Before three o'clock in the morning, the first gunshot pierced the night, kicking off a crazy day in the border town. Half an hour later, the assault riot team arrived at the scene, and the battle immediately escalated into a full-scale firefight.
Opposite is a criminal group that the security team has been following for more than a year. Their business scope includes but is not limited to murder, arson, robbery, abduction, drug trafficking, etc.
They are involved in almost every crime-related activity in this town.
The leader of the organization is known as Kidnapper Li on the road, obviously because his surname happens to be Li and he is a cripple. According to the investigation, he was born in poverty, his parents divorced when he was young, and he has been in a state of freewheeling almost his entire life.
In fact, this is not uncommon in Black Cape Town. His organization was originally established by people who had similar experiences to him, and it grew bigger and bigger in the past few years, until it became the largest force entrenched in the entire town.
But today their good days came to an end.
After a long period of undercover work, a brave police officer finally succeeded in obtaining irrefutable evidence of Kidnapper Li's crime. The Sheriff's Department finally got the opportunity it had been waiting for. Today is the decisive day for the destruction of this organization.
However, the strength of the enemy's resistance was somewhat beyond their initial expectations. The action seemed to be noticed by the opponent, and the battle was forced to start before the deployment was in place. The originally planned sharp knife raid was forced to evolve into a tug-of-war with firepower.
For a time, bullets were pouring and flying under the early morning sky, smoke was swirling, and the gunshots were like rolling thunder, as if the entire town was enveloped in black smoke.
Kidnapper Li was hiding in the deepest part of his office building, and the security of the entire building was extremely tight. Almost all members of his organization were mobilized. The group members were all dressed in black and wandering in the dark clouds of smoke.
Like a flock of crows.
After a stalemate, an assault team composed of elite special forces of the Public Security Bureau successfully opened the gap and took the lead into the office building. Every sentry post was breached and all lines of defense were penetrated until the door of Kidnapper Li's office.
outside.
And the moment the door was blasted open, almost everyone in the team had their hearts and lungs stopped.
The huge black circular cavity and the long black metal tube were placed firmly on the shoulders of Kidnapper Li, like the gaze of the god of death, which had already locked the direction of the entrance.
A personal rocket launcher.
The gang leader in such a border town actually has a rocket launcher.
No one was prepared for what they faced here. But at that moment, everyone seemed to feel the presence of the Death Star, and knew clearly that as long as the killer weapon pulled the trigger, their entire team would be at Zero Point.
Shattered to pieces within a second.
The trigger was pulled.
The metal structure rubbed crisply, and the trigger made a crisp snapping sound along the gears. The creation of technology was like a metal beast. With a fatal roar, the high-pressure smoke in the gun barrel pushed a burning rocket out.
The criminal boss with a ferocious face, the special forces team who kept breaking the door, the rocket launcher that ejected upward due to the strong recoil, and the black smoke spreading from the muzzle.
It was like time was still and the scene was frozen. Only the life-threatening cannonball broke the wave of time under the swaying tail flame, like the beat of death approaching little by little.
In a flash of lightning, an ultimate moment invisible to the naked eye, the wall on the side of the building was broken open.
A large amount of masonry and concrete exploded into the room along with the billowing dust. The red and blue afterimage broke through the dust curtain like a piercing sharp blade, breaking into this time that seemed to have stopped with unexplainable domineering, chasing the end of the road.
The flames flew away with howling missiles.
The rabbit rises and the falcon falls, fleetingly. One second later, Kidnapper Li is still holding the raised rocket launcher and grinning ferociously, while the special operations team members have fallen down to cover.
However, the imagined explosion did not happen.
Kidnapper Li was stunned for half a second.
Where are my rockets?
What about those big rockets?
The heavy shot fired out, and the recoil almost wiped it out. As a result, the shot disappeared midway through the air?
"Are you looking for this?"
The sound of chuckles echoed across the room.
Then everyone saw this scene in shock.
A blue figure suddenly appeared like a deus ex machina, floating in the air with a warm and bright smile, holding the rocket like a toy.
The poor missile was still spitting out tail flames in vain, but it could not escape the forceful hand of the pliers. The five fingers that seemed to be pinched at random had been faintly sunk into the metal shell. After a while, the propulsion power was exhausted and it withered.
It went out like a barrage.
He threw the failed missile aside like trash. At that moment, everyone's heartbeats seemed to skip a beat.
Kidnapper Li was stunned.
Of course he knows Superman, it's hard to find anyone who doesn't recognize him these days.
But how could he be so virtuous as to actually meet such a big shot and take action personally?
When I think about it carefully, I am just an ordinary human trafficker, drug dealer, murderer and fraudster, nothing more.
It’s not like some monster invading from another world or a natural disaster of the magnitude of an earthquake or flood, but Superman actually comes to take care of it in person?
Am I worthy!?
The next moment, the gap in the ceiling popped open. A Gatling gun that had been arranged for a long time clicked out and automatically locked the entrance position according to the set program.
This is exactly where the special operations team members are.
The barrel of the gun flew, and the machine gun roared and roared. A fire dragon extended domineeringly with the roar, the drums were spinning, and the gunfire and smoke screen that flashed at super high speed even engulfed the gun body in the dazzling flames.
But even before the special operations team members realized what happened, Jiangbei had already flashed in front of them.
The machine gun bullets hit the solid blue chest repeatedly, splashing in all directions, but failed to cause even the slightest damage.
He faced the gunfire and stepped forward unhurriedly. The impact and deformed warheads kept clinking and falling at his feet. In the eyes of the special operations team members, it was like a fortress monitoring the majesty.
Someone swallowed involuntarily.
Really faster than a bullet.
The automatic machine gun was just a trap, with a very fast rate of fire and a small magazine capacity. It was emptied in less than ten seconds. Jiang Bei walked up to Kidnapper Li unscathed and glanced at him with a smile.
When Kidnapper Li talked about it afterwards, he said that he didn't know what he was thinking at the time.
Maybe it was just impulse, or maybe adrenaline was at work.
In short, by some strange combination, a beast-like instinct developed after years of fighting on the road overwhelmed his fear, causing him to stand up from behind his desk.
He pulled out the pistol he carried with him and pointed it at Superman's eyes.
Gunshot.
The flame pushed a spinning bullet from the barrel of the gun.
Then it endured a hardness that a bullet should not endure.
It hit the jewel-like eyeball, deformed, and finally shriveled to the ground and rolled to the floor.
Kidnapper Li maintained his gun-holding posture and looked into the eye that he could not penetrate, saying nothing for a moment.
Then he silently put down the gun, raised his hands and sat back in the chair.