Chapter 0039 Members robbed
Chapter 0039 �
At the entrance of a simple yard under the palm trees, a shabby Toyota Off-road vehicle was parked. The simple security room at the door was in a mess, and wooden sticks on the table were scattered on the ground. It seemed that the unscrupulous private security guard had already run away when he encountered any problems.
Government MP Mattiff had just returned from get off work from the Provisional Government at noon, and the gate was smashed and clattered. When he opened the door, four or five anti-government bandits rushed in. He took out his pistol and resisted for a while, but was immediately knocked to the ground by the other party, tied up and threw it on the ground.
He had a beautiful black wife named Anna, who was a virtuous full-time wife who took care of her four-year-old daughter Kari at home every day. The beige balloon was thrown out by Kari when she hid in the window.
Now, the family of three is tied to the cold ground, and a big bandit leader at the door is lying on his cell phone with him outside.
"Commander, Commander, what? Hans Lucie's idiot failed? This damn waste, let him die, let me..." The person who spoke was the black fox Lajin. He met Mattephine and drove back on the road just now, and then he followed Qiufeng with him, preparing to get some money and go back to squander, but unexpectedly Commander Roddy called.
On the phone, Roddy scolded the incompetent lone wolf Hans Lucy, and asked him angrily where he was now. Larkin was not afraid of robbery. He directly told him where he is now. Roddy said bluntly:
"Black Fox, what a shitty councillor you keep for now and don't kill him. You do this..."
At this moment, standing at the door of a Chinese-owned clothing store, Roddy glanced and saw that there was no one. The owner probably had already avoided the gunshots, so he pushed the door in. He looked at many Chinese and Western-style clothes, and the Chinese style clothes looked good. He grabbed a black kung fu shirt and put it on his body, and looked at a high dressing mirror:
Roddy in the mirror is tall and burly, with delicate short hair and shiny, tall nose and sinister eyes that are as scary as an eagle.
And his eyes glowing red, giving people an invisible pressure.
When Long Wei and the others arrived, they saw a lot of bandits hiding beside the yard from afar. Some local police were hiding in the distant streets, leaning on some objects to cover them, holding walkie-talkies and other reports on the situation here.
The current Mengluo City gathers one-third of the country's population, nearly one million people, and half of them are under the actual control of the bandit army. There are several slums of all sizes in the remaining places. It is said that these slums are full of soldiers, drug dealers, and murderers. They are the most chaotic places in the world, and even small military and police personnel from the government dare not enter.
Like the kidnapped member Matiff's family was kidnapped by the bandit army today, I don't know how many days it will happen in Mengluo City. Often after a fierce battle, a body of the person involved was left on the scene and collected the matter with a body bag. Few people mentioned this matter in a few days. Who made people's lives like grass in the war?
As several riot vehicles drove into the wide street, Mr. Jones Raul had a few traces of atmosphere on his scarred face. The car was walking very slowly. Several police officers next to him leaned against the wall smoking were dirty. He looked at him coming and spitted phlegm gently on the ground, saying something disdainfully.
"What do these people mean? Isn't the peacekeeping office obliged to guide the actions of local judicial personnel?" Long Wei sat on the passenger seat and asked curiously.
Zhu Shuai sat in the back seat, next to Jones. He was worried that Jones could see what he had to do with him, but he translated the words of the people with local accents: "Hmph, useless sir!"
Long Wei doesn't need to ask anymore, it means that the other party must have dealt with Jones and the others. The local police officers are not satisfied with the ability to move, which is why they are criticized today.
The car was about to reach the door of Councillor Matiff's house. From a distance, I saw a few figures of bandits on the big tree on his wall. They were silhouetted, probably aiming here. Long Wei pinched the intercom button and wanted to speak, but he stopped immediately and turned to ask Jones behind him:
"I said, buddy, what should I do with this group of people? Do you want to go down and see the situation first, and then report to the superior for action instructions or something? I don't know if you have the authority to take action on the spot."
Some things can be pretended to be this when you first meet, and some things can be said to be ironic when nothing happens.
Just like what Long Wei said to Jones now, it sounds like they are asking for advice on work politely, but what is the situation with Mr. Jones? Because he was careless, because he emphasized procedures and ideas in front of newcomers in the past, he was set up by the lone wolf Hans Lucy and his subordinate Knowlton, which almost killed him.
He pinched his chin covered with green beards and said with a serious face: "Captain Longwei, this is not necessary. The local police dispatched to show that the Mavericks' Bandits are committing violent crimes. According to the current intelligence, they are kidnapped women and children. According to the rules of peacekeeping operations, these are the focus of our protection... So, my idea is to strike decisively and greet them with force."
