Chapter 220
Chapter 220
George Stacey led people to the detention room, just in time to see Natasha Romanoff showing off her power, leaping forward, clamping Poindexter's neck with her legs, and rotating her body to drive the other person's body , slammed him to the ground, and then punched him again, causing Poindexter to faint.
He never had the chance to use the six-rod wooden drill again. George Stacey was surprised by the female police officer's fighting ability, but as the chief, he recovered from the shock, "Quickly, cuff him, conduct a search, and see someone." Look at the situation inside the detention room."
Several police officers behind him hurriedly divided their duties, but the police officer who rushed into the detention room quickly shouted, "A police officer is injured."
"Call an ambulance!" George Stacey's face was gloomy and terrifying. He looked at the six wooden drills that were searched out, then took out his gloves. He picked up one, with obvious seams on it, and twisted it gently. It opened, and a wooden drill can be divided into six sections.
It was too obvious that someone had entered the detention room and brought it secretly. The wooden thing was difficult to find, especially since it was divided into several sections. It was easy to hide it in the cracks of clothes.
"Wilson Fisk!" George Stacey gritted his teeth and said the name. There couldn't be anyone else besides him.
Soon, the ambulance arrived and gave first aid to the injured police officer. Fortunately, the injury to the neck was not too serious and the artery was not damaged, so it should not be life-threatening. This made George Stacey feel relieved. He took out his phone and wanted to call Joey, but at this time Joey came in with someone.
Joey felt nervous when he saw the ambulance leaving the branch door. He hurriedly parked the car and ran in, "Chief, what happened?"
"Poindexter escaped from prison. This was his weapon. One police officer was injured. Fortunately, Natasha came to the branch and subdued him directly. Otherwise, it is not certain how many casualties there were."
Joey breathed a sigh of relief and felt a burst of anger at the same time. Wilson Fisk must have been prepared for it, and today he happened to organize an operation. Otherwise, it would be hard to say what the consequences would be.
If he hadn't suddenly launched an action, Black Widow wouldn't have appeared here tonight. SHIELD seemed to have always been aware of his actions and was very interested in them, so he asked Black Widow to come and investigate.
There was a burst of joy in his heart. He was lucky. However, Joey was also a little annoyed about his mistake. Poindexter was too dangerous, but he didn't pay enough attention to it because it was too easy to catch him.
Joey classified him into the category of Daredevil and Punisher. Guys at their level have average fighting abilities, and Punisher and Bullseye rely more on weapons, so Joey thinks Poindexter is imprisoned. Once you get up, nothing will happen.
But a few wooden hammers almost made him run away. If the Black Widow hadn't come, George Stacy would have been in great danger.
"I'm going to get Wilson Fisk!" Joey turned and walked out. George Stacey did not stop him, and Natasha Romanoff followed.
"Why didn't you notify me of your actions today?" She followed Joey into a police car. No more police officers were dispatched this time, so Joey started the car directly.
"Originally there was no big operation. This time it was just to take some photos, but the FBI was tightly guarded, so we could only raid once and retreat after getting the photos. Most of the time was spent on the way back and forth." Joey explained. , "But now it's time to get serious, there's no need to give face to the FBI."
"Ouch..." The police car blared its siren and drove at lightning speed. When Joey came to FBI safety again, the place was deserted.
"It seems they are not stupid!" Joey spent less than an hour going back and forth. Unexpectedly, the other party left directly, and it was so fast, which was really unexpected.
There was nowhere to vent his anger. Joey was so angry that he had a headache. "Go back. It seems that the FBI is prepared. Let the director settle the score with them tomorrow."
"Okay, do you need SHIELD's help?" Natasha Romanov asked, but Joey shook his head. This matter is not about him alone, but about the entire 15th Precinct, and even Regarding the matter of Matt Murdock and Fergie Nicholson, everyone's combined efforts are enough to deal with Wilson Fisk, and there is no need to owe any more favors.
The two returned to the precinct. The precinct had returned to normal. The two gangsters died immediately and the murderer was caught on the spot. However, gunshots rang out again inside the precinct. This was not a good thing for the 15th Precinct.
Tomorrow, all the media in New York will definitely get the news, and then they will block the door of the branch. Thinking about it is a headache, but fortunately, Joey brought back the situation of Wilson Fisk, and the murderer is still in the hands of the branch. This is enough. .
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Sure enough, when Joey returned to the precinct early the next morning, there was a crowd of people outside, and the media reporters had their guns and cannons set up, ready to fire at the precinct police officers at any time.
As soon as Joey's Porsche arrived at the door, it was immediately surrounded. These guys knew whose car it was, and their noses were sharper than police dogs.
"Officer Franklin, were you at the precinct last night? What do you want to say about the shooting that occurred?"
"Excuse me, did the police dispatch last night provide opportunities for criminals?"
"It is said that it was you who initiated the action, which depleted the police force!"
"Didi..." Joey listened to the horn and looked into his car with difficulty. This was helped by colleagues from the branch. Joey got out of the car and took a look. Fortunately, these guys didn't scratch the paint of his car, otherwise They must pay for it.
"Joy, the director asked you to go directly to the office." The director's assistant came to call Joey. Joey nodded, changed into his uniform and went directly to the director's office.
After knocking on the door, he pushed the door open and found that George Stacey's eyes were red, "Didn't you go home last night?"
"No, I went to the hospital after finishing the treatment here, and then came back and slept in the office. Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to come in this morning." George Stacy picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee. "You can do it later." Went to the press conference with me, and the reporters seemed to know a lot about what happened yesterday, and someone had given them information."
"Who?"
"I don't know, maybe it's the police, maybe Wilson Fisk, maybe even the FBI, but now the situation is very clear, just make it public."
"it is good"
The two strode out of the precinct. The police officers had separated the reporters outside, and a lecture and microphone were arranged. George Stacey held a press conference directly on the spot.
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