Chapter 24: Forming a Special Operations Battalion

The atmosphere inside and outside the San Francisco Police Department was extremely tense. All police officers were busy as if they were facing a great enemy. Under the personal supervision of Chief Bilster, everyone was busy deploying firepower lines for fear of being unprepared.

"Director, the emergency helicopter has been deployed..."

Senior police officer Jack came to Bilster and whispered in his ear: "If there is any accident, you can evacuate quickly and safely by helicopter as soon as possible."

Bilster's eyes flickered slightly when he heard Jack's words, and he nodded imperceptibly, and said in a deep voice: "Go check it yourself again to make sure everything is correct."

Although he was very manic now and showed great disdain towards Roy and others who he regarded as a mob, he was privately prepared for the worst.

After all, he is really afraid of death!
If Roy really came for the San Francisco Police Department and wanted to attack the San Francisco Police Department, then if the police station could not be defended, he had to evacuate immediately!

"Okay, Director!"

Jack responded, then turned and left, intending to check the escape route prepared for Bilster again to avoid being unable to escape.

Bilster watched Jack's departing back from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but take a deep breath, with a sinister light flashing in his eyes.

"I can't let Roy live!"

Bilst gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "As soon as he shows up, let the sniper lurking in the dark shoot him dead immediately!"

Although Bilster cursed Roy harshly and showed extreme disdain for him in front of everyone, he knew in his heart that Roy, who could make tens of thousands of people risk their lives to attack the prison, was definitely not so easy to deal with. If there was a chance, he must be shot dead!

and,

Even if the person in charge didn't want to kill Roy for some reason he didn't know, he would have his own reasonable explanation after killing Roy... Bullets have no eyes in a chaotic battle!
Under Bilster's personal supervision, a series of fire defense lines were set up outside the San Francisco Police Department, and a large number of police officers stood guard at their posts as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

At this time,
Roy's motorcade has entered the city of San Francisco in a mighty manner!

The entire city of San Francisco is now in chaos. Countless three-point poets have already learned about Roy's deeds and know that this century's gangster is confronting the police!

When seeing Roy's motorcade marching into downtown San Francisco, countless San Francisco residents watched from afar. Many of these people were actually wanderers from the East.

"Oh shit! God Luo is coming!"

"God Luo is mighty!"

"Hahaha! I finally see the Eagle Country police get humiliated! Luo Shen did a great job! Damn, I've suffered so much from the Eagle Country police here! Today is finally their turn to get into trouble!"

"..."

The travelers from the ancient oriental country were very excited when they saw Roy marching into downtown San Francisco. If there weren't so many American hawks around them, they would probably cheer for joy.

The fact that Roy was wrongly accused by the Americans and was eventually imprisoned in the Seventh Prison has now spread completely, so his actions have been recognized by many people, who think he did a great job!
Especially those travelers from the ancient Eastern countries!
usually,

They were trying to make a living in a foreign country, but they had suffered a lot of injustices and could only swallow their anger when they were bullied. In their eyes, Roy's behavior was like helping them vent their anger.

of course,

The travelers from the ancient Eastern country were excited, but the local natives looked as if their parents had died.

"Devil! This damn devil is coming! Where are the police? Where are our police? Why don't the police come to arrest him?"

"What did you say? All the police retreated? Scared away by this damn demon? What rubbish!"

"The police can't beat him? Then why don't they send soldiers to suppress him? Isn't it for times like this that our taxpayers spend so much money to support the police and soldiers?"

"..."

Countless Americans watched Roy's motorcade marching into the city and couldn't help but curse in low voices. Some cursed Roy, and some cursed their own country's police and soldiers.

of course,

At this time, these ordinary American Americans only dared to hide on the street and curse in secret from a distance. No one dared to step forward to stop them.

After all, those terrible bandits really dared to shoot them!

Five BelAZs were leading the way, heading towards the scent of the San Francisco Police Department.

On the way,

They encountered quite a few vehicles, but when they saw the Belaz convoy appear, they were all frightened and dodged frantically, fearing that they would be crushed into pieces of iron if they blocked the road.

Having had his fill, Roy got out of the driver's seat of the Belas and returned to the stolen Rolls-Royce.

[Ding, Master, your reputation value has been greatly improved. The accumulated reputation points have successfully exceeded 20,000 points. The Reputation Mall has opened the special death squad purchase option. When the master accumulates more than 100,000 reputation points, new purchase options will be opened.]

Roy, who was sitting comfortably in the Rolls-Royce, suddenly heard the system prompt sound and his eyes lit up.

"Special death squad?"

Roy immediately opened the system reputation mall, scrolled to the personnel column, clicked it and started checking.

Roy can use his reputation to continuously purchase assassins from the system and summon them for his use.

But before that, the assassins he could purchase and summon from the system were all ordinary types, without any special skills.

But now, the mall has opened the option to purchase special death squads, which is a good thing for him.

When he opened it, Roy found that there were several sub-options under the item of special personnel, and each option represented the ability of the purchased death squad.

【Military talents】【Science and technology talents】【Business management talents】【Legal talents】【Government management talents】【Psychology masters】……

After a quick glance, a hint of excitement emerged in the depths of his eyes, and he marveled at the power of the system.

What he is going to do next will be an earth-shattering event, which will inevitably require a lot of special talents.

Now he can purchase various powerful special talents directly from the system, which allows him to ensure that his core personnel are absolutely loyal to him.

Roy thought about it and opened the military talent option.

At a glance, Roy found that the military talents that could be purchased were divided into "Marshal level", "General level", "Division commander level", "Brigade commander level", "Regiment commander level" and "Battalion commander level".

"I go……"

After taking a look at the price, Roy's mouth twitched: "Marshal-level military talent requires nearly a million reputation points? This is too damn expensive. I can't afford it, I can't afford it..."

Just skip it!

At last,
Roy set his sights on the "battalion commander-level" military talent option.

After carefully reading the battalion commander's introduction, Roy's eyes lit up.

"I can spend 10,000 reputation points to buy a battalion commander-level military talent. Can he help me set up a special operations battalion in a short period of time?"

“It’s totally worth it!”

"Now I have a fully-fledged special operations battalion under my command, and my strength will increase dramatically!"

"Buy!"

Without any hesitation, Roy immediately spent 10,000 reputation points to purchase a "battalion commander-level" military talent. He planned to immediately form a powerful special operations battalion.

Although he now has nearly 100,000 death warriors, to be honest, apart from not fearing death, these death warriors have low personal combat qualities. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are a mob...

But if there were professional military personnel to train them and large quantities of weapons and equipment, the result would be different!

(End of this chapter)