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Chapter 178 The Shocking Robbery Part Three

Night fell over Xijing, and a roundup quietly began.

The eleventh-floor Zhongtai Hotel, one of the few four-star hotels in the old city, has been heavily blocked by the police. Three police black-painted anti-explosion armored vehicles rushed into the blockade. Xijing's most elite anti-terrorism force once again appeared.

Loaded with guns and majestic, helmets, anti-vertigo night vision goggles, and masks completely cover their faces, and the weapons and equipment hanging all over their bodies accentuate their majestic appearance.

A piece of equipment costs more than 300,000 yuan.

Sniper equipment is more expensive, with a high-precision sniper rifle costing hundreds of thousands.

Several sniper teams seized advantageous terrain. After taking their positions, three special police attack teams quickly approached the hotel building, followed by the explosion-proof team of the Xijing Armed Police Detachment, which dispersed and advanced. Over a hundred people poured into the hotel building in an orderly manner and began to evacuate irrelevant people in the hotel.

personnel.

On the roof, several special police officers who appeared on the top floor of the hotel hung upside down, slowly lowered to the eighth floor along the ropes, and hid on the sides of two glass windows, like silent ghosts.

In the building, several stairwells were blocked. The elevator stopped on the eighth floor. The door opened, and dozens of special police officers poured out. They pressed against both sides of the corridor, squatting and moving quietly. The special police officer leading the team waved his hand coolly.

, a group of team members behind raised their Type 95 submachine guns in unison, with murderous intent.

In preparation for the Olympics, the well-trained counter-terrorism soldiers are truly extraordinary.

More than two hundred policemen, including several military officers, who were blocking the Zhongtai Hotel frontally, were holding their breath and looking at the same location in the main building of the hotel, waiting for the wonderful performance.

The on-site command headquarters was located in an explosion-proof armored vehicle on the side of the road. The person in charge of the operation at this time was no longer Qiao Guoliang, but someone from the Ministry of Public Security who jointly took charge of the overall situation with the main leaders of the provincial, departmental and municipal committees.

"All combat units are ready, please give instructions." The chief officers of the armed police squadron and the special police detachment reported almost in no particular order.

"Director Zhou, it's up to you to give the order." Someone from the Ministry of Public Security looked at Zhou Zhengchuan. Municipal Party Committee Secretary Liu Ligong and Mayor Qin Changming agreed in agreement.

"Okay, then I will act arbitrarily for once." Zhou Zhengchuan did not shirk. At the critical moment, there was no need to resort to the vain tactics of the officialdom. He solemnly ordered, "Start taking action!"

The two special police officers who slid down the rope from the roof heard the assault order conveyed by the micro-headset. They looked at each other calmly, counted three times with their fingers, and drew their guns. The two heavily armed men used their body weight to smash the glass window and move like crazy.

Cunning rabbits attack like tigers, showing their sharp edge.

Glass shards were scattered and the scene was thrilling.

At the same time, the first assault team that had been lurking at the door of the 811 business suite used a miniature explosive device to blow open the door. The team leader waved forward, two shield bearers took the lead, and four team members covered the room, and quickly poured into the dark room, inside and outside.

The eight people cooperated seamlessly, and the timing was perfect.

However, the person in the room was not an ordinary robber, let alone a loser. The moment the glass window was broken, there was no light in the room, and Ruan Hu was hiding in the darkness with a sinister smile. He raised the Remington shotgun in his right hand and pulled the trigger.

The fire that erupted in the mouth was dazzling, and the body that was barely able to withstand the close-range shotgun blast after smashing through the glass window. With a scream, he flew backwards out of the window and fell tragically downstairs, with little chance of survival.

The other person successfully settled down, just over one meter away from the powerful killer's hiding place. The heavily armed SWAT policeman who was kneeling on one knee had just raised his gun. Ruan Hu's left hand had already pulled out a huge and bright Desert Eagle from his lower back and held it between the SWAT policeman's eyebrows.

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Bang!

Brain plasma and blood splashing.

The 9mm Paraberu pistol bullet penetrated the head, and the huge inertia brought the burly body of the heavily armed SWAT policeman to fall backwards. At the same time, the SWAT policeman who broke through the door could roughly see what was happening, but... was incapable of doing so.

To make any reaction, gunfire rang out above their heads.

The continuous gunfire was shocking, and the rapid shouting was terrifying. After seven or eight seconds, there was silence. There was a two-meter-long corridor from the door to the small living room in the room. Bodies were piled up, which was shocking. A gangster was stepping on his legs.

The walls on both sides of the corridor supported his huge body close to the roof, with a cold expression, and the two Uzi submachine guns in his hands shone coldly.

"There are a lot of people here. There is a tough fight today." The gangster who spoke was named Chen. Chen Zijie, like a Chinese name, is an authentic Vietnamese. Chen is the second most common surname in Vietnam. He leaned against the wall by the window.

, holding a sniper rifle, aiming downstairs, with a cold smile.

"In the Golden Triangle and in Southeast Asia, we have no opponents, and we have no opponents in China either." Ruan Hu's hoarse voice revealed strong confidence and murderous intent.

Top killers do have the capital to be confident.

Chen Zijie is not as optimistic as Ruan Hu. He once served as the mysterious killing weapon of the Vietnam People's Army. He has heard from veteran soldiers how terrible the professional soldiers in this country are. They are so terrifying that they are awe-inspiring! However, Chen Zijie is not pessimistic either. He treats the older generation

I always have a trace of doubt about my son's words.

When a loser praises the enemy's strength, it may not be an excuse to cover up humiliation.

The second assault team broke into Room 812, but failed. The other three gangsters who were supposed to be in the room disappeared out of thin air. The assault team was caught off guard and had an ominous premonition.

They didn't have time to exit the room.

The gangster hiding on the ceiling of the corridor broke through and came down.

Two of the three people blocked the door of room 812 and bombarded them repeatedly. The other person held an Uzi submachine gun in both hands and fired wildly at the special police officer in charge of responding in the corridor. Inside and outside the room, the unprepared special police officer fell to the ground miserably, looking like a gangster.

I didn't even see clearly that someone died with his eyes open.

Outside the building.

From the command team to the ordinary police officers who blocked the road, there was a high level of tension.

The intensive gunshots from the building continuously hit their tense nerves. Under normal circumstances, with such a large-scale mobilization, the gangsters would most likely be killed without hesitation. However, this time it was beyond people's expectations. The moment the gunfire stopped suddenly, the command headquarters retreated.

to bad news.

All members of the two assault teams died.

The two people from the Ministry of Public Security and Liu Ligong and Qin Changming were all stunned. Only Zhou Zhengchuan, who had been on the battlefield, showed some composure. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a heavy tone: "These are not bandits, they are terrorists. Please beg me."

The superior department ordered the military special forces to intervene."

Several people who were still in shock nodded their heads.

Someone from the Ministry of Public Security quickly contacted the ministry and requested military support.

In the hotel, Ruan Hu saw that the police had made no move, and sneered with disdain: "I thought they were so strong, but they turned out to be trash. Since they don't dare to come up, let's scare them from a distance."

Chen Zijie understood and smiled sinisterly, holding the sniper rifle, aiming, shooting, aiming again, and shooting again. Each gunshot was accompanied by the disappearance of a life.

"There are snipers!"

A horrified roar.

The military and police officers in charge of perimeter security all panicked and hid in all directions.

Under nightfall, the blocked streets soon became deserted and deserted. Several senior officials in the on-site command headquarters were confused. I am afraid that the negative impact of this incident will be no less than that of the Dai Jianguomen incident in the 1990s.


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