There are five people left on Anderson's side. Apart from him, they are Wolfe, Hanaoka Taro, Komatsu and Meimori.
Before flying down, Anderson contacted the senior agent from before and asked him to lead people to attack three cars on the road.
Then, he waved and took five core personnel with him to glide towards the target.
Soon, news came from Nangong Yan's earphones that three Toyota pickup trucks were rushing towards this direction. On the carriage of each pickup truck were several agents holding automatic weapons. One-third of these people were
Second were Americans, and one third were Japanese. Seeing that they were getting closer to the target, these agents picked up the assault rifles in their hands, and some even took out some homemade explosive devices.
Xia Yu said to Nangong Yan with a strange look on his face: "I asked you, what's going on with your police? How did you let so many dangerous elements enter Haizhou?"
Nangong Yan also looked horrified, but she quickly remembered something, "I know! In the past two months, many American and Japanese non-governmental organizations have come to Haizhou for the purpose of cultural and friendly exchanges. Many of them are
They came on their own plane. The standards of those organizations are very high. Basically, the director of the provincial cultural department personally greeted us here. These contrabands must have been introduced through those communication personnel! These cunning bastards!
"
Xia Xia Yu smiled, "It's not that the enemy is cunning, it's that you are low on vigilance!"
Nangong Yan sighed, "The World Expo is an important national exhibition. Those groups used the banner of exchange and publicity for the expo. At the request of the cultural department, the inspections here have indeed been relaxed... Alas... That's the end of it.
At this point, stop talking! Investigating responsibility is a matter for the future, what should we do now?"
“Cold salad!”
"You...don't want to play tricks!"
"No kidding!" Xia Xia Yu smiled, "Just watch the show!"
Afterwards, Xia Yu took out his walkie-talkie and called Korkina, "Did you notice those three pickup trucks?"
"Now, besides the pickup truck, there are five birds flying towards you."
"The pickup truck is yours! The bird is mine."
"Don't worry, boss!"
…
After ending the call, Xia Yu said with a smile: "My people are already prepared, don't worry. By the way, tell the police not to stop them!"
"Why?"
"Execute it first, and then I'll tell you!"
"Okay..." Nangong Yan issued the order inexplicably.
…
After a while, three pickup trucks carrying armed personnel entered Xia Yu's field of vision. Xia Yu said to the communicator: "The people from Haotian Security are temporarily hiding and waiting for my order!"
He then ordered Nangong Yan, "Let your people hide themselves and don't show their heads!"
Nangong Yan gave the order with a lot of questions. When she was pulled to the back of the container truck by Xia Yu, she finally couldn't help it anymore and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xia Yu smiled slightly, "You know why I let the car pretend to have a breakdown, right?"
"In order to lure the snake out of its hole, I know that...then why didn't you stop those three pickup trucks?"
"It's also to put them close and easy to clean up! First clean up the ones on the ground, and then clean up the ones from the sky. Okay, don't ask, just watch!"
Xia Yu put a small mirror on the ground as he spoke. The back of the truck could be seen in the mirror. The three pickup trucks slowed down more than fifty meters away from the truck. The armed agents used the cover of the vehicles to slow down.
Slowly approach this way.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Xia Yu smacked his lips, "This is the way of cooperation between Bu and Tan. These guys seem to have received formal military training. Yanzi, who do you think they are? Why do I feel like they don't look like they are here?"
They are here to steal things, but they are here specifically to kill people and set fires!"
"I feel the same way...but now..."
As soon as Nangong Yan finished speaking, a buzzing sound above her head caught her attention. She looked up and saw several faint objects passing above her head.
"Is this a drone?" Nangong Yan asked.
"Hehe... This is a good thing, especially after modification, it is simply a must-have item for murder and arson! Just take a look..." Xia Yu said with a smile.
…
At this time, the three pickup trucks had already approached about thirty meters away from the truck. If they were any closer, they would be within the effective shooting range of the police pistol.
The leading senior agent whispered into the communicator: "Slow down and be careful! Once the enemy appears, concentrate your firepower immediately!"
The mission of these people is to attack on the ground and attract firepower from the police so that Anderson and the others can attack from the air. The Andersons are gliding towards this side and will arrive in half a minute at most.
The three pickup trucks moved forward slowly, the roar of the engines covering up the slight buzzing of the drones. Six four-rotor drones were already hovering above the agents. At first glance, these drones looked like they were all
I bought it on Taobao, but it has been modified a lot, with more power and a remote control hanger.
There is a glass bottle hanging on the remote control rack of each drone. The mouth of the glass bottle is tightly blocked by a cork. A cloth strip is stretched into the bottle, about two centimeters exposed. The cloth strip has been covered inside.
The liquid was completely soaked, and some transparent crystals and some lumps could still be vaguely seen in the transparent liquid in the glass bottle.
This thing has a very interesting name, called "Motorov Cocktail". It was a kind of Molotov cocktail used to deal with tanks in World War II. But this thing is only made according to a simple production method. After all, Xia Yu doesn't need to use this thing.
Blow up tanks.
Suddenly, the electronic lighter on the remote control rack flashed a faint blue light, and with a slight "crack" sound, the blue arc quickly ignited the cloth soaked in flammable liquid.
Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Flames lit up in the sky one after another.
Six balls of fire floating in the air quickly attracted the enemy's attention.
"Look, what is that? UFO?"
"That's...a Molotov cocktail!"
"Spread out!"
…
When the pickup agents realized something was wrong, it was already too late. Six ignited Molotov cocktails fell from the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
…
Six crisp sounds of glass shattering were heard, and brilliant sparks suddenly bloomed. Burning droplets enveloped all the agents. These liquids seemed to be sticky and could not fall off people's bodies. It only took a few seconds.
Bell, their bodies were covered with a layer of flames, and the three pickup trucks were also on fire. The driver opened the door in fear and wanted to run out, but what greeted them was an even more terrifying flame, and the three drivers were also covered in flames.
Almost set on fire.
At this time, Anderson and the others finally glided over, and what caught his eye was not a neatly arranged attacking team, but burning human-shaped "torches."