Chapter 194: Yang Junwei (2)

Chapter 194, Yang Junwei (2)

K7 is a soldier who doesn't like nonsense, no matter where he is, a dead face.

...... At this moment, the on-site commander only thought that the other party was really cute. "OK, no problem, we cooperate fully. Ok, I will arrange for the staff to send it in the past! Ok, ok, we understand! Now, immediately action!"

The good news is that the scene commander swept his face and asked him to hand the communicator to his police officer after K7 finished the call.

After the cut-off architectural drawings of the whole building were transmitted to the international police, the striker 30 went straight to the sixth floor and the striker 20 rushed from the seventh floor.

K7, who kept in touch with Xia Jinyuan, looked back at himself and sent a text message on his mobile phone. "Sniper action begins."

Opposite the building, after someone looked down at the newsletter, it was a pleasant whistle. The sniper rifle was set up, the blue eyes were close to the scope, and the cross inside the scope was pointed at somewhere. The number one target person appeared, ... directly shot and slammed.

On the sixth floor, through the louvers of the vents, the leaves on the top of the sill can easily and clearly see how many people walk around the corridor to walk back and forth. The number of people is known, and now it is necessary to wait for a very important thing.

Waiting for the international police striker to send the gas mask over! With it, you can throw smoke bombs and tear gas.

The sharp action speed of the striker is still very fast. Together with the removal of the downstairs, the two strikers responsible for sending the gas mask have also backed up an IMITAR punch that is dedicated to the special forces. )gun.

After Jane got it, she pressed her heart and surprised her. She expertly checked the gun. In the order of Xia Jinjin, I had already prepared two G3 and J5 smoke bombs, two flash bombs, and two tear gas bombs. Time is all thrown out.

"Q King, broken wings!" The G3 that broke into the sixth floor was cold and sound, and all aspects worked together seamlessly.

The international police striker broke the door from the right side and shot directly. G3 and J5 shot directly from the left side.

The entire sixth floor was caught in a fierce gun battle.

In the room, Nick, who was still smug, heard the gunshots outside, and then looked at the monitor screen that was not available at all. The facial features instantly became distorted, and a slap in the face of the staff who operated the surveillance system roared. "Mom! Rocket guns give me!"

Hung Hom’s reaction was faster. He suddenly grabbed the drugs that Nick had belonged to him. It was a box that had been traded with dollars and was lost.

He firmly believes that goods are the safest in your hands! Pulling through the students directly selected the machine gun, they flew to the escape window!

"Damn, what are you doing!" Nick looked at it and immediately waved his bodyguard to stop the stupid behavior of Hung Hom. "Want to run, just like you! Don't **** my stupid!"

"Give me all the fried! Mom, play with me!"

In Nick's angry screams, two tear gas bombs and two smoke bombs appeared out of the air in a bulletproof, explosion-proof high-performance room.

In an instant, the entire room was covered by smoke, and the tear gas bombs made it impossible for everyone's eyes to open.

"The above, **** thing, shoot, on it!"

Someone shouted, but they were shed tears, their noses kept flowing, and they coughed.

The people in the room are like living targets, and countless bullets are being fired. The top of the international drug trafficking group headed by Nick is almost completely destroyed in this encirclement.

(End of this chapter)