Chapter 461 Extra 5 Counter-terrorism

Gunshot? How could it be gunshot? !

Bang! Bang! ! Bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! ! Bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! ! !

First it was a single shot, then it was a continuous shot, and the gunshot continued.

A sound like fried beans sounded above the head. The customers outside looked around at first, and then found someone beside him to the ground.

When they realized what was going on, a huge panic began to spread.

"Run! Someone is shooting!"

"Help, my legs are unconscious!"

"I can't stand up, I, I can't breathe."

There are unknown numbers of gunmen shooting down from high places indiscriminately. Some are shot through the pool of blood by bullets, and some are running around with their heads in scattered. People are crowded at the exit like salmon swimming back during spawning, crying and trying to leave here.

The carousel in the entertainment area was knocked over, the parents ran around aimlessly with their children, the cakes in the pastry shop were squeezed to the ground, and a few feet stepped over, and the ground turned into red, red, green and green colors.

As someone ran, his body suddenly fell to the ground, and the bright red blood was smeared on the ground, as strange as red graffiti.

The shooting and trampling happened almost at the same time. Many people did not die from bullets, but were knocked to the ground and then stepped on by dozens of feet.

The people in the boutique seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of them, and no one chose to do anything for a moment.

Tang Qiu, who had never experienced such a thing, had a blank mind, and at this time someone held her hand.

"Quick! Leave the door! Find something to block yourself!" He Ran pulled the people around him casually and shouted to the surroundings. "What, what?" The luxury shop assistants obviously haven't recovered from the huge shock. Many people, including Reiko Matsumoto, still don't understand why He Ran did this.

The next second, they all understood.

The surging crowds came over. Without being able to leave quickly, people subconsciously looked for any space to hide, and thousands of people flocked to any open door. The crowded look reminds of the wildebeest herds of Africa escaping from beasts and jumping out of the river.

Rolex's store was not spared, and the high-end luxury counters that once did not welcome the poor were instantly crowded. People screamed and crowded in, while people were constantly pouring in at the door, desperate to avoid being exposed to the gun.

The entire store instantly turned into a crowded canned sardines.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and people were all released in fear, and the people who were crowded at the center began to feel suffocating.

He Ran dragged Vidian and Tang Qiu toward the wall, and used a table to support the narrow space. The oak table was squeezed and creaked.

In the chaos, Tang Qiu turned around and grabbed He Ran's hand. "He, come with Vidian and me!"

Unless of time, the three of them squeezed out of the crowd. Tang Qiu knocked on an inconspicuous wall, and a gap flashed out of the door, revealing a not-so-large space.

The three of them flashed in and then closed the door.

The noisy sound disappeared and the whole vision became darker.

A beam of light lit up in the dark, which was the source of light from Vidian's watch.

"What is this?" He Ran asked in the faint light. "The warehouse, usually the entry-level model below $500 will be stored here. What was going on outside just now?" Tang Qiu pressed his chest and tried hard to adjust his breathing.

"There are gunmen shooting down from a high building, but I don't know if it's an ordinary revenge society or a terrorist attack." He Chi said and looked at Vidian beside him.

The blonde girl understood it and her forehead was slightly raised as if she was observing the person on the top through the wall. "Eight people, three above and five below, each with a gun." Vidian said softly, unable to hear any fear in his tone. "It seems that it is not a passionate crime. The other party may kidnap the hostages next." He Ran whispered. "What should we do?" Tang Qiu asked with some concern. Chinese girls had never experienced such situations.

She was a little surprised that in the face of such a scene that ordinary people had never seen in their lifetime, these two classmates seemed to be a little too calm.

"When the police and the army come, the government should react soon after such a big thing happened." He Ran whispered, but then he added

"That's the case, but the worst case must be taken into account. The other party may kidnap hostages or massacre in order to vent his anger."

He Ran looked at his sister, "Did you bring a weapon?"

Weapons?

Tang Qiu, who was standing by, almost thought she had heard it wrong. She came from a country with a total gun ban and had touched the bullet shell so far.

