Reborn as a Police Officer in India

Chapter 39 Lend You a Gun

Chapter 39 Lend You a Gun

Roton was very clear about the terrorists' targets, which were mainly foreigners, especially those from Europe and the United States. They also wanted to carry out attacks in major places in Mumbai, so as to make the matter bigger and increase the international influence of this terrorist attack.

The Taj Mahal Hotel is right next to us, so logically everyone's first reaction would be to flee there, after all, it gives people a sense of security.

However, Roton soon realized why these foreigners ran here, because of North.

North was unlike him and Bud. The two of them were wearing casual clothes because they were suspended from duty, while North was wearing a police uniform.

This is a busy area with street lights all around. I wouldn't say that the lights are brightly lit here, but it's no problem to see clearly what the three people are wearing at night.

When their lives were at stake, these people naturally came to seek help and protection from the police.

Roton was speechless. These foreigners must have been frightened. Could Indian police compare with foreign police?

Foreign policemen at least have guns on their waists, but Indian policemen only have batons, not to mention that they don’t even have batons now.

Looking at the terrorist who was killing people with great momentum, Rotun knew very well that if this guy really rushed over, the three of them would probably be affected.

What an unexpected disaster! The more he didn't want to face it head-on, the more he encountered it. Rotun felt a little unlucky.

Turn around and escape?
I can only jump into the sea.

But if terrorists chase you and shoot into the water from the shore, it is basically difficult to escape by jumping into the sea. Not everyone can hold their breath and dive hundreds or thousands of meters like the protagonist in the movie to escape safely from the gunman's sight.

Of course, it is night now and the visibility is poor, so jumping into the sea may be the best option.

It's still a few hundred meters from here to the beach and jump into the sea. In such an open space without any cover, there is no time for you to run that far. According to the shooting speed of this brutal terrorist, these people can't hold on for more than ten seconds.

Rawdon realized he had to do something.

"Huh?" Rotten suddenly had an idea and his eyes immediately fell on the old revolver on North's waist.

In fact, deputy directors at the grassroots level are generally unlikely to be equipped with guns. They will only apply for a gun when they are on a mission. However, North also serves as the captain of the action team and is often in charge of major cases, so he is equipped with a gun.

They do have guns now, but their firepower is far inferior to that of the terrorists' AK rifles.

"Deputy Chief, can you shoot the prisoner?" Rotun asked hurriedly.

North's forehead was covered in sweat. He had handled many big cases, but these big cases basically did not involve the murderer holding an AK and shooting on the spot.

The major cases he handled were generally homicides, and he was trying to catch the murderers. When the murderers saw the police officers like him, they basically surrendered. Even if they resisted, their weapons were at most knives, not guns.

If there is any shocking major case, the IPS elites are sent from above to handle it, and these grassroots police officers only serve as auxiliary.

So when faced with such a vicious criminal, he knew very well that he was no match for him.

Even though he had a gun in his hand, he had only fired a few times in his life, that is, he could only fire a few rounds during the annual assessment training. There was no other way, the gun had limited bullets, so his shooting skills were not very good.

If the prisoner stood there motionless, he might be able to hit him, but in this situation, he couldn't kill the prisoner.

For him, carrying a gun is more of a deterrent to prisoners than a means of killing.

He had never fired a gun at a prisoner in his life. At most, he would draw his gun and point it at some prisoners holding knives. When these prisoners saw that he had a gun, they would basically be scared and surrender immediately. This method had always worked.

The thug in front of him would never surrender just because he pointed his gun at him. North was sure that when he pointed his gun at him, he would immediately shoot at him to eliminate the threat.

"Are you kidding me, Rotten? Don't you see what that guy is holding?" North said with a rapid breath.

He felt that he had experienced many ups and downs, but this scene was the first time he had seen it. Most of the dead were foreigners. Just as he finished speaking, the murderer shot a foreigner lying on the ground at close range. The shot was aimed at the head of the injured person, and the headshot blew red and white blood all over the ground.

Such a brutal thug.

Countless thoughts flashed through Roton's mind, and his eyes kept scanning. He saw that in the distance, behind the terrorists, some brave guys were hiding behind some bunkers and took out their mobile phones, cameras, or even video cameras to secretly film the scene.

Such a scene is definitely big news.

If you have first-hand information, especially photos and videos, you can sell them to news media in the future and make a lot of money.

For money, people can do anything.

Seeing that someone was recording the video, Roton knew there was nothing to hesitate about. Even if these people were not there, he had to take action to save himself and could not delay any longer.

Roton immediately said to North, "Deputy Chief, can you lend me your pistol?"

"Ah?" Before North could come to his senses, Rotten took his pistol from the holster at his waist with one hand.

Rodon decided to take a risk and gave up his previous plan of not confronting the terrorists head-on because the situation forced him to do so.

Because those foreigners who fled towards the three of them were basically dead. The place here was open and there was nothing to hide.

After these foreigners died, Rotun didn't think that the terrorist would let the three of them go, so he couldn't just sit there and wait to die.

There is only one terrorist here. Now that I have a gun in my hand, I have a chance. It's time to test my shooting skills.

In my previous life, I was good at shooting and hunting, but this time I was going to really kill someone.

"Get down!" Rawdon shouted loudly in English, "Get down!" to the group of foreigners rushing towards him.

Rotun's loud shouting startled many of the survivors, and seven or eight of them fell to the ground without hesitation.

There were three other people who seemed to be scared out of their wits. They were still screaming as they ran towards Rotun and the others. The thought in their minds was to run as far away as possible. Wouldn't lying down be tantamount to waiting for death?
But no matter how fast a person runs, he can't be faster than a bullet.

The three men soon fell in a pool of blood.

There was no way, Rotun had no time to save them, it was too fast.

"Bang, bang, bang", Rotun raised his pistol and shot at the terrorists who were dozens of meters away.

He fired three shots in a row, and the first one hit the opponent's right ear.

The next two shots missed.

"Damn it!" Rotun cursed in his heart.

It's definitely a problem with the gun. There's something wrong with the accuracy. I was aiming at the terrorist's forehead, ready to shoot him in the head. With my marksmanship level in my previous life, I can't say I hit all three shots, but I could at least hit two.

I didn't expect the deviation to be so large. It should be that the rifling of the pistol was severely worn, and three shots only injured one ear of the opponent.

In his previous life, he was quite good at using Rotun guns.

Among all pistols, Roton's favorite is the revolver. It makes him feel like the cowboy gunslingers of the United States in the past. He draws the gun, shoots, and puts the gun away in one go. It's so cool.

Today, at this critical moment, the car overturned. It's really terrible.

(End of this chapter)

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