"Puff, now you don't say we won't talk about the procedures..." Zhu Shuai almost laughed, and immediately pretended to cough twice, held the handrail, and said as if he was supporting the actor: "I agree, agree, don't we have a concept, use violence to fight violence, and face violent criminals, you have to be more aggressive. Those who can use bullets and greetings will never use hamburgers to serve them..."
More than a hundred meters ahead, several bandit soldiers were holding guns and hiding behind a most common prop pickup truck on the battlefield, chattering and shouting something, it seemed that they were trying to stop the group of an operation team.
After looking at their situation, he stared at them with a wide eyelid. Although he didn't look around, he knew that many local police officers and people were watching them. What is the image of the Chinese riot team in the future? This battle is very critical, so he asked on the walkie-talkie:
"Laosha, did you see it? There is an alley when you are about to arrive in Siheyuan..."
Sha Quancai looked at the place in a blind eye, knowing that Long Wei was talking about the roads leading to the Siheyuan. He seemed to understand what he meant, and said lightly: "Dalong, see clearly, and the walls are all inferior products, and they are thin, come directly?"
"Come directly, you can do something and not make a noise. It will be too delayed when arguing!" Long Wei seemed to have a clearer idea as he said: be more aggressive, be more aggressive, be more violent!
He knew better than anyone else that fighting with people like Mengxiang, the more fierce the fight, the better. Once the stalemate is in trouble, it will waste too much time and energy. If it is not done well, it will easily trap people and equipment.
"Commander, these idiots, they are here, there are many people watching from afar. We are preparing to negotiate and then show them a little bit. Is this OK?" La Jin, who was hiding behind a big tree in the sky at the door of Councillor Mattephine, leaned against the tree, spitting pale circles and making a whisper.
Roddy's voice said proudly on the phone: "It's up to you, I'd like to see them in a mess. It's best if the hostages die one by one. They are at a loss. Tomorrow, they will be disgusted and disgusted on various newspapers and radios. What a bullshit MP saw a group of peacekeepers, but immediately died in despair..."
Roddy's voice was filled with gloom and madness from hell, a kind of demonic voice that seemed to be surrounded by innocent souls at any time. Hearing this, Lakin couldn't help but sweat in his forehead. As if he didn't do what he said, he would be stared at by his eyes that looked at countless people's deaths, and then there was cruel death.
"Brothers, I'm all optimistic! These are all Chinese, Chinese, do you know? They attach great importance to procedures, first negotiate, ask for ransom, and then take hostages..." Lajin shouted loudly at the bandit army beside him.
After his order was issued, the bandits in the yard pulled away the trembling ropes of Martiff, Anna, and Carrie. A bandit leader glanced at them three, looked at Martiff and said to the brothers who were guarding him: "Drag him out first, and then..."
His voice was very low, but judging from the expression he spoke, what he said was absolutely despicable. Only by doing that could they be called the most shameless and capable bandit army.
Rajin held a worn horn in his hand and shouted decisively at the riot vehicle that was slowly driving in: "Stop, stop, useless government forces, your MPs are in our hands. Our asking price is 100,000 US dollars. Ahem, please note, I'm talking about asking price of 100,000 US dollars per person..."
Jones looked outside the car in surprise, touched his head with some confusion, and muttered in a low voice: "Captain Dragon, they were not like this before, is it because you are here..."
Long Wei heard his comment on the Chinese riot team, and he was going to turn around to refute it, but his eyes were parked on the news played in the riot car. I don’t know if it was this country or a radio program in a neighboring country that was broadcasting the news about the riot team entering Monroe City. After making many positive comments, there was a sentence, please cover your brain. Generally speaking, Chinese people are good at doing ideological work and often brainwash people...
This news makes people laugh and cry. If you don’t say it, it’s just that the Chinese are extremely cunning. With Jones’s inexplicable thoughts now, what else can Long Wei say? But then I thought about it, it’s not a bad thing for his own action team to be so valued by the enemy. It’s better to compete with a first-class opponent than to compete with a group of brainless people!
Thinking of this, my body was jogging with the vehicle, and instead of answering, he asked a question directly: "Jones, please tell me that they want a ransom, will you give it? Even if it is given, can the safety of the hostage be guaranteed?"
Jones has never answered this question. The key is that although he has experienced many such things, the mammoth people have never satisfied you, so he immediately said frankly: "They are playing with the government and us. They have never had credit, and they often get tired of us physically and mentally. They succeed and our actions fail..."
He talked about the experience that was often teased. After hearing the general meaning, Long Wei stopped listening carefully. He pinched the intercom and added: "Brothers, remember it for me. You are the Chinese special police. You have to work hard on the special forces without replying, replying to me in the action."
Chapter completed!