US police: outlaws

Chapter 82: The Forced Killing of Li Yisen?

Chapter 83: The Forced Killing of Li Yisen?

At lunchtime, Li Yisen arrived at Rhodes Restaurant, and as soon as he entered, a cute little guy rushed over to him.

"Uncle Ethan."

"Oh, it's Marina. Don't you have school today?"

"Take a break today."

"Haha, I'd forgotten."

Malena watched their interaction and couldn't help but smile. She had been quite satisfied with someone lately, and last night she even fainted.

But the more outstanding the man was, the more she felt that there was no possibility between them. After all, she was just a widow with a child to support, and had nothing to offer except for her looks.

Unaware of the chaotic thoughts swirling in someone's mind, Lee Ethan was carrying the child toward two guests he was particularly interested in: Sylvester Rambo and his daughter, a muscular old man, and a sweet-looking, spirited young woman.

"Hello, Mr. Rambo, Miss El."

"Hello, Officer Ethan."

Yvette Elle responded sweetly that she really admired this new small-town police officer, and even her classmates in Los Angeles Lake admired him the same way. A series of major events made Lee Ethan a minor celebrity in the desert area, a rare occurrence for such a popular figure.

Rambo stopped eating and looked at the young man with the same admiration in his eyes.

He is brave, resourceful, and a good person.

Thinking of this, Sylvester Rambo glanced at his adopted daughter. He wished his daughter had a boyfriend with such good character, instead of those young people at her school who were trying to smoke marijuana.

Of course, he didn't want his daughter to date Li Yisen directly. This man was troublesome and would implicate his family. This was a veteran's intuition.

"Ethan, I've heard you're a great shot. How about we have a match sometime?"

"Sure, I'm also curious about the marksmanship of this ace veteran. By the way, I'd like to buy a horse that I'll keep on your farm. Do you have any suitable ones?"

Before Rambo could speak, Yvette Al had already given his answer.

"The farm recently acquired some fine horses, which I think would be suitable for Officer Ethan."

"Then I'll look forward to it."

"You definitely won't be disappointed. I can take Officer Ethan for a tour of the desert edge. The feeling of riding a horse at full speed is a completely different experience from driving."

Rambo stopped him.

"I won't allow you to ride a horse around the desert; it's too dangerous."

"How could it be dangerous? I'm almost an adult, and Officer Ethan is here."

It's because of him that it's dangerous, extremely dangerous in every aspect.

Li Yisen scratched his face, annoyed by Rambo's menacing gaze. "Please," he thought, "I prefer mature older women. Your daughter is nice, but she's not my type."

"By the way, the mayor wanted to talk to me and ask me to make arrangements with the Loki Society. What do you think, Mr. Rambo?"

Lee Ethan wanted to hear what other locals thought, such as the veteran in front of him who dared to warn Mason about something fishy on the very first day.

Rambo's eyes flickered. He really didn't expect the young man in front of him to ask him this question. What a strange idea.

"I've never been a police officer, so I can't offer any advice. I can only suggest you follow your heart."

"What you said is meaningless."

"Then just pretend I was talking nonsense."

Just then, Lee Ethan suddenly fell into a hallucination; it was the activation of his Shining ability.

He was sitting in his seat when a sniper shot blew him in the head, and Yvette El, who was opposite him, was also shot through the chest. The old man next to him was shocked and furious.

When the hallucination ended, Lee Ethan suddenly lunged at Yvette El, startling the girl. What was going on?

The sounds of a table being overturned and two people falling down rang out one after another, and the next second a 7.62mm bullet hit the floor.

Rambo, with his veteran experience, made an instant judgment and actually tore off the 100-kilogram stone tabletop to block everyone's view, completely obscuring Li Yisen and her daughter.

A thought flashed through Li Yisen's mind: This old man is acting way too strangely.

"Bang"

A bullet hit a spot where Lee Ethan might be, but luckily he had already grabbed Marina with one hand and pulled Yvette with the other, pulling her back away from the window and out of the firing range.

"Boom"

The tabletop hit the ground with a loud thud. Rambo, leaning against cover, glanced at the gun emplacement on the ground and shouted.

"7.62 bullets, this is a mid-to-long-range sniper rifle. Kid, this is for you."

"Uncle Rambo, I'll handle it. Please look after the others for me."

Lee Ethan rushed out of the restaurant and was met with another bullet; if he hadn't been fast enough, he might have been hit.

The police car's trunk opened, and Lee Ethan pulled out a weapon: a Remington M700, America's classic police sniper rifle, which he had specifically requested.

This thing could be a ghost in the jungles of Vietnam, and it could make terrorists cry for their fathers in the Gulf desert. Of course, the enemy might be using the same weapons as it.

Just as Lee Ethan was preparing to find an opportunity to exchange fire with the other side, a car suddenly appeared in front of the restaurant, and four gunmen appeared with automatic weapons, one of whom was carrying a deadly weapon, an M250 squad automatic weapon.

Seeing the other person raise their gun, Li Yisen immediately slung another weapon over his shoulder and ran back.

Mad, a sniper, a machine gunner, two armed with AR-15 rifles, and another guy carrying a lot of stuff, presumably a demolition expert.

Damn, this is a standard assault team, just to assassinate a lowly policeman like him.

Li Yisen recalled the rumors circulating online that he was as strong as a regular assault team. He used to be a little pleased about it, but now that he had been attacked with such intensity, he felt a chill in his heart and regretted his actions.

He might have won at night with his various advantages, but now...

"Bang bang bang bang"

The bullets from the M250 machine gun not only riddled police cars with holes, but also left bullet holes in the walls.

Lee Ethan fled back to the restaurant, pressed the close button on the main door, and also overturned the refrigerator to use as an obstacle.

Fortunately, the few people in the restaurant had already escaped through the back door and were not shot. It seems that the other side may have either left no one guarding the back door, or they may have had someone but did not fire.

Li Yisen looked at the old man who was still lingering in the house.

"Uncle Rambo, a strike team is coming from the other side. You go first."

Rambo frowned. The young man in front of him was surrounded, and if he didn't help, he would definitely die.

To help or not to help, to just watch a criminal kill a policeman right in front of him, that's completely out of character for him.

Give me the submachine gun.

"ha?"

"I'm old enough to still move around a bit, give me the gun."

Seeing this, Lee Ethan gave the APC-9 assault rifle to the other party. He originally planned to use his trump cards after everyone had run away: landmines and Stinger anti-aircraft missiles, to physically destroy the enemy.

Being exposed is better than losing your life; with help from others, we might still be able to fight.

"Uncle, do you have any good suggestions?"

"It's best to take out the machine gunner and demolition expert first, otherwise they'll either be blocked or blown up. I need some time to make a little gadget."

"Um.

""

Lee Ethan watched as Rambo went into the kitchen and fiddled with something. The next second, a few small objects were thrown into the broken window.

"Damn, a grenade."

"Boom boom boom"

The series of explosions forced Lee Yisen to lie down, but thankfully he was far enough away to be unharmed. However, a few more small objects were thrown in afterward.

Tear gas.

Irritating gas diffusion.

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