Chapter 101 Kill! (Three thousand words, 334 today, ensuring a coherent plot)


Chapter 101 Kill! (Three thousand words, 334 today, ensuring the continuity of the plot)

What does a real gunfight look like?

No one can give a standard answer to this question.

There was a warrior who fought one against a hundred on the battlefield and finally came back alive.

There are also macho men who empty their magazines in two seconds and miss a single shot.

There is no fixed form for gun battles. In moments of life and death crisis, every soldier holding a gun will fight with all his strength.

This is a life-and-death struggle. It is not romantic at all. All it has is blood.

When the team attacking at the front entrance was wiped out, the other two teams that blasted the building from behind had not yet all rushed into the library.

The police officers on the second floor moved faster, so the female reporter heard the sound of the booby trap being detonated on the second floor first.

The police officer in charge of the first floor was relatively cautious and walked a little slower, so he escaped.

‘Everyone, stop attacking! Return it, return it all! ’

Outside the library, the commander in charge was the first to recover from the shock. He immediately shouted on the intercom to stop the offensive operation.

There is no need to ask Klauer for instructions, he knows that what he does is right.

The main entrance is dead, and we can't continue no matter what.

Even if the leader pressured him to send people, he could not let his colleagues die like this.

Unfortunately, people often have their own ideas.

Even after hearing the order to stop from his superiors, the captain of the second team who was responsible for leading the attack on the first floor had no intention of backing down.

Of course he heard the sound of the grenade exploding and knew that the attack would be a huge risk.

But wealth is found in danger, so it would be a pity to leave without giving it a try.

"Continue the attack. There are only five gangsters. There are people guarding the second floor and the door. The hostages also need to be guarded by one person.

There may only be one person we really have to deal with, so don't worry.

Go in with a shield! Be careful to hide when you get inside! "

The squad leader is a police officer with ideals and courage, and his analysis is absolutely correct.

There is really only one person they have to deal with - Ant-Man.

Touching the SR-25 in his hand, Ant-Man looked coldly at the group of cautious SWAT police officers.

It wasn't enough, so two more came in, and we'll start again later.

Hurry, come in quickly.

SR-25, a derivative of the AR-10 automatic rifle, fires 7.62×51 mm rifle rounds.

The power is about the level of exploding ten pounds of flesh with one shot. Except for the arms and thighs, any hit anywhere will result in death.

(I understand high-charge bullets and high-penetration bullets. Here I will just assume that he used one with both characteristics. Brothers who know the specific bullet types can add comments)

Ant-Man's SR-25 is loaded with seventeen rounds of bullets. He plans to shoot one through two later, trying to kill two first and save one bullet.

Although they had prepared more than 4,000 rounds of ammunition at the Red Street Library in advance and carried nearly a thousand rounds with them, there are never too many bullets.

I don’t know how long the confrontation with the police will last in the future, but Ant-Man is ready for a protracted war.

“Bang!”

A police officer watched in horror as the neck of his colleague beside him exploded, and half of his neck disappeared out of thin air.

Because the speed was too fast, the heart had not stopped beating, and the colleague's carotid artery was still spurting blood after his death.

The warm blood sprinkled on the police officer's face, and he felt an inexplicable emptiness.

Empty.

Not fear, not excitement, not shock, not nausea.

Why is it empty?

Why

Because the SR-25 can fire continuously, Ant-Man killed four police officers with three shots!

The feeling of emptiness is because my head was exploded. The residual electrical signals of the neurons were not processed by the brain and collapsed within a ten thousandth of a second.

That’s all.

"Come back! Everyone, come back!"

The team leader in charge of the first floor felt that he could hardly stand.

Four police officers have just entered, and now they have all fallen down, and it seems that there is no need to rescue them.

Ant-Man's first shot broke the neck of the second-to-last officer, passed through the waist of the first-to-last officer, and broke his spine.

The second shot was a clean headshot, and the third shot blew out the chest of the fourth police officer.

In fact, Ant-Man was aiming for the chest, but when he shot the second time, due to his excitement and super fast firing speed, he failed to control the recoil and hit his head.

‘Team No. 2 encountered a sniper and lost four people. ’ The captain of the second team spoke with an extremely trembling voice. He knew that he had messed up.

‘Are the remaining people injured? ’

Because everything happened so fast, the offensive commander did not notice that the No. 2 team was acting without permission, and just asked about the injury.

Today may be the biggest loss day for the LAPD in 2018. He has to face this shit situation.

‘No. ’ After a second of silence, the captain of the second team replied in a strange tone.

‘Get back now, it’s too bad, it’s all too bad! ’ Noticing that something was wrong with his subordinates, the person in charge didn’t say much.

Yes, there are gun battles every day in the United States, but there are really not many such fierce gangsters.

With such strength, one or two would be a big trouble, but there are five in the library now!

Five well-trained gangsters guarded the library and held more than forty hostages.

If you can meet them, you can only say that the LAPD is in bad luck!

——

"Chan, will we die?" Sani was actually very scared. The black girl was only seventeen years old after all.

When the danger just happened, she and Cheng Daqi hid.

At that time, because the environment was relatively closed, she still held Cheng Daqi, which gave her a sense of security.

