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Chapter 918 Search One

Andrew drove the McLaren sports car with a clean tail-shaking action, parked the car on the side of the road, pushed the door and jumped out of the car. He didn't care about the lock, rushed into the office building and quickly took the elevator to the roof to meet with the team.

One of the responsible white team leaders saw Andrew coming, subconsciously stopped and saluted, but was interrupted by Andrew's wave, "Don't waste time talking about the situation, do you have any clues?"

The white team leader did not dare to neglect and said hurriedly, "We have completed searching the rooftop and the top floor. The top floor is the headquarters of an intermediary company, and it is almost impossible to become the gunman's sniper position."

Andrew nodded in agreement with the analysis, "Okay, next two people are in charge of one floor, don't mind sabotaging, we will compensate innocent people afterwards. The most important thing now is to find the gunman. The boss was bleeding from the gun and he was already in a coma. If something happened to him, you should know what our future will be like."

Although Andrew is usually very nervous and does not care about anything, his command ability is not inferior to Hansen at all, and he also verbally motivated the team members in a very detailed manner.

When he came out, Yang Cheng was in a bad condition, but he didn't fall into a coma. He deliberately exaggerated Yang Cheng's injury to stimulate the team members. You should know that their usual salary and benefits are the best in the United States, and there are also generous unexpected bonuses to get from time to time. Even the cold-blooded people should also remember Yang Cheng's good things.

Besides, Andrew is right. Once Yang Cheng dies, let alone how the Yang family will treat them, just say, no, there will be no future. No rich man is willing to hire this group of bodyguards whose masters have died.

Therefore, even for the sake of its own future, these bloodthirsty beasts would never let the gunmen go, responded in unison, and ran to various floors in a crazy manner.

Andrew surveyed the floor below the top floor alone because it was all residents. Andrew's nose, which had always been sensitive to blood and the smell of gunpowder, vaguely noticed something. His intuition told him that the gunman might be on this floor, but he was worried that the gunman might have escaped. After all, he came too slowly. Even if he slammed the accelerator all the way, in the narrow town road, he would not be able to fly no matter how fast he was.

It was all too late, and Andrew was afraid that the person would have escaped, so that would be really bad. You should know that Shao Desen is a coastal city. If it were him, he would definitely arrange his escape route at sea in advance. Even if he ran along the coastline to other cities, Andrew would have to catch up with him and he would not have to chase him at all.

While walking, he took out his pistol from the back, loaded the bullets, and knocked on the doors in a standard threatening posture. If no one responded, he kicked it open. The big move naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the residents. Several old men were going to come out with crutches to reason with Andrew, but under the black muzzle and Andrew's bloodthirsty gaze, he returned to the room and closed the door tightly, and then naturally called the police.

Shao Desen JC Hall, who had received a call from Carson, turned a blind eye to the police call from this office building. He had no choice but to be soft-hearted and received Yang Cheng's funding. At such an important moment, he naturally had to do something convenient. At worst, he would discuss with Yang Cheng afterwards and ask him to pay more money to the innocent people. It is not a big deal for Yang Cheng, who is rich and powerful.

Andrew kicked the doors one by one, and after entering, he quickly checked it. He then kicked the doors without any strangeness. There were only less than 10 households on the entire floor. As he was about to search for the last two, Andrew suddenly squatted down because he noticed a slight difference in front of the second-last door.

On the white marble, a few hairs were quietly lying on it, which was very eye-catching. It was not that the floor was clean and there were no hairs, but that several were lying on the floor tiles in front of the door at the same time. The floors in front of other houses were very clean, which made the alert Andrew have to doubt it.

He picked up the hair gently and looked at it, threw it on the ground, and raised his pistol again to face the door. He knew that he should find the right place. These hairs should be a small mechanism used by the gunman to prevent anyone from entering or leaving the room. As long as they are stuck in the crack of the door, those who don’t know will naturally fall off when they open the door. The gunman who returns from outside will know whether anyone has entered the room during his departure. It is a simple but effective method.

The string collapsed to the tightest. This time Andrew stopped knocking on the door and kicked it straight on the door. The powerful explosive force made the wooden door vulnerable.

Andrew held up his gun and rushed into the room as the wooden door opened. His tiger eyes quickly looked at everything in the room, "no one", Andrew thought to himself.

For people like them, the feeling in all aspects is very developed. Is there anyone intuition in the house that will tell them? And judging from the rather messy miscellaneous items in the house, the original owner should have gone in a hurry. He put away his gun and walked around the house. He soon found the cut glass. At the same time, there was a trace of gunpowder left there. It was right here. Looking at the castle through the glass, the field of view was still wide. Although it was not clear to the naked eye, there was no problem in completing the shooting with the assistance of a high-power sniper lens.

Andrew's heart sank, and the man had indeed left, but he didn't know whether he had left the office building.

Report the situation here to Hansen and other team members. Since they found the sniper position, there was no need to search on other floors. Everyone gathered in the lobby on the first floor. Regardless of whether anyone objected, they forcibly rushed into the security room and drove out the security guards inside. Yang Cheng's bodyguard took over and called out the video surveillance. At the same time, there were bodyguards guarding all exits of the office building. No one could leave until the murderer was found.

Now the police officer Shao Desen couldn't do it. After all, the noise was too big, and the call for the police would be blown up. If a good thing was notified to the reporter, those paparazzi who came to the news arrived first than the police, Shao Desen JC should resign collectively. God knows how those unscrupulous press conferences would write: "JC becomes the umbrella of the rich?", "JC turns a blind eye to the safety of the people?"

In short, it must be exaggerating and writing. The boss of the police station, Shao Desen, who was sweating profusely, called Carson and said that they could not hold on anymore and had to send someone to the scene to ask Yang Cheng's people to retreat quickly.

How could Carson, who also received the news, give in? Seeing that the murderer was about to be caught, wouldn’t retreat be released at this time for the murderer to escape? Don’t you joke!

Carson was tough and did not care about the other party's position, but he almost cursed the boss of Shao Desen Police Station as his grandson.
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