18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 300

The baseball bat struck with a vicious fury, shattering the police car window into a spiderweb of cracked glass.

"Bang!"

Several gunshots echoed through the air, but they didn't deter the rioters from climbing onto the police car, wreaking havoc wherever they could reach.

Violence was in full swing; they were trying to topple the police car over.

With a deafening crash, the police car was flipped upside down. Several police officers were dragged out, their bodies slick with blood.

Jasper slammed on the brakes, "Evan's in there."

Stella was shocked; without the deterrence of the military, the rioters had no fear of the police.

She was torn. If they left now, they would be safe, but it meant these police officers would die. Without Evan, would the new leadership of the police station be as dedicated? Without Evan, the whistleblower's report would not have been taken seriously, and The Chaos would not have been eradicated. Who knew how many people would have died then?

Moreover, he had returned all the seized food to the people, without any reservation.

"Damn it, is there no law anymore?" Bran cursed, pulling out a weapon from his coat.

Just as he was about to act, he noticed that Stella and Jasper were sitting still. He hesitated, "Should we just pretend we didn't see?"

With just three of them, rushing out would be like a lamb entering a lion's den. They wouldn't be able to save Evan, and would only risk their own lives.

Realizing his rashness, Bran was about to put his gun back when he saw Jasper lower the car window and aim his gun at the rioters. Holy crap, his aim was spot on. He shot three rioters in the head in quick succession.

The sound of gunfire woke up the rioters. They saw a car in the distance and swarmed towards it like zombies. In the blink of an eye, Stella ignited a Molotov cocktail from the passenger seat and threw it at the charging rioters. The Molotov cocktail exploded, sending sparks flying and setting some of the rioters on fire. Their screams echoed in the night.

rioters who were not splashed with gasoline quickly

holding his weapon high, shouting, "Come

not only guns but also

enough from the explosion that they weren't splashed with gasoline. However, their injuries were severe, and they were unconscious. Without a second thought, they quickly loaded the injured officers into their car

they were about to turn into their safe zone, she warned, "Careful, there's a

so they stayed there with a spike strip. Fortunately, the road was wide enough, and there was only one spike strip, so

but safe return to the residential area, they drove the car to the security building. Stella called the patrolling

ordered them to warm up the room and boil hot water, then

"Yes."

quickly asked Butler to come over. Including Evan, all the police were severely injured, but thankfully they were wearing bulletproof vests so there were no life-threatening injuries, but their hands and feet were cut. Stella wasn't sure if the thug's knives were rusty,

Bran

had it; when they first heard of the disaster, Shane had ordered people to stock

wanted to maintain their relationship with the authorities,

years since the disaster. Even the

her own, "Now we can only give it a try. If we're lucky, there might not

own stash preserved

mouth, "Are their lives in

of blood, but there should be no

quickly said, "The security room is not cut for this. Arrange for Evan to stay with the Porras family, and

easily figure out his plan, "Okay, then I'll have to trouble you. Feel free to contact me if there're any

as Evan and the others got the best care, she'd not care about any small

good with the authorities, the community might benefit too, so

Evan and others were arranged to stay with the Porras family, and Stella, all tired from the ordeal, took the Black Moss that belonged to her family, and went back to

mind. If there

personnel to handle the situation, while the rioters seemed