"The introducer here in Lannathai said that after receiving a report, the Lannatai police usually dispatch the police in about 10 minutes. If it is a shooting case, it usually takes about 20 minutes. I don't want to conflict with the Lannatai police, so
, our action time is only 10 minutes."
Donkey blew a rogue whistle, "The bigger the case, the slower it is. I like the style of the Lannatai police."
"Check the weapons." The golden retriever's words were filled with the sound of pulling the gun bolt.
The golden retriever is holding an AKS-74U. To be honest, the weapon is not commonly used in daily life, so it is not comfortable for everyone.
"I hate this crap. Is this rust serious? And the dents on the stock. It reminds me of that woman I saw yesterday. Damn it. I can't understand it. Women are fucking fake too.
Fake product!" Donkey complained again, "The bullets are all different, and I only have 3 magazines."
The donkey uses AKM, the bullet is 7.62 M43 intermediate bullet, the Golden Retriever uses AKS-74U, the 5.45 M74 bullet, and the bayonet uses Remington M870, which is not universal at all.
Of course, it is normal for a team to have three types of bullets.
"What kind of bullet is this of yours?" The stocky Bayonet asked curiously: "That woman promised you, and I saw you guys going drinking, so how did you find out in the end?"
The donkey closed his mouth with an expression of extreme pain, and the honest bayonet always calmed the donkey down.
The poet who was driving suddenly said in an aria: "Half of your half-hidden love escapes in terror, and the other half remains in your body, making the deepest death struggle."
Poof, hahaha, there was a burst of laughter in the car, only the donkey had a dark face and looked hopeless.
Golden Retriever replied without even raising his head: "Okay, don't ask too much when you are doing private work. They are just a group of drug criminals. I am not asking you to deal with Ace Ace."
This is not an official mission sent by the company, and the company's logistics support system cannot be used. The weapons are second-hand goods provided by local introducers, so they must be carefully checked again.
There are not many things that need to be checked. There are only main weapons, and the secondary weapons are a few pistols. The middleman can only provide so much. There are no other body armors, grenades, shock bombs, night vision devices, etc. that are suitable for CQB operations.
The middleman is not an arms dealer and does not have this capability.
After 5 minutes, GL8 started again.
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Wang Zhen held the sheath of the fish-killing knife with one hand, sat down on the driver's seat, waved to his cousin, and closed the car door, "I'm going."
Start it, pull the handbrake, step on the clutch, put it in gear, tap the accelerator, and the bread will jump out.
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GL8 approached the gate of the villa. The golden retriever got off the seat and bent to open the door and rush in. However, he found that the big black iron door in front of the villa automatically opened to both sides.
"Mom, what's going on?" Donkey looked at the open door in surprise, his mind filled with images of dozens of gunmen ambushing the villa, waiting for them to rush in stupidly.
"Wouldn't it be better for them to open the door themselves?" Bayonet asked subconsciously.
"You idiot!" the donkey cursed.
"Stop talking nonsense and rush!" Golden Retriever shouted with a cold face.
After giving the order, no one hesitated. The poet who drove the car stepped on the accelerator and entered the villa. Before the car stopped, the door was opened, and the co-pilot's donkey rushed in first, followed by a golden retriever and a bayonet.
The three of them rushed to the door in a triangle formation, pointed the Remington M870 at the door lock with their bayonets raised, and fired a round to open the door.
With a bang, the door lock was broken and a bayonet kicked the door open. He strode diagonally towards the right side of the door and rushed in. Remington aimed at a guy who looked back in shock and directly pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
The guy who received 9 lead bullets with his face seemed to have been hit by a truck. His feet were off the ground, his body was hanging in the air and he fell heavily to the ground. One of the lead bullets hit his face directly.
When it came into contact with the cheek bone, it began to deform. The cheek bone, which had withstood all the kinetic energy, shattered into a large hole. The broken bone stubble mixed with the deformed lead bullets all poured into the head, turning the brain into a mess.
The person fell to the ground, and the residual neurological reaction caused the body to twitch for a few times before becoming motionless.
Just as the bayonet jumped in, Donkey bent down and held the door with his shoulder and ducked in. The AKM's muzzle quickly aimed to the left, aiming at the two guys who were stunned by the sudden change and fired two rounds of short bursts, click click click.
,Da da da.
The power of the 7.62mm intermediate bullet is really too much for unarmored targets at close range. The bullet directly penetrates the human body and hits the wall with a trace of blood, making a clanging sound.
The moment Donkey fired, Golden Retriever suddenly took half a step forward and squatted at the door. The AKS-74U in his hand fired directly at a guy who was about to stand up from the sofa and hit him with a burst of fire, knocking him down again.
After returning to the sofa, he kicked off his feet and jumped into the hall.
It sounds slow, but in fact, it only takes one second from kicking open the door to golden retriever jumping in. They have been trained hundreds and thousands of times. This set of standard CQB door entry movements are engraved in the bones of several people. It is completely
An instinct that can never go wrong.
The three of them formed a combat team, with Golden Retriever attacking the front, with bayonets and donkeys protecting his flanks. The muzzle of the gun quickly moved around the hall and after finding that no one was standing, Golden Retriever pointed the gun towards the bedrooms and coffee shop on the inside of the first floor.
Rushed over.
Donkey walked to the kitchen and shot one of the two guys who were still alive after bullets passed through their bodies. The muzzle of the bayonet on the other side was pointed at the stairs and bathroom on the right.
The other two people in the team behind him rushed up, and they followed the bayonets to form a fighting triangle again and headed towards the stairs of the second floor.
A person was leaning on the right side of the stairs, with the muzzle of the gun pointed diagonally at the second floor. The poet took a step sideways and turned around and squatted down. He raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the second floor and directly pulled the trigger to suppress the fire.
Taking this opportunity, he rushed to the corner platform of the stairs with his bayonet in three strides and squatted on guard. The two people behind him immediately rushed up. Before they could reach the second floor, they saw three panicked people who had just reacted.
The man panicked and drew his pistol.
Before the three men could point their guns at them, the poet opened fire directly. "Click, click, click, click." He pulled the trigger to the end and fired at the three of them.
The other person who was half a step behind didn't even look at the three of them. He strode to the second floor and quickly swung his gun left and right to check whether there were any enemies rushing out of the bedrooms and guest rooms on both sides.
The three drug criminals were swept down, and bayonets were charged. One person guarded the stairs leading to the third floor, and the other two began to clean up the second floor of the house.
The members of the Sickle Squadron are all about raiding, and they are so professional. From opening the door with bayonets to rushing to the second floor, it only takes 10 seconds, which highlights their professionalism.
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