Which two college students opposite him are discussing using weapons to resist when facing gunmen?

What weapon?

Little knife? Stick?

Is it possible that it can be a wolf-proof spray?

Hurry! Vidian flipped his little hand and an ivory Soo-jen Colt pistol appeared on his palm. "The special small caliber has only four bullets." said the blonde girl.

Tang Qiu was startled. She never expected that her roommate, like a Barbie doll, would still carry a pistol when she went out.

But it's not over yet.

"Is there any?" He Ran continued.

Vidian nodded, took off his two star-style earrings, and held them in his hand. "The flash bullet is less powerful due to the size, but it is enough in a small range of space."

"Is there any?"

The blonde girl pinched her handbag and took out a bottle of makeup remover-style stuff. "Tear gas, it should be fine to fill this room." "Where is yours?" Vidian looked at his brother.

"I only brought this." He Ran pinched his trouser belt, and the sound of the machine spring sounded, and an exquisite butterfly knife was pulled out. A white light flashed in the dark space, and two sword flowers were thrown out of the sharp blade.

Tang Qiu suddenly felt a little chilled.

The scene was a little silent for a moment, and finally Tang Qiu opened his mouth to ask something, and the eyes of the brothers and sisters in front of him suddenly became solemn. "Shhh, someone is here." Vidian said on his lips with his index finger.

The chaos in the mall has slowly calmed down, and the dead bodies can be seen in the corridor every few steps.

The surviving people lay on the ground and held their heads in their hands as requested by the kidnappers, and some people couldn't help sobbing in a low voice.

A man wearing a masked automatic rifle with a gauze scarf scanned the surroundings, intimidating the hostages around him from time to time to make them honest.

Suddenly, the Rolex logo caught his attention.

The man walked towards the counter, smashed the display cabinet with a butt, pulled out a watch from it and put it on his wrist to appreciate it repeatedly.

At this time, he found an Asian woman lying on the ground trembling, so he bent down and pulled her up with her hair.

"How do you feel?" said the lame English from the man. Reiko Matsumoto opened her mouth and found that she could not make any noise at all, so she could only nod her head in fear.

The man seemed very satisfied when he looked at the other person's fear, and reached out to continue dragging the woman in front of him.

Click!

A slight sound rang in the corner, and the man instantly entered a state of alert. He put down Matsumoto Reiko and kicked it away, then raised his gun to approach the source of the sound.

A little light flashed through the dark corner, and the man leaned over cautiously.

A beautifully shaped man's watch hit the ground, the case was broken, and a diamond embedded in the center rolled out, lying there quietly.

The man bent down and his eyes were focused on the diamond.

A butterfly knife approached his neck.

Struggle in just a short moment, the smell of blood spread.

A few minutes later, He Ran dragged a corpse that was completely unresponsive and threw it into the corner. His whole body was clean and neat, just like a slaughtered goat that had just been dealt with. "I'm lucky. These guys are not that alert, so I've given me a chance to attack." He Ran gasped and said to Vidian, while Tang Qiu, who was beside him, blocked his mouth tightly. "It's not over yet." The blonde girl swept around with expressionless face.

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"Someone came up with a weapon below."

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At the same time, Canadian Homeland Security Intelligence Agency (CSIS)/North American Joint Defense Headquarters.

The entire Intelligence Agency is now in chaos, and the telephone number of the director Reed Morden's office was called, which was more hot than the barrel of the machine gun.

"Sir, the Soviet Embassy has just formally told us, hoping to learn more about Toronto."

"Boss, the FBI North American envoy called to ask if the other party needed help."

"The 20-person team of MI6 was flying in a helicopter without communication, and we are still trying to contact each other."

"A submarine of unknown nationality appeared on the high seas of the Atlantic Ocean. The sound wave collection and judgment may be the red October-class purchased by South Africa from the Soviet Union."

The reports of subordinates kept pouring into the director's ears for a while, causing his temples to be beaten continuously.

It is undeniable that the Toronto incident did shock the whole country, but it seems that it is not exaggerated to the extent that the three permanent members of the United States, Britain and the Soviet Union are concerned at the same time, right?

