Chapter 124: Elbow Strike
"Police cars, blue crosses, plus the words Grady Memorial Hospital—understand?"
Caesar briefly summarized several characteristics of Grady Memorial Hospital's outgoing vehicles and asked.
Everyone nodded in unison.
"After discovering targets, approach them quickly. Don't let these vehicles escape—not a single one."
"If it comes to it and the target is about to escape, call for the armored vehicles. Have them destroy the vehicles directly."
Caesar said with a cold expression.
The matter was simple and clear. Yellowstone needed them, so this group of perverted cops would have to give up their lives—even if they hadn't provoked Yellowstone.
Moreover, without touching any bottom lines, this group was definitely not good people. Bad people meant they could be disposed of at will.
The crowd quickly dispersed, splitting into several routes and rapidly approaching Grady Memorial Hospital's patrol area.
Behind Caesar followed T-Dog and the two women.
"You two haven't participated in combat missions against other groups. The main purpose this time is to learn, but don't do anything unnecessary."
Caesar instructed them. Both Carol and Andrea had very strong talent and could be cultivated into capable figures, so naturally he needed much more patience.
Caesar's meticulous nagging made Andrea rather unaccustomed to it, while Carol actually remembered what Caesar said.
The four of them moved through the streets. Vehicles by the roadside covered in dust to the point their original color was barely visible were directly ignored, their attention mainly focused on some street-side parking spots.
These positions were the most likely places to discover targets.
The enemy needed places where they could quickly park and quickly drive out. They liked to quietly accelerate from behind people, directly running them over, then abducting them.
If injuries were too severe, or if saving them couldn't yield corresponding labor returns, they'd dispose of them directly. If injuries weren't serious and there was profit to be made, they'd save them, then claim the person owed them for saving their life, making them work for the hospital forever.
Even then, they might still be killed.
Searching and searching, Caesar's footsteps stopped, his gaze fixed straight on one spot. "Target discovered."
"Hm?" Andrea immediately leaned forward to look.
Caesar slapped a hand on Andrea, pulling her to hide to the side to avoid being discovered.
T-Dog was experienced—though he also hadn't seen it, he was very obedient. Carol also followed and hid to the side.
Hidden in a concealed position, Caesar finally spoke. "In the parking spot ahead, the vehicles before and after are covered in dust. The target vehicle also has quite a bit of dust—looks very easy to overlook."
Now Andrea and Carol had space to observe the target.
The street-side parking spots formed a row. Most spots held abandoned vehicles, among which was a single police car with less dust. The police car sat quietly—truly not easy to spot.
After observing for a long while, both finally confirmed there were people in the target vehicle.
Caesar pointed to a nearby alley. "These alleys lead everywhere—they can directly and quickly approach the target."
Carol raised her eyes to look. The parking spot where the police car sat was coincidentally not far behind an alley entrance.
If they rushed out from that alley entrance and moved fast enough, they could quickly take down the opposition.
Thinking of this, Carol couldn't help but nod and said, "We could go directly up this building and shoot from above."
"Bullets can penetrate the roof—the roof is much thinner than the body, so we can quickly kill them."
"We could also find a gas canister, open it and throw it on their roof, then directly shoot to explode the gas canister."
"..."
Carol became more excited as she spoke, the light in her eyes impossible to hide as she described various ingenious ideas popping into her mind—well, ideas about killing people.
Andrea listened in a daze and impatiently waved her arm. "Why think so much? Just find a nearby position, rush up, and shoot cleanly and efficiently."
Carol's physical advantages weren't outstanding enough, but her mind was flexible—especially on the path of killing people, she was simply a genius.
As for Andrea, her marksmanship, combat, and other talents were very good. Her personality had flaws, but her future combat ability would definitely be high.
Stroking his chin, Caesar watched the two expound their ideas, then raised his hand to stop them.
"Alright, this time I'll give a demonstration. You two watch from here."
"T-Dog, keep an eye on them."
"Yes." T-Dog nodded honestly, turned around and stared at the two fixedly.
"Watch carefully."
Caesar said this sentence, and his figure quickly disappeared into the alley entrance.
Within a few minutes, Caesar's figure appeared at the alley entrance next to the target vehicle.
As soon as he appeared in Andrea and the others' field of vision, Caesar strolled leisurely toward the police car.
Inside the police car were only two people in the front seats. They were eating and listening to music, their expressions relaxed, their bodies moving with the rhythm.
The person in the driver's seat casually glanced through the windshield, froze for a moment, and muttered, "This is..."
"What?" The passenger glanced at his companion and followed his gaze.
They saw Caesar wearing full black armor, the eye area of his black helmet faintly glowing red, striding toward them in large steps. They seemed able to see intense killing intent beneath the helmet.
"Oi—"
Caesar's speed was extremely fast. Before the two could react, he'd already reached the police car.
Caesar stepped forward with his left foot, his body twisted, his spine taut like a great dragon, storing power to deliver a heavy punch.
"He... he's going to punch bulletproof glass?"
The driver sneered twice, coldly watching Caesar like a clown.
Though the strike targeted the passenger, he instinctively dodged, but deep down he still didn't believe Caesar could shatter bulletproof glass—he even found it somewhat laughable.
But the next second—
BANG—
Glass shards sprayed onto both men, stinging painfully, and tiny glass fragments pierced into their skin.
The passenger, being closer, was injured more severely. Just as he was about to speak—
A powerful large hand gripped the passenger's collar like a vice and yanked violently. The passenger felt his feet leave the ground as he tumbled to the ground.
He wanted to open his eyes to see the scene before him, but just as he opened them, a fist was infinitely enlarging.
BANG—
The back of the passenger's head hit the ground, some blood flowing out. His body stopped moving.
The driver watched his companion pass out, not knowing if he was alive or dead. He instantly panicked and frantically searched for firearms in the car.
His eyes caught sight of his companion's handgun. Reaching out to grab it, the corners of his mouth lifted in a smile.
With a gun, even if Tyson himself came, it would be useless.
Caesar kicked the police car's hood. The airbag instantly deployed, smashing into the driver until he saw stars, his nose bleeding profusely, the handgun flying who knows where.
An elbow strike shattered the driver's window. Both hands grabbed the dazed driver and pulled him out like uprooting a turnip, casually tossing him on the ground.
While beckoning to Andrea and the others, he searched both men to ensure they had no dangerous items on them.
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