lake's cell phone is an old-fashioned one, the kind that can last for a week on a single charge. Lake basically waits until the phone runs out of battery before charging it, and does not charge it every day.
When he just came out, Lake took a look at the battery level and there was only 5% left.
It's obvious.
It seemed that Morin's continuous phone calls had completely drained the battery of his phone.
Beckett frowned slightly as he looked at SWAT Captain Jack.
Jack said nothing, but sighed inwardly.
It can't be you, man.
If it's you, then run away. If we meet, there will be no way out.
bite!
The elevator door opens.
Jack led the special forces team out of the elevator in a defensive formation.
The corridor of the ICU was quiet.
Not far away.
The two police officers who were shot in the legs and leaning against the wall gestured towards Xiaobai's non-mainstream intensive care unit.
Jack, Beckett and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Such a big thing happened. The three police officers guarding here were specifically told to look at Lake's photo. Now with this behavior, it is obvious that it is not Lake who came.
But after breathing a sigh of relief, several people quickly entered combat status.
Just then.
Bang!
An undisguised gunshot rang out from inside the room.
Jack and the others instantly became defensive equipment.
But after the gunshot, a sound like a heavy object falling to the ground was heard, and then true silence returned inside, the kind of silence that was dead.
After a while.
"Call center, call center, 999!"
"receive!"
About three minutes later, Jack looked at the ward with a vigilant look, which was completely silent. Then he said something to the command center, and then gestured to the SWAT team members around him. The muzzles of the two SWAT teams stretched out their guns, and the muzzles were tightly pointed at the silent Xiaobai non-mainstream ward.
"gogogo!"
Two SWAT officers quickly dragged the officer, who had been shot in the leg and couldn't walk, to the back. Jack Jack immediately reported to the center: "999, get off the elevator."
The center replied again: "Received!"
Two minutes later.
The SWAT team has completely surrounded Xiaobai's non-mainstream ward from both sides.
Jack on the left and Beckett on the right looked at each other.
The two nodded.
Next second.
Bang!
Jack scored with a powerful shot.
Beckett immediately rushed into the ward and yelled, "No..."
He did not shout out.
Nothing else.
There was no one else in the ward except Xiaobai Non-Mainstream who had a fruit knife stuck between his eyebrows.
Well...
There was a white coat hanging on the window of the ward.
A breeze blew from outside, and the corner of the white coat moved. The bullet shells on one side of the pocket collided with each other, and then the three police pistols in the other pocket of the white coat became very conspicuous.
"Be careful."
Jack ordered his team members, "Search!"
The SWAT team members nodded in unison.
only...
The special police searched every room on the ICU floor but found no trace of the killer.
Escaped from the window of that room?
That's complete nonsense. There was nothing outside that window, and there was no resistance at all. If you fell out of that window, you would either die or become paralyzed.
and...
The police officer who carried the killer onto the stretcher after getting off the elevator swore that the killer had entered the room and never came out again until Jack and others arrived.
Can.
Jack almost took apart the monitor in the room.
The room is so small, and there's no window to go out. Where can I escape? I can't go through the ceiling...
etc.
ceiling?
Beckett and Jack looked up at the same time, and instantly saw a ceiling in the intensive care unit that did seem to be loose.
The ceiling is indeed an effective and useful way to access other rooms and escape while their attention is focused here.
only!
After a special agent climbed up, he coughed twice and told Jack and Beckett below that it was impossible for anyone to climb there judging by the dust on the ceiling.
Jack and Beckett were dumbfounded.
Where are the people?
Did it just disappear out of thin air?
…
Thanks to Big Brother Ye Qiao Gu for the 10,000-yuan reward, and Brother Antetokounmpo for the 10,000-yuan reward. I'll update more chapters. Lao Mi is keeping them in mind. Let's wait a bit. The release date is not very good. A lot of big guys are releasing books at the same time. The word count is too high. If we catch up, we will easily become cannon fodder. There will definitely be more chapters, Lao Mi promises. I'm saving up the manuscripts! Thank you!