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Chapter 277 Terrorist Elite (156 owed)(4/6)

The police car was disabled, and the gasoline flowing from the fuel tank had stained his body.

The car may explode at any time!

Sure enough, just after he ran out more than ten meters and hid behind a car, a "boom" explosion came from the direction just now.

"M134!!"

The police officers who finally reacted crouched down and took cover.

Who in Los Angeles doesn’t know Gatlin?

M134 stole the show with Stallone.

The gangsters have six Gatling tubes guarding the gate, how the hell are they going to charge?

What to flush with?

Is this thing something that flesh and blood can withstand?

Gatling already has it, so who can say that the other side doesn’t have an RPG?

The police were completely dumbfounded!

what to do?

"Fake!" the police officer responsible for commanding the scene yelled.

The mafia is just a conflagration, why should it be so big?

Crazy!

Looking at each other, everyone understands what the situation is now, and even if they don’t understand, they don’t understand. Don’t ask, the interests are too involved...

The people fighting here are Sean's people and the Irish Mafia.

Neither side is a good person.

It's just that the Mafia has "coexisted" with the police for decades and has a tacit understanding with each other, but this does not mean that the police will fight tooth and nail for the Mafia.

The only thing that they didn't expect was that Sean was so ruthless, he had arranged for people to block the entrance in advance, and he also used such a fucking killer weapon.

madman!!

Sean:???

This is really not designed by Sean. Sean is responsible for how to escape from danger. This is his specialty.

Do I still need to worry about the offense?

This is what the professional group studies all day long.

But he didn't expect Jonas to play such a big role.

There is a six-barreled Gatling door blocking the door, and the police will never dare to rush through it.

Theoretically speaking, this thing shouldn't appear in the city. Isn't this a fucking joke? Everyone uses fists and feet, but you use a knife?!

Numb!

"what to do?"

"M72 or armored vehicle!" the subordinate answered simply.

In this situation, even if you bring armed helicopters, it will be useless.

The terrain is too complicated and if you can't keep the distance, Wu will be blown up by Gatling if you go straight up.

"Do we have M72?" The commander did not consider armored vehicles, and the Los Angeles police did not.

Well, you can't say that. There are protective umbrellas over there, they are all cooperative units, and the top police officers can apply to call them.

"Boss, we are the police, not the National Guard." His subordinates spread their hands.

"Actually..." The subordinate came closer and said, "I really think we can ask the people with the umbrella to come over."

"What do you mean?" The commander frowned. If it weren't for his confidant, he would have thought that this guy was a traitor to the revolution... ahem.

"The left hand hits the right hand, let's watch and play. It would be better if the protective umbrella is passive, hehe."

"Huh!?" The commander's eyes lit up, "Okay, you kid, you are quite bad."

After giving him an approving look, the commander immediately returned to the command vehicle and applied for support from above.



We are applying for support here, and the sound of grenade explosions keeps coming from inside the building. This is no longer a firefight between the Mafia.

It feels a bit like the firepower coverage of the US military.

Even without the M134 below, the police would not dare to attack like this.

"You tell me that there are more than 70 people who can't defeat the 5 people on the other side!?" After receiving the news of the retreat on the second floor, the three leaders were all numb.

Are you kidding me?

Didn't I say that the advantage is mine?

It’s not that the Irish are not brave, it’s just that their equipment is not at the same level.

How many grenades are there in a tactical backpack?

In this narrow environment, the Irish Mafia was blown back bit by bit by using grenades to clean up the area.

It's just the Mafia, and it has endured firepower that their organization should not have to endure.

After all, it's just a criminal organization. Sean actually looks down on the mafia organization.

The underground forces just stay underground, but the mafia is always confused, always thinks that it is a person, and always wants to jump on the ground to point fingers.

When Mussolini came to power to inspect Sicily, the mafia bosses thought that Mussolini was a little bastard. They publicly threatened Mussolini several times and stole Mussolini's hat. No one greeted him at the airport. They warned Mussolini that they could do whatever they wanted in Sicily.

,Mo Tuzi dispersed the people when he was giving a speech...

As a result, the army was mobilized to kill them all, and all the remaining personnel fled to the United States.

When the American mafia became stronger, it was like this. It was like the King of Chicago or the King of New York. It openly challenged the government, and then... nothing happened.

Now you are challenging yourself again. Isn’t this fucking stupid?

I'll give you a step, and you'll come down quickly. You won't feel like you're a person anymore.

Who gave you the courage?

Here, the Irish Mafia people were cleared out from the second floor, leaving more than 20 corpses on the ground.

The three blocked the stairwell to the third floor and laid booby traps. The two began to carry and install plastic bombs.

On the other hand, Umbrella also received orders to assist law enforcement.

Without further ado, both armored vehicles were dispatched.

Of course, due to station issues, it will take time for the armored vehicles to arrive, and this time is definitely enough.

"Done!"

The plastic bomb and the detonator inserted on it are pre-assembled and placed in a box with a grid, making installation extremely simple.

"OK!" After receiving the signal, the people on the first floor immediately pulled out the prepared white flag.

A white flag stretched out from the gap at the gate,

Getting longer and longer...

This scene, not to mention the more than 100 policemen at the door, and the people watching in front of the TV through live broadcast were dumbfounded.

What's going on?

He clearly had the advantage, so why did he suddenly surrender?

A scene that shouldn't have happened at all happened, and it felt weird.

There were clearly gunshots rang out inside the building.

At Cyril's house, Jonas laughed out loud when he saw this scene. He pointed at the close-up shot of the white flag on the TV and laughed loudly: "See, the flagpole is retractable."

Cyril's face was gloomy, and he didn't find anything funny about this scene at all.

This flagpole was obviously specially prepared, and he was obviously ready to surrender. He couldn't figure out what the man in front of him was doing.

I was scared and surrendered!

At this time, the last three people also ran over quickly from upstairs.

The six people looked at each other and smiled. One of them picked up an object and threw it into his mouth. The gangster pulled down his mask, raised his hands and walked out of the gap while waving a white flag.

Opposite were hundreds of police officers, all pointing their guns at this direction.

The six people held their heads high, raised their hands high, and carried the white flag. They were obviously surrendering, but they walked out with the aura of victors.

Several large TV stations were filming, and in full view of the public, it was naturally impossible for the police to shoot at the surrendering people.

The United States values ​​human rights!

But no one noticed that the steps of these people were very fast, very fast.
To be continued...
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