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Chapter 37 Do you dare to go against him?

"..."

Even though he had witnessed Milton's decisiveness many times before, Brandon was momentarily stunned by the madness of those words.

Unable to catch the police car, yet needing to arrive at the destination before them, a direct attack is indeed the simplest and most effective method...

But doing so would be tantamount to declaring war on the police department’s high-ranking officials who have been bribed!
Moreover, there were many unforeseen negative consequences afterward—this was a police officer being killed in the street!

Once he realized that he only had this one card in his hand, he played it without hesitation.

We'll deal with the rest later; let's get through this difficult time first.

Beneath the madness lies ultimate rationality!

Milton climbed out of the sunroof, aimed at the police car that was speeding away, estimated the distance, locked onto it with his sights, and pulled the trigger.

Pass!
The M381 high-explosive grenade flew out, grazed the roof of the police car in front, and landed on the road in front of the police car.

boom! ! !
The flames from the violent explosion illuminated the entire highway and another police car that was trying to interfere with Milton's car, clearly reflecting the shock, anger, and disbelief on the faces of the two officers inside!

Milton calmly pushed the movable pin on the launch tube forward, and after the spent cartridge case fell off, he loaded a new grenade, pulled back the handguard, and completed the chambering.

After a quick calibration of the trajectory, Milton did not hesitate and pulled the trigger again.

The second grenade was fired, this time landing on the right rear side of the police car that was trying to head towards the garbage disposal plant. The shockwave from the explosion shattered all the windows of the police car!
The police car ahead nearly lost control during the attack. Although it managed to regain control, the distance was significantly reduced.

The distance between the two cars is now only a little over 50 meters!

The police officer driving the police car was visibly panicked.

Very good... At such close range, the enemy is starting to panic again, the next shot will definitely hit.

Milton estimated the distance and loaded the grenade launcher with a third grenade.

Hey, wait a minute!!!

The officers in the police car next to them rolled down their window and shouted in their direction. Clearly, they had received some information from their teammates ahead via radio and were trying to communicate.

Milton ignored him and pulled the trigger of the M203 grenade launcher for the third time.

The grenade shattered the police car's already cracked rear windshield, poured into the interior, and caused a violent explosion.

The blast wave lifted the rear of the police car sharply upwards, turning the once-majestic vehicle into a twisted mass of metal engulfed in flames!
The next second, flames from the secondary explosion of the fuel tank shot high into the air, and the high-temperature wind generated by the gasoline and heat wave instantly incinerated the police officers in the police car before they could even scream.

Milton then turned to look at the police car beside him, his calm gaze reflecting the towering flames.

Almost simultaneously, the police car suddenly turned around and drove onto the opposite sidewalk before wobbling back onto the main road and roaring away as it sped off.

As he turned, Milton could faintly hear shouts and curses coming from the other car.

"Damn it, I'm not making that money. I'm not going to bother with that lunatic who's shelling police cars in town. Are you fucking insane?! You dare to go against someone like that?!"

Milton actually wanted to explain that this was a grenade launcher, a kind of enhanced hand grenade, not an artillery piece...

Forget it, I won't argue with someone who's ignorant about military matters.

Milton only climbed back into the car and sat down after confirming that the police car had really left.

The other three teammates remained remarkably silent.

After a long pause, Brandon finally spoke up: "Um, I hope no one else is coming?"

Newcomer Veronica experienced Milton's terror firsthand. She swallowed hard and slowly said, "We'll be at the garbage disposal plant in half a minute at most. Those who can make it can't beat... Boss; those who can beat the boss can't make it."

She too began unconsciously calling him "Boss," even feeling that the title was somewhat unworthy of Milton. Lutz shook his head, looking dazed, "My God..."

The faint sound of sirens could still be heard behind them, but they were too far away to catch up in a short time.

Milton sensed the strange atmosphere in the car and reassured everyone in a nonchalant tone, "Don't forget, we've already gotten ourselves into trouble with the Van Kang Gang, the Green Vine Foundation, and border control. Adding a police station won't make a big deal out of it."

Brandon turned off the headlights, sighed, and said, "Boss, what you said makes sense, but could you please stop talking? I really won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Oh, God……"

"..."

Half a minute later, the battered Chevrolet Caprice finally arrived at the gate of the waste treatment plant.

A member of Fan Kang's gang stood at the door, casually smoking a cigarette.

He already knew that someone was targeting the waste disposal plant, but the gang reacted quickly, sending out all available vehicles to intercept it, and immediately contacting the bribed police chief.

That crazy prosecutor can't get through.

Once the main police force arrives and cordons off the scene, they will have plenty of time to dispose of the evidence. Although this will result in significant financial losses, it is better than losing their lives.

"The sound of a car engine, they're back? So fast? Why aren't the lights on..."

boom!
Before he could finish speaking, his body was smashed in half by a car, dragged into the tire, and minced into a bloody pulp!
The Chevrolet Caprice crashed through the barrier and arrived at the main entrance of the waste treatment plant.

Brandon stepped on the gas and shouted, "Boss, the roller shutter is closed, what do we do?"

Milton touched the FN FAL's barrel, which had cooled down: "Break through. Anyone who resists, shoot them dead immediately, no warning."

Wow!

The thin iron gate was smashed open.

The stench of rotten garbage filled the carriage, and Milton envisioned a chilling scene: three incinerators spewing flames in the center of the factory, and several people frantically throwing boxes of medicine into them!

Give them another ten minutes, and perhaps all the troglitazone will be incinerated!

But Milton arrived far too quickly.

When the two officers inside saw the car rush in, a look of fear flashed in their eyes. They quickly stepped forward and said, "Hey, Brandon, guys at the checkpoint, it's a misunderstanding, we're investigating too..."

Da da da……

Milton picked up the TEC-9, got out of the car, and shot two officers dead, while warning the others:
"Three seconds, or you die if you don't stop what you're doing."

Looking at the unsealed packaging of non-marketed experimental drugs scattered all over the floor, and at the numerous medicine bottles that had already been refilled halfway, Milton finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

They caught them red-handed.

Safe.

Those who were about to burn the evidence immediately stopped what they were doing.

He even shoots and kills police officers; who would dare to oppose him?!
"We won't move! We won't move! Don't shoot!"

Milton picked up the ticket, signing it as he coldly said, "Smuggling drugs, counterfeiting drug labels, damaging checkpoint property, illegal possession of controlled weapons, murdering a police officer, blowing up a police car... Now, I'm issuing you tickets for the above offenses. Do you have any objections?"

Actually, the latter three items are not under the jurisdiction of the checkpoint, and the panel will not give points for these fines for the time being... But since there is Officer Brandon in the team, Milton will take over for now.

Even without points, the cash fine is still money.

(End of this chapter)