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a rifle in my hand. I was putting on my police uniform. I had been asked to monitor the street for an hour or two. I could hear the bass drum of techno music pulsatin

his head out of one of the windows of the sports cars with a gun in his hand. He was firing shots at the red BMW. The person driving it showed no fear as he kept going as he was being chas

car with the sports car driving behind me. They were trying to overtake

for backup!" I yelled as I increased the speed of my car. Let's get the chase started. The sports

spun three times, and fell on the highway. Now it was just the BMW and the last sports car. One of the thugs stuck his head out of the car and fired shots at my car.

e were no more incoming cars, just the three of us. The sports car stopped, and I also stopped reloading my gun. I stepped out of my car and slammed the door, running toward the

ted. My eyes widened as I realized it was him. They were both heading to the BMW car th

, it's time to meet your doom." Kendrick said in a bass voice as he held his gun with tw

ing to them as I pointed

behind him. He slowly lifted his hand

d, as his man also put down his gun in fear. I started to hear the si

k my eyes, Kendrick acted quickly. He used his right foot to lift the gun from the floor and grasp it with hi

a swift motion and punched me hard across the face. His hand penetrated into my face, and I literally saw stars as I strugg

walked over to the car and opened the door. I saw a beheaded body behind the wheels with blood spurting o

, and I ran to the other side of the car, grumbling as I struggled to lift it

lord in the back seat of the car; his body was covered in blood, and there was some

other cops opened the door of the car, helping

oice trailed off as he