"Nothing wrong with making friends with the firepower" he said simply, then grabbed the pistol, and tucked it back in to place in the holster in the back of his pants. Slowly, he turned back forward, thinking as he did so, and started the car up just again, before the small beep came across in his head, signalling the explosive had been triggered. He sighed a little, knowing that another life was just lost without so much as a glimpse of who it was. He could only hope it was another police officer, not some kind running in to it on a bike or something.<br/><br/>"Maybe we should make sure we don't need to do anything else... Pick up guns or something else while we're here" he said, then cleared his throat. Sending a message to the Major asking if she wanted anything else took only a few seconds.<em>Besides just a car, what else do we need to bring back to the safe house?</em>. He sent it straight away, but made sure to keep the car running, in case someone had reported it stolen, and the police were on the lookout.