Chapter 205 Heavy losses (first update)
"Escape...escaped."
Nettle sat down on the ground with the joy of surviving the disaster, with blood and sweat on his body.
The thrilling feeling of those bullets whizzing past his scalp just now made him still frightened.
"Old Bill, David, Serena... they didn't come out."
Michele Cantu's eyes were full of self-blame and regret. Those were elites from various departments in the United States, and now they were all buried in the Chimakan slum, and even the bodies could not be taken out.
Such tragic casualties were something Michele Cantu had never seen before.
"You just ran away, bastard, we helped you destroy the smuggling factory, and you just betrayed us like this?"
At this time, other special agents saw the deaths and injuries of their companions and couldn't help but yell at the police officers who escaped first.
"Obviously you are the ones who insist on going into the slums to provoke and demolish other people's factories, causing the death of many of our companions. You are the real cancer."
The Mexican police are also full of resentment.
Normally they would not enter the slums, but today they lost so many people for these Americans, they had nowhere to vent their anger.
"What are you talking about? If you police had done something, the slums wouldn't be so chaotic and everyone in the mob would have a gun."
"Haha, how good is the United States? Shootings happen every day. Aren't those chaotic slums in Detroit also famous around the world?"
The two sides became more and more angry and quarreled, and finally rolled up their sleeves and started fighting with each other, and the fight was fierce.
"That's enough, stop it."
Michele Cantu shouted angrily and stopped both parties in the conflict
"Let's go."
After finally separating the people, Michele Cantu returned with his own men.
In Mexico, they are always outsiders, and they will only suffer the consequences of conflicts with the local police.
"Mr. Michele, I'm sorry."
Nittel looked at Michele Cantu, who looked gloomy, and didn't know what to say.
"It's my fault. I underestimated the risks in the slums. The water here is too deep."
Michele Cantu sighed, feeling more and more that there was a long way to go before the mission could be successful.
……
US-Mexico border.
A team of anti-smuggling police officers were driving to a wilderness on the border, with more than a dozen police cars driving on the road.
Because of a phone call report, smuggling activities occurred nearby, and smugglers of Tianyuan Hair Growth Liquid were smuggling goods in large quantities here.
Patrolman Charles drove on the rugged road as usual and smiled at his co-pilot companion: "Get ready soon, our team will be opening soon. I hope we can seize more trophies this time. The superiors are very concerned about it now." This.”
The co-pilot was a newcomer named Lana Peters, who had just been admitted to the Border Patrol.
Because of his good looks, he has many suitors, such as Charles.
"I know that if something goes wrong I will shoot immediately."
Lana nodded, keeping her hand on the holster on her waist, and the nervousness on her face was visible to the naked eye.
"Don't be so nervous. What we are going to arrest this time is just the smugglers of Tianyuan Hair Growth Liquid, not drug dealers or illegal immigrants. They also know that the crime they committed is not serious and they dare not resist with guns."
Charles has been in the industry for many years and is already an experienced veteran. At this time, he comforted the newcomer and took the opportunity to gain goodwill.
"Hey, Charles, the target area is ahead, but it's a bit close to the Mexican border. That's the disputed boundary between the two countries. We seem to have crossed the border a bit."
A colleague's voice came over the intercom.
"It doesn't matter. Let's go back as soon as possible. We will come back after arresting the people."
Charles didn't take it seriously. They were the world's police. What's wrong with catching a criminal in a disputed area? Just like the American soldiers who used the name of counter-terrorism to interfere in other countries' internal affairs not once or twice.
Even if he does cross the border, he will be punished under federal law and Mexico will have no control over him.
The convoy continued forward, entering endless deserts, canyons and cacti-covered hills. "We will go to the scene soon. We just need to complete the arrest. Those smugglers have made a lot of money now. There is a lot of money to be made from them. As long as we..."
boom!
Before Charles could finish speaking, a police car at the head exploded, as if it was blown away by something.
