American Comics: When the Police Comes to Knock on the Door

"Have you not discovered the whereabouts of Gamer and Brown yet?" Richard walked into the command vehicle and asked.

"No, there has been no news from them since last night."

Richard sat in his chair and rubbed his temples and sighed. He was tired and sleepy now. He hadn't slept for more than a day.

It is already 1 p.m., but since the loss of the two people's whereabouts, the command has still not found any trace of Gamer and Brown, and Richard also led the team to the vicinity of Central Park earlier, where they arranged Without a large number of plainclothes police officers, they can only wait and wait.

There are still two hours left before the explosion, and as time goes by, Richard becomes more and more uneasy.

Did Gamer and Brown realize that the police were taking action? Was their target Central Park?

Question after question kept testing Richard's nerves.

"found it"

The operator in the command vehicle suddenly shouted.

"Where?" Richard quickly stood up and asked.

"On East 60th Street, Brown's whereabouts were discovered. He was walking towards Central Park."

Richard frowned and asked: "Only Browngamel?"

"There is no Gamer, only Brown. He is carrying a backpack and a Yankees baseball cap. Should we arrest him now?"

Richard hesitated for a moment. Gamer's whereabouts had not been found yet, and it was not a good choice to arrest Brown rashly now. But now there was no other choice. He couldn't let Brown into Central Park, where there were too many civilians.

damn

Richard took off his suit and body armor and picked up a plainclothes jacket.

At this time, Toro grabbed Richard's hand and she said: "Detective, you are not suitable to participate in the current arrest operation. Your face is too recognizable."

Richard was stunned for a moment.

Toro had a point, Richard was now very famous in New York, and once Brown recognized Richard, it might have thrown some surprises into the capture.

Toro took the coat from Richard's hand. She smiled and said to Richard: "Leave it to me. Don't worry, the men in black are no worse than you, the Justice League."

Richard nodded and picked up the walkie-talkie in the command vehicle and issued the arrest order.

Brown was walking on the sidewalk on East 60th Street. He looked relaxed, just like any other person walking on the street. But his eyes that were darting around revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

Central Park was in front of him, and Brown couldn't help but quicken his pace.

At this moment, a commotion suddenly occurred in front of Brown. A black man in hip-hop clothing ran quickly with a wallet, and behind this man was a white man, who was shouting and chasing.

steal

Brown couldn't help but slow down on guard.

At this time, the black man suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. The white man who was chasing behind him quickly rode on the black man. The white man cursed and beat the black man who fell to the ground.

Brown frowned at the scene in front of him. He sneered and planned to go around and move on.

At this moment, Agent Toro had quietly approached Brown. She suddenly took a step forward and reached out with both hands at the same time. Her right hand passed under Brown's right armpit, and her left hand passed over Brown's left shoulder to strangle him. He grabbed Brown's neck and tightened his arms. Her right leg passed between Brown's legs, her right leg was slightly bent to the right, and her right leg was pinned in front of Brown's right leg. Then she twisted her waist to the left, holding Brown with both arms and trying to swing him to the left. At the same time, her legs bent down into a half-kneeling position. Finally, she let go of her right hand and lifted Brown's right arm up with her right arm.

Toro's movements were smooth and smooth. In more than a second, she successfully locked up Brown.

Her left arm strangled Brown's neck, her right arm locked Brown's right arm, her half-kneeling left leg, pressed down left arm and waist locked Brown's left arm, her right leg and right thigh Locking Brown's right leg together, the only part of Brown's body that can move now is the left leg, but it is useless because Brown has passed out.

From the time-to-time images transmitted back, Richard saw a series of Toro's movements. He was very surprised. He was very good at grappling and wrestling, and he could better understand how difficult such movements were. This kind of grappling is not like a Western martial arts technique, but more like an Eastern martial art.

This is a terrifying grappling move that not only controls the opponent's main joints, but also blocks the blood flow of multiple major arteries, which can quickly cause the opponent to faint or die. As long as the difference in strength is not huge, there is almost no possibility of escaping once one is hit.

After noticing Brown passed out, Toro quickly let go of Brown, pushed Brown to the ground and removed Brown's backpack.

Richard quickly ran out of the command vehicle and ran to Toro's side. He ignored Toro and instead investigated Brown's situation immediately.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem and I should wake up in a while.

Richard took out the handcuffs and cuffed Brown's hands. Then he searched Brown's body, but he did not find the bomb remote control he imagined. There was nothing on Brown's body.

Strange, where is the remote control?

Seeing the bomb disposal team arriving, Richard and Toro carried Brown to the command vehicle with doubts.

But during the process of moving Brown, the more Richard thought about it, the more something was wrong.

They found parts of the bomb's remote control in Gamer and Brown's apartment, so what was in the backpack should be a remote-controlled bomb, but no remote control was found on Brown's body. So couldn't it be that the one in the backpack wasn't a remote-controlled bomb or would Brown be stupid? to put the remote control in the backpack

Richard suddenly thought of Gamer. Will the remote control be in the hands of Gamal who did not appear? If it is in the hands of Gamal, that means

Richard suddenly left Brown behind, turned around and ran towards the bomb disposal team. As he ran, he shouted: "Get out of the way!"

The bomb disposal team had just opened the backpack after inspection. They were inspecting the bomb, and at this moment, Richard rushed over while shouting.

The two members of the bomb disposal team put down their work and looked at Richard strangely.

Richard sped up and flew forward. He hugged the two members of the bomb disposal team and flew out. The three of them flew far away together. After landing, Richard covered his head and curled up, preparing to face the explosion. 's arrival

Second, second, second, the bomb did not explode.

The two bomb disposal team members recovered from their shock. They looked at Richard strangely and asked, "Detective, what's wrong?"

Richard also felt strange. He glanced back in the direction of the backpack and said to the two of them: "I suspect that Brown's companion Gamal is nearby, and the bomb's remote control may be in his hand."

"Detective remote control, this is a time bomb. There is no remote control."

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