Especially with the UK's attitude, is the MI6's posture almost going to go directly over the local security department?

Damn it! Can anyone tell him what's going on? !

"Sir! Sir! The situation has been found out!" The assistant rushed over with a report panting. "The preliminary investigation results show that the other party belongs to the remnants of the Ukrainian Uprising Army (UPA) and seems to want to expand its influence within the Soviet Union through attacks." "Damn! What does the Russians have to do with us? Are their brains stuck in sandwich cakes?!" Reed Moden cursed.

"Sir, that's how it is." The assistant whispered

"Soviet-US relations eased a while ago, and Britain played a strong role in mediating it. An important figure in the British royal family was invited to visit the Soviet Union and the United States for a series of foreign affairs activities. Now it seems that someone wants to obstruct it..."

"Wait" the director raised his hand to interrupt the other party. "A few days ago, he received a highman from his hometown to study for a short period of time. What you said is not..."

The assistant nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, that highman has confirmed that he will be shopping in that mall today."

The director felt uncomfortable as if his head was hit by a hammer.

No wonder MI6 rushed over like crazy, and the United States and the Soviet Union both wanted to get a kick. If something happened to that highness, there would be a major shock in the entire European and American geopolitics.

You should know that Canada's supreme head of state is the Queen of England. If the next heir has an accident here, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Select me the cabinet, I want to talk to the Prime Minister, and let the Joint Task Force (JTF2) set out to resolve the Toronto incident at all costs."

"Sir, using the Joint Task Force requires the Prime Minister's authorization."

"Damn it! It's too late to wait until the authorization comes! Not every incident will be as lucky as Munich!" The director cursed angrily and then prepared to leave.

Halfway through, he suddenly felt like he had forgotten something.

Oh, by the way, why did the South African government come over?

The Atlantic Ocean, the border of Canadian waters, and within the submarine two hundred meters underwater, there were waves of roars coming from the Atlantic Ocean. "I don't care! If something happens to Heran, I will throw all the missiles into Malroni's head (then Canadian Prime Minister and Conservative leader)" Christine turned around in annoyedly in the command room, looking like a female leopard who was out of control. "Don't be nervous, the MI6 agent rushed over with a quick response squadron of the Royal Air Service Regiment, and news came from Vidian's inner guard that the two were safe when the shooting occurred and there would be no accident." He Chi tried to comfort his wife.

Christen irritably knocked the floor with her shoes, "I shouldn't listen to your lies with Elizabeth, let them have more contact. If something happens this time, I'll give Canada..."

Dong! !

There was also a sound outside the door. A spider robot rushed into the command room and then jumped onto Kristen's shoulder, waving a single-shot short gun and a mini-grenade launcher in his hand, looking like he was trying hard. "Please, this is messy enough. Don't join in the fun, can you?"

Sizi~~~

The communication sound on the console interrupted the conversation between the two people. He Chi took a step over and pulled off the spit out the information paper and quickly read it.

One minute later, the expression of the Oriental people relaxed. "Okay! The incident has been resolved, both of them are safe." He Chi briskly bounced the intelligence paper. "Really?!" Christine turned her head suddenly and then began to change her clothes. "I'm going to Toronto, and this time I have to take a team of security. Nothing you say is useless."

"Uh, dear, although you can go, it's better to wait a moment." He Chi whispered in a considerate tone.

"Wait a minute? Why?"

"Our children had a little misunderstanding with the Royal Air Service over there."

Toronto, inside the mall.

After a brief firefight, the terrorists on the periphery were directly eliminated, and the 20-man Royal Air Force special forces broke in from three directions, looking for the missing key figures.

"Safe!"

The houses were cleared one by one, but I haven't seen the key people yet.

When a 6-person team was inspecting the room on the fourth floor, the spray devices above their heads suddenly turned on, and then a round thing was thrown in.

Boom! !

After a muffled sound, the explosion of gas and flash bombs filled the small space.

(This chapter ends)