"What's going on, what happened."
Charles became furious and yelled into the walkie-talkie.
What responded to him was an RPG fired from a short distance, hitting a police car again and blowing it into a twisted piece of scrap metal.
On a hillside, dozens of people were lurking here, holding various weapons in their hands, firing wildly at the police car team, and the sound of gunfire was like fried beans.
"The enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking, we are attacked by armed elements, the direction...requesting support, requesting support..."
Charles braked, quickly got out of the car with a long gun, and used the police car as a cover to shoot at the enemy.
Lana's hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and she got out of the car with the large troops. Because of her nervousness and fear, the bullets she fired floated into the sky.
Suddenly, the gunfire from the opposite side fell silent, and the firing seemed to have stopped.
"Run away!"
While muttering in his mouth, Charles said to Lana next to him: "It seems that they were scared away. Those guys dared to resist. I can't let them go no matter what I say this time."
In order to show his heroism, Charles stood up carefully and prepared to go to investigate the situation.
Lana didn't speak, but her pupils shrank violently and she looked to the right side of the motorcade, her teeth trembling, and she held Charles' arm tightly.
Following Lana's gaze, a scene appeared that made Charles' eyes widen.
A six-wheeled infantry fighting vehicle slowly drove up the slope, its black 30mm cannon aimed at the police team.
"Shit..."
Charles yelled and cursed, and the next moment, his whole body exploded into several sections, and blood splashed all over the head and face of Lana next to him.
As the cannons opened fire, the incredibly powerful cannons swept across the battlefield. The so-called bunker police cars were like paper in front of the 30mm cannons, and human body parts were flying everywhere.
The patrols' counterattack was particularly weak because the equipment they carried could not break the armor of the infantry fighting vehicles.
In just one minute, the cannon turned the battlefield into a slaughterhouse.
After pouring out a burst of firepower, the infantry fighting vehicle slowly backed up and retracted into an underground tunnel. The entire smuggling team also quickly disappeared without a trace.
When the supporting police arrived, the scene was full of broken limbs and broken arms. Only Lana, a lucky girl with a broken arm, was still alive.
"Those people are not human beings. They are equipped with infantry fighting vehicles and are not ordinary smugglers."
Lana's narration made all the patrol officers take a breath, and their scalps felt numb when they looked at the deep underground tunnel.
Those who dared to drive infantry fighting vehicles to confront the patrolmen. This was the first time I had encountered these patrolmen for so many years in the industry, and I just felt particularly crazy.
"Chasing, we must bring the brutal smugglers to justice."
The on-site patrol officers were extremely angry. While applying for military support from above, they also sent people into the underground tunnel to try to chase down the fleeing enemies below.
However, a few patrol officers who entered the underground tunnel had just walked in when they saw a broadsword mine placed on the ground with a picture that read "This is facing the enemy", and the infrared enemy-sensing triggering device was working.
"Shet..."
A group of patrolmen tried to run away in panic, but by then it was too late.
The activated broadsword mine exploded instantly, and hundreds of steel balls covered 60% of the fan directly in front. Several patrol policemen who entered the underground tunnel were directly shot into a hornet's nest.
Some steel balls even shot out of the hole, hitting the unlucky guy who was watching outside.
The steel ball had a range of tens of meters. As a specialized anti-infantry mine, it was extremely powerful. The steel ball was embedded in the flesh and blood, constantly rolling and tearing the muscles, causing extreme damage and pain. The scene was filled with wailing sounds for a while.
The other patrol officers were shocked. A cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to Tianling Gai. Their minds were filled with confusion and fear.
Why, these guys who smuggled Tianyuan Hair Growth Liquid are so cruel, even more ruthless than the drug lords they encountered in the past.
They dispatched infantry fighting vehicles, broadsword mines, and rocket launchers. Are they fighting a war on terrorism?
(End of chapter)