Seven or eight police cars, like rabbits chased by dogs, hurriedly turned around and retreated, leaving behind four vehicles emitting black smoke, whose drivers and passengers had been shot dead.
"Reinforcements, calling police headquarters for reinforcements, I am Officer C—14 Pierre, a violent shooting occurred on Fran Avenue, the perpetrator used high-powered weapons, send helicopters immediately and request the deployment of the National Guard."
The officers who had luckily survived the heavy machine gun fire were pale, continuously shouting into the walkie-talkies for reinforcements, saying they dared not get any closer.
Miao Lun did not entangle with these officers too much, to avoid drawing the tanks and armored vehicles of the National Guard.
After temporarily pushing back these officers, Miao Lun, using both hands and feet, directly climbed over the wall and left.
When a large number of police officers surrounded the villa, Miao Lun had already taken off his bulky coat, removed his hood and gloves, set them on fire with a lighter, and threw them into a trash can. Then, he quickly blended into the crowd of onlookers who had gathered upon hearing the commotion and ultimately disappeared.
Upon entering the villa, many officers, upon seeing the horrifying scene inside, some of the newer officers with weaker stomachs vomited on the spot.
The villa was strewn with dismembered limbs and spilled intestines, with blood splattered on the walls and glass as if it were a scene from a tableau of Hell.
"This is… this is Mr. Xisuo, we must catch the perpetrator immediately, mobilize the entire city's police force immediately."
As the leading officer looked at the bodies of the Xisuo family, his complexion turned dark and his eyes filled with dread, immediately recognizing them as prominent figures in San Francisco, regulars at high-end social gatherings, and major donors of money and materials to their police department, important high-level members of the Averson Family.
Nearby officers couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"It's madness, I heard Mr. Xisuo is the son-in-law of State Senator Kevin Bradley. Who on earth is this perpetrator? To massacre an entire villa , slaughtering the whole family."
"Not just people, even the two pit bulls raised in the villa had their necks crushed and were trampled to death."
"Stop chatting, go find the storage for the surveillance cameras immediately."
"There aren't any, the surveillance cameras were tampered with."
"From the combat traces, it seems there was only one perpetrator, and with that kind of combat ability, it's probably... a Super Soldier, even a First-class one from Steel Camp."
Suddenly, a police officer skilled in trace analysis reached a conclusion that made the legs of everyone who heard it weaken.
Super Soldiers, the fiercest of the fierce, ruthlessly non-human who slaughtered countless enemies on the battlefield. If their police were to confront them, it would be like delivering themselves to the slaughter.
"Jieke Group, Super Soldier, Averson Family, medical embargo."
An officer who often followed the news had by now pieced together the logic, and couldn't help but inhale sharply.
How audacious was Jieke Group, that just because the Averson Family advocated for and facilitated a medical embargo, they came to Beautiful Country to kill people unscrupulously, an absolute abuse of power.
"The Averson Family must be protected immediately, we must prevent any more members from dying, or else how can Beautiful Country save face."
The message was passed up the hierarchy, and the higher-ups immediately issued this directive.
However, this message was a bit delayed, because almost at the same time as the villa massacre was taking place, many members of the Averson Family were also experiencing a series of massacres, with a large number of members lying in pools of blood, destined not to receive effective protection from the officials of Beautiful Country.