But this illusion of security was eventually broken.

Now, the black girl is lying on the ground like the other hostages, and even has a blindfold on her teammates. "No, I found that these kidnappers don't seem very smart. I just need to wait for an opportunity.

As long as I don't die before this opportunity comes, I will hold on to it tightly. Then you don’t have to die, Sani.”

Scott and Korno didn’t believe Cheng Daqi’s nonsense about comforting the girl.

Sani didn’t believe it either, but she just grabbed Cheng Daqi’s clothes and said nothing.

"Ye Er Gubai, what profession have you had before?" Cheng Daqi suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

“I first made pancakes in Iran, and then I escaped and became a refugee, but I can speak English and worked as the UN’s liaison in the refugee camp.

After arriving in Europe, I worked in a supermarket A porter, a construction worker, and then I came to the United States. Now I mainly work as a translator.

I come to the library to translate books into Persian and publish them in Iran. ”

Wearing white. Ye Ergubai, who was wearing a small hat, replied.

He didn't understand why Cheng Daqi was still so curious about his experience now that it was a life-and-death crisis.

“I have worked in catering, worked in the United Nations, and have industries in various countries. These industries include retail and real estate, and I also run a multinational publishing business, right?”

“Yes? Are you talking about me? I'm just a person"

Ye Er Gubai understood every word Cheng Daqi said, but he was not sure whether Cheng Daqi was crazy.

“Now you are a tycoon!

I am your translator in the United States, and today I am going to examine the labor costs of hiring homeless people in the United States with you.

You don’t have to say anything later, just cooperate with me in acting.

Remember, now you are a multinational business tycoon from Iran! ”

Cheng Daqi spoke very fast, and he had already thought of a way to break the situation.

Although the five kidnappers had outstanding professional abilities, they lacked sufficient perspective on the overall situation.

These five idealistic lunatics need Cheng Daqi to give them some empowerment.

“Have you thought of any solution?”

Yel Gubai asked.

“Their thinking was wrong from the beginning. They may immediately continue to kill hostages and use public opinion to force the Dracula Group to submit.

This is a dead end and will definitely kill us all. Human! ”

Cheng Daqi knew very well what he was going to do. He was just waiting for the kidnappers to continue killing people!

He believed that his self-study of human probability made him believe that the kidnappers would definitely continue to kill hostages!

Even if his predictions have failed so many times, Cheng Daqi still believes in his abilities that he has honed over more than ten years! ——

Looking at the tragic scene of corpses strewn in front of the library, but no one dared to come forward to collect the corpses and wash them on the ground, Jax felt chills in his heart.

“Boss, how are we going to attack at night?”

He really couldn't imagine how many brothers' lives it would take to take down such a fierce gangster.

Gru, on the other hand, had no worries at all, and he even smiled happily.

“There is no need to attack now. If people continue to die, this matter will not end.

There are so many reporters nearby and so many cameras. The battle just outside the door has definitely been transmitted to the TV station. "

As long as the incident is big enough, Gru's Niangniang Temple Police Station won't have to risk his life.

After all, so many police officers have died. Another death will really chill the police officers.

The life of a black man is life, but isn’t the life of a police officer?

“And the kidnappers still have hostages in their hands. As long as the kidnappers kill two more hostages, how this matter ends will be beyond the control of Tonks’ dog!”

“ Boss, if you say that, is that old dog Tonks unable to sit still? "Jax is a perfect flatterer, and one word can put Gru in a good mood.

“He is now, hahaha, Jax, I really want to see what his old face looks like now.

When things got to this point, with so many police officers dead, someone had to be responsible. It was either Crowl or Tonks, and it couldn't be me anyway. "

"Boss, but the kidnappers kidnapped people at our Empress Temple branch."

Jax was still worried.

"Oh, we didn't send anyone. Are people chasing you? Aren’t we going to set up an ambush circle now? "

Gru crossed his arms and watched the ABC camera helicopter hovering over the library again.

"These reporters are really not afraid of death!"

Jax did not echo Gru's words, but just looked at the sunset on the horizon worriedly.

——

Seeing that the police had retreated, Father Andre breathed a sigh of relief.

Before executing this act of revenge, he found these current partners on the Internet.

Several people still don't know each other's identities, but everyone has a relationship with retired soldiers.

For example, Father Andrei, whose godson died in the war.

For example, the Wasp, she experienced numerous sexual harassments in the Navy.

For this kidnapping, several people had been planning for a long time, studied countless kidnapping cases, and made seven or eight backup plans.

To be foolproof!

Looking at it now, their plan is basically fine, and the police can't attack the library at all.

The only thing that made Father Andre uneasy was that after his request was made, the police did nothing.

Although dinner was served, the attack was launched during dinner.

Fortunately, they successfully resolved this attack. The casualties of more than a dozen police officers were enough for the police to take action.

Should we be able to discuss the terms?

Not enough, not enough hostages died.

The fact that the police dared to attack shows that the death of a hostage did not put enough pressure on them!

"Miss reporter, point the camera at me, Thor, Wasp, drag the other two poisonous insects over here!"

Cheng Daqi's guesses were all correct!

Father Andre decided to kill two more to add to the fun!

(End of this chapter)

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