My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 454 Rampage
"Gene, give us some good news."

Hearing Hank's voice in the headset, Ethan's eyes quickly scanned his surroundings.

As early as 10 minutes ago, Jean found the target vehicle in the city's traffic monitoring system.

Everyone set off quickly, and at Hank's request, all four of them drove their own vehicles to the target location.

He said it was convenient to chase, but Irene's eyes were full of suspicion.

"Lock the position!" Gene's urgent voice sounded:
"The subject vehicle was traveling west on 76th Street and was turning into an alley to 77th Street."

Ethan immediately turned on the hidden police lights, and blue lights flashed instantly beside the windshield and at several places on the rear side of the vehicle.

The accelerator was stepped on heavily, and the Chevrolet was like a wild beast running fast on the road.

The place Gene said was not far away.

A gray Dodge was approaching, also with lights flashing.

Irene was on the opposite side, driving quickly towards him.

"what!"

With a flick of the steering wheel, the Chevrolet SUV rushed directly onto the sidewalk. This extremely impactful scene scared the pedestrians out of the way.

He slammed on the brakes and stopped firmly in front of the alley.

Gray Dodge also rushed up and got stuck at the entrance of the alley with him on the left and right.

Looking at the black Ford commercial vehicle approaching from a distance in the alley, Ethan quickly got out of the car, took out his pistol and stood behind the SUV.

"Already seen Brandon Collins."

Irene let go of the walkie-talkie and quickly ran to Ethan's side, and the two of them pointed their pistols at the Ford commercial vehicle inside.

"Chicago police."

Ethan aimed his gun and shouted loudly, "Brandon, stop the car."

As he wished, the Ford commercial vehicle stopped quickly.

But the people in the car moved their arms quickly, and the next moment, the commercial vehicle reversed at a faster speed.

"boom."

Isanguo disconnected the fire, but it was so far away that the warhead sent a cloud of cement smoke next to the tire.

"The vehicle turned around."

Erin immediately put away her gun, pressed the headset and ran to the car: "Brandon is returning to 76th Street."

"Roger that!"

Listening to Antonio's voice in the headset, Ethan quickly reversed the car.

After Irene made room, Gray Dodge quickly slid into the alley and rolled up the litter.

Chevrolet Saaban is domineering enough to drive, but not flexible enough.

With the large body, Ethan could only choose to take a detour.

Pulling off the pavement, the vehicle roared forward, making a swift right at the next intersection.

Hank's Cadillac SUV also appeared in view, and he roared from another street: "I see him."

A vehicle with blue light is like adding a halo.

"Bah ah!"

Ethan ignored any traffic rules, kept honking his horn, and rampaged on the road, quickly passing cars one after another.

The vehicles on the road did not dare to obstruct them and gave way one after another.

Soon he caught up with Hank's car, and the two beasts shuttled left and right on the road, and Brandon's Ford commercial vehicle had already appeared within his sight.

Irene's gray Dodge followed closely behind Ford, constantly closing the distance.

A block away, a black Lincoln with flashing blue lights bursts out of the intersection.

Antonio swung the steering wheel, and the black Lincoln crashed into the Ford.

Under the siege and interception of four police cars, Brandon panicked and turned quickly.

"Boom."

A passing garbage truck had no time to react and slammed into the front of the Ford commercial vehicle.

Countless shards of glass flew up, and under the sunlight, it was like crystal rain.

The garbage truck wobbled and sprinted onto the pavement.

At a distance of one meter from the wall, he stopped.

The Ford commercial vehicle shook its head abruptly, moved sideways for a certain distance, and finally stopped.

The sound of brakes sounded one after another.

The vehicles of several of them formed a circle at the scene of the accident.

The members of the intelligence team also quickly got out of the car.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Seeing the driver who jumped from the garbage truck limp on the ground, Irene pressed the intercom quickly:

"Emergency, an ambulance is needed near 76th Street."

Pulling out the python, Ethan stepped on the broken glass and moved forward quickly.

The fuel tank was ruptured, and the smell of gasoline filled the air.

When he came to the front of the Ford commercial vehicle, Ethan lowered his gun. He and Antonio, who came up from the opposite side, looked at each other and shook their heads.

Irregular driving, tears of loved ones.

Brandon Collins' head smashed through the front windshield, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Driving without a seat belt, that's all.

Leaving aside a dead man, they moved to the back of the van.

At this time, Irene and Hank also walked over quickly.

Ethan and Antonio held the doorknob, Hank and Irene took a few steps back and raised their pistols.

"Crench."

The body of the car was slightly deformed, but under the pull of the two of them, the tailgate of the commercial vehicle made an abnormal sound and was quickly opened.

Seeing the scene inside, Hank gritted his teeth.

Ethan stepped back, and there was no one in the carriage.

He also reluctantly put the gun back into the holster, and after some manipulations, the matter came to a deadlock.

One of the main criminals is dead, and they have nothing to gain.

"Search the cab."

Not reconciled, Hank took out disposable gloves and put them on.

Ethan and Irene acted as patrol officers to control the order of the scene.

The police and robbers chased at high speed, resulting in a car accident.

Don't say that there are no crowds watching in the United States. Everyone has a sense of curiosity. Now many people around have stopped and watched.

The passing vehicles were also moving at their limits, and some of the brave ones were already approaching the scene.

"Back up."

"Stay away from the crime scene, do you want to leave something behind?"

In the sound of expulsion, the scene was barely under control, and the patrolmen quickly drove away. After they pulled up the warning belt, it was much cleaner immediately.

A few minutes later, the ambulance arrived on the scene.

Brandon Collins' body was carried away, leaving a head-sized hole in the windshield.

Hank checked Brandon's wallet and noticed something.

He dropped the wallet into the evidence bag and zipped it shut.

"On his person were a 9mm pistol and a disposable mobile phone."

When several people came together, Antonio held up the evidence bag in his hand: "No unique products, no girls."

Erin's expression was restless, and she said angrily:

"The longer the time drags on, the lower the chances of those girls surviving. We must do something."

"Trust me." Antonio put his hands on his hips: "We all know about this."

"Calm down, all of you."

Hank saw that they were angry when they spoke, and pressed his hands down: "Anger can't help us solve any problems, you two, return to the police station with your mobile phone."

"Let Gene check the above communication records and see if he can find anything useful."

"Ethan."

Hank waved his thumb: "You keep up with my car."

"Where are you going?" Irene flipped her hair and put her hands on her chest.

"Collins!"

Hank strode towards his car: "I found something interesting in his wallet just now, I think I should know his family."

"The child can't be found, so I can only talk to the adults."

(End of this chapter)