Chapter 284 Jack gave in decisively
The "Baha Ceratops Gang" obviously had many more weapons than the gangsters of the "19th Gang". Not only did they have more than a dozen pistols, but also several shotgun.
Under the shouts of a bald man, a group of gang members pushed down several stainless steel workbenches as bunkers, and confronted the four Jacks deep in the room.
There was a sudden burst of gunfire, and three HK416s and one HK417 were unable to suppress the opponent for a while.
Jack shot down two guys who rashly exposed their heads. As a result, they were fired by several shotguns at the same time. They were beaten into a mess and had to eat a mouthful of cement powder.
"We can't waste time here, let's attack by force." He said, taking off his tactical backpack and taking out a pile of tear gas shells.
Before going to prison, Hondo asked him to refill the 7.62 mm magazine in the ammunition box in the armored vehicle. He filled his backpack with these and shock bombs.
SWAT members have their own division of labor, and the space in their tactical backpacks is limited, so they need to pack a bunch of things that may be used, such as crowbars, ropes, and the like.
As an addition, and with good physical strength, Jack simply acted as a mobile arsenal.
In addition to helping others carry some extra 5.56 magazines used by HK416, the remaining positions are filled with these small things that are not very lethal, but are very practical in CQB battles.
"Put on your mask and cover him." Seeing him placing a small pile of tear gas bombs at his feet, Deacon quickly shouted to remind others.
Three HK416s fired at the same time, firing three consecutive short bursts, immediately beating the opponent so hard that they didn't dare to take the lead.
Jack put on a gas mask, pinched two tear gas canisters with one hand at a time, and threw six tear gas canisters across the room in just three or four seconds.
I really can’t blame him for being crazy. It’s really hard to completely break down the resistance on the other side. Because this room is filled with washing machines and dryers, the prison specially installed two large ventilation fans.
As the tear gas spread inside the room, everyone's exposed skin felt an obvious burning sensation, and the prisoners opposite who were not protected by gas masks began to cough desperately.
"Reload!" Deacon emptied his magazine first.
Jack Grenadier emptied his inventory and picked up the HK417 again, only to find that the opponent had completely stopped shooting.
“Up, up, up!”
Deacon changed the magazine and led the three people forward. The further in, the stronger the burning sensation on the exposed skin. The prisoners on the opposite side were already coughing so much that they began to doubt life, and no one could hold the weapons in their hands.
"Throw away your weapons and raise your hands!" The voice coming from under the gas mask was very dull and hard to hear clearly, but under the muzzle of the gun, no matter how vicious the guy was, he turned into a good boy.
Dickon and Jack pointed their guns at the group of thugs in case there were still those who were still determined to resist.
Chris and Street opened the side door leading to the corridor and dragged out a few guys who had fallen to the ground and almost coughed out their lungs to prevent them from suffocating inside.
The ventilation fan in the room was whirring, and as the choking smoke gradually dissipated, nearly 20 tattooed men had their bulletproof vests removed, and sat against the wall with no upper body. Fall to the ground.
The eight rescued construction workers were also called back by Chris to help tie the pig to death.
Deacon checked the identities of these construction workers one by one to make sure that no one was among them. He also opened the photo of Moco Hernandez, but he never found a matching face.
He went to check the corpses on the ground again, but found nothing. He had no choice but to kick a prisoner with red eyes and nose and asked.
"Where is your boss? He abandoned you and ran away?"
The prisoner finally stopped coughing and was breathing hard. He did not speak when he heard this, but turned his head towards the end. A simple toilet separated inside was crooked.
"Bang!" Almost at the same time, the toilet door was kicked open, and a "human bear" came out of it menacingly, with the towel covering his head still dripping wet. water.
It is Moco Hernandez, the boss of the "Baja Horned Dragon Gang".
"Get down, Moco Hernandez, get down on the ground, big guy." Street and Chris raised their guns at the same time.
Seeing that this guy had his hands raised in the air, but his eyes were looking fierce and approaching step by step, Street pulled off the gas mask on his face and yelled.
"Last warning, get down immediately!"
Moco Hernandez blew out a thick breath from his nose, seeming to be mocking and provoking, and raised his head The wet towel on the bed smacked loudly, and he threw it to the side. He raised his hands again and waved at the people in front of him.
The meaning is very clear, come and arrest me if you can.
"If you want to go up, I will support you from behind."
Jack gave in decisively with a look of disgust. Apart from a flush toilet, there was not even a water pipe in that cubicle. This guy It's self-explanatory where the water on the towel comes from.
"Thank you, Jack."
Chris rolled her eyes, then glanced sideways at Deacon, "Can't we just shoot, deputy?"
Deacon sighed and put the gun behind his back, "Let's go together and finish it quickly. Hondo still needs us."
"Ladies first?" Street said in a coquettish tone. Chrissy made a gesture of invitation.
"You're dead when you get back, Street." Chris glared at the coward with disdain, yelled, and rushed forward in two steps.
Hmm, ah ah ah a fist to the flesh to fight with each other, with Studite charged as a meat shield, the cost of blocking the two heavy punch for Kelis, the three finally co -founded this at least 280 pounds of pounds. The big man was pressed to the ground, and Jack thoughtfully handed over a pair of large handcuffs.
“Command, Area B is done, let people in, let’s go support Hondo now.”
While Dickon was reporting the situation on the radio, Jack was talking to Rosie and Hannah on another channel.
"The situation is roughly like this. Hotchner and Reid were not found in areas A and B. It seems that they are most likely in area D."
Rosi sighed on the opposite side. After taking a breath, he could only tell Jack to pay more attention to safety.
"Hannah, you may want to notify your 'good friend' at Channel 8 News in Los Angeles to come over for an interview. I found some news material in there that may be of interest to her."
Maybe it was because he was angry when he got up, but Jack was very petty today and wanted to take revenge on the spot.
"Received, Jiejie and Emily are giving statements to the prison guard named Terry, and several prison guards are also willing to testify. The contractor Ash Jones doesn't know yet and has been waiting in the command car. "
Hannah didn't warn Jack repeatedly. She had teamed up with Jack more than once to make trouble. She knew that the current situation was just a small scene for him.
The four-person team easily took care of Area B, but when they hurried to Area C to meet up, they saw a frowning Hong Duo.
(End of this chapter)