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The first eighty-sixth chapter six heavenly group, attack Pokan

In the Bokan area, after Yao Doudou got off the bus, he carried a long and narrow box on one shoulder. As he walked, he said into the headset next to his cheek: "I'm in position, and a group will report the situation."

"There are four more people in the bungalow than yesterday. It seems they are trying to take away the goods." Da Ming, the group leader, immediately replied: "There are a total of twelve people, half of whom are technicians, and their combat effectiveness is doubtful."

Yao Doudou paused and asked again: "Where is the second group?"

"The situation here is the same as yesterday, there is no change." The second group replied.

Yao Doudou walked quickly, his brain working rapidly.

"Team leader, let me tell you, we don't need to make it so complicated." Daming replied in a low voice: "The six of us can just rush to the target point."

"No, no." Yao Doudou frowned and replied: "Liu Zi asked us to fire a shot. This shot must not misfire, otherwise his side will collapse. Be safe and follow the first plan."

"Received." Da Ming replied.

Yao Doudou lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "In five minutes, attack."

After saying that, Yao Doudou did not drive, but quickly disappeared into the night.



The gold brick business and arms business are very rampant in the Pocan area, because this is where the Sinaloa rebels operate. Not only are there people on the ground doing this business, but the rebels themselves are also doing this in order to ensure that they have money to fight.

Manufacturing and selling this thing, or large-scale arms smuggling, so this place is very chaotic.

On the southern edge of Bokan Town, there are ruins after the war. This used to be a living village, but as soon as the civil war began, all the people here ran away, leaving only densely packed houses and scorched earth.

In a relatively complete low-rise bungalow, there are currently six people wearing white chemical protective suits and gas masks, making powdery and solid "gold bricks" that are harmful to all mankind. And something like this

There are only 800 small workshops in the entire town of Bokan, if not a thousand.

As long as you are willing to give tribute and pay money to the rebels, then you can operate here and do such things here.

There are more people and more competition, so private armed conflicts often occur here. But compared with war, it is just a small fight, so no one cares about it at all.

The studio is sealed, and except for six technicians, no one else can go in. They are afraid of harming their bodies, and even hate this thing.

In the control room outside, there were six people playing cards and chatting. Next to the wall beside them, there was a row of firearms visible to the naked eye. There were also several hand buds placed in the bullet box next to them.

In the dark night, two men walked around to the back of the room from the side. The leader was Daming. He raised his head and glanced at the surveillance camera above the workshop, lowered his voice and asked into the headset: "Is the cover point in place?"

"It's settled." the other party replied.

Daming glanced at his watch and saw that the time to attack had come, so he decisively gave the order: "When the gun sounds, attack at the cover point."

"receive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Daming picked up the M-series automatic rifle wearing a suppressor, quickly switched it to single-shot mode, pointed at the two sets of cameras under the eaves of the workshop, and pulled the trigger.

"Pfft, pfft!"

Two very dull gunshots were heard, and the camera was shattered on the spot.

Indoors, a strong man who was playing cards heard the sound and instinctively glanced at the surveillance camera: "Fuck, it's destroyed. Get a gun, there's someone!"

The group of people in the house were all desperadoes. They reacted very quickly. They rushed to the window and pulled off the iron plate hidden on the window frame. This thing was bulletproof, and once it was pulled up, it would be visible from outside.

I don't know what's going on inside.

After the iron plate was pulled up, the leading strong man used an iron bolt to lock the iron door shut, and a companion directly raised an automatic light machine gun.

In the ruins nearby, Daming jumped up and shouted: "Cover point, attack! Xiaoyu, prepare to blast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man hiding in the front of the workshop stood up suddenly, set up a set of modified small grenade launchers, took a step back, and raised his arms upward at a 45-degree angle.

"Bang bang!"

The sound of two salutes resounded, and two small artillery shells were fired in an arc to the upper side of the workshop house, and accurately followed the ventilation chimney and ventilation window of the workshop.

This kind of projectile accuracy cannot be achieved by training at home. This is a skill that can only be mastered after continuous training on war machines and step-by-step teaching by professionals.

There must be a ventilation window in the workplace, otherwise the large amount of exhaust gas generated inside can suffocate people to death in minutes.

Yao Doudou's team has been here for five days, and they have stepped on it countless times beforehand. It is no exaggeration to say that there are several large rocks around this workshop that can hinder escape, and they are all aware of them.

"Boom!"

After the small explosive bomb flew over the house, it exploded instantly, directly shattering the anti-theft iron railings of the chimney and ventilation window.

The covering youth retreated again, quickly replaced the smoke bombs and shock bombs, and fired three more rounds at the top of the workshop.

This time there were no iron bars on the chimney and ventilation window, and the projectiles landed directly inside the workshop.

Two slight explosions resounded, and the room suddenly turned white. The technicians inside shouted and rushed outside.

At the same time, the young man named Xiaoyu came under the smashed camera and placed four directional blasting C4 rounds in three seconds.

"Boom!"

A big hole was blown out of the brick wall. Da Ming, who was standing ten meters away, fired into the house with a gun and shouted at Xiaoyu: "You do precision shooting, hurry up!"

Xiaoyu got stuck in the gap in the wall, and the head of the gun penetrated the room. At a very close distance, he shot four or five people in the room continuously, and hit the man who was holding the machine gun, but he didn't have time to draw fire.

In the room, the leading strong man kept shouting through the walkie-talkie: "Our No. 2 workshop has been attacked. I don't know who it is. Please ask for support, otherwise the goods will be lost."

At this moment, the strong man only thought that the other party was here to rob the goods, because this kind of thing happened from time to time.

"How many of them are there?"

"I don't know. I didn't see clearly. There must be at least a dozen people." The strong man never expected that there were only three people beating them.



In a large courtyard near the inner side of Bokan Town, more than 20 people rushed out of a warehouse house with guns in hand and rushed towards the cars in the courtyard in a hurry.

"hurry up!"

On the second floor, a man glared and shouted: "Don't throw away that batch of goods!"

More than 20 people hurriedly got into the car and left quickly.

About three or four minutes later, Yao Doudou held on to the headset and said: "The target has not been reached, the second group is coming in! Drive in, and be quick!"


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