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Chapter 552 The first shot

Stockholm, north of the city.

Two black Volvo cars, escorted by two police cars in front and behind and four motorcycles, sped towards the military camp with their police lights flashing.

In the suburbs, there are sparsely populated areas. The country's forest coverage rate reaches more than 54%, with more trees than people.

The convoy rolled up the slush on the road and drove quickly into a forest. The branches of huge and straight fir trees and pine trees were covered with white snowflakes, making it feel like they had entered a fairy tale world of ice and snow.

Kailu Motorcycle Shan, who was driving in the front, felt the siren suddenly scream "wow", the police light erected at the rear of the car turned twice sharply, and the brake light came on.

The team behind knew that they must have encountered an unexpected situation, so they stepped on the brakes at the same time.

In the lead police car of the convoy, the police officer in charge straightened up and looked forward through the windshield.

I saw a container truck driving slowly on a narrow road about thirty meters in front of the slowed-down motorcycle.

The motorcycle responsible for clearing the road drove up quickly. The policeman driving the motorcycle stretched out his right hand to the people in the cab, signaling them to pull over and give way.

Suddenly, the motorcycle close to the driver's position twisted twice without warning, like a drunken man, then rolled over and fell directly across the road. It slid more than ten meters on the slippery road and fell directly onto its side.

It crashed into a snowdrift on the roadside.

The other motorcycle seemed to be very panicked, and the police officer driving it reached for his waist, where the pistol was.

But before he could reach his pistol, a shower of debris splattered on his helmet. The police officer's head tilted to the left, and he fell directly to the ground. The police motorcycle crashed into the wheels of the container truck and was instantly crushed.

Got fragments.

"Oh! God!" The team leader on the co-pilot was so shocked that his hair stood straight. He grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Under attack! Under attack!"

Immediately afterwards, the back door of the container truck opened with a bang, and something seemed to appear in the dark container box.

Before the leading police officer had time to see clearly, his hand moved to the side of the seat, where there was an MP5 submachine gun.

Sizzling sizzling——

The buzzer sounded on the silent forest road, and countless dark red thin lines appeared in the air, piercing the first police car.

The barrages poured out like dense raindrops. The hood of the leading police car was instantly blown off, and dense white bullet holes appeared on the windshield.

The four police officers in the car were shot to pieces by the 7.62mm bullets from the Gatling gun before they could call for help.

Blood instantly splashed all over the cab.

A few seconds later, under the huge power of the armor-piercing incendiary bomb, the police car burst into flames and then burned violently.

In the black Volvo car located in the second position of the motorcade, the bodyguard of the GMT company on the passenger seat held the walkie-talkie and kept shouting into the microphone: "Get out of here! Back up! Back up!"

All of them were trained professionals. Although they faced a surprise attack, the driver still performed his duties. As soon as the rear gear was engaged, the wheels spun several times in snow mode, and he immediately began to reverse the vehicle at high speed.

The entire convoy began to retreat continuously, escaping from the range of the Gatling gun.

Bang——

Before everyone could calm down, a loud noise came from the rear of the motorcade.

The GMT company bodyguard in the Volvo looked back and was so frightened that he almost went out of his body.

At some point in the rear of the convoy, another heavy-duty Volvo container truck with a load of dozens of tons appeared. The exhaust pipe on the upper right side of the cab spurted out thin smoke, and the engine roared, like a steel monster that directly drove the two vehicles.

The station's police motorcycle responsible for the closing was knocked over.

Then the driver seemed to have no intention of taking off the accelerator and hit a police car behind the convoy.

In front of the huge Volvo container truck, the sedan-sized police car was like a matchbox and was instantly smashed into a pile of scrap metal.

The two black Volvo cars in the middle braked hard but failed to stop and collided with each other.

Four masked men, fully armed and wearing snow suits, jumped out from the container truck at the back. The HK416 in their hands started firing, shooting down all the people who got out of the two bulletproof Volvos.

The container truck in front also reversed quickly, and the armed men also jumped out.

In the face of such suppressive and powerful firepower, the bodyguards of GMT Company could only surrender. They threw their guns out of the car one by one, walked out of the car with their hands raised, and knelt down on the roadside.

"We surrender! We surrender!"

A tall masked man was walking at the front of the group of militants. His white snow mask had a clear dragon-shaped pattern printed on it.

Grabbing a bodyguard, this guy used his amazing arm strength as if he were carrying a chicken and threw the bodyguard kneeling next to the car to the side of the road, then raised his gun and shot him to death in the snow.

The other bodyguards realized that the other party had no intention of leaving anyone alive, so they all planned to pull out the pistols in their waistbands to defend themselves.

However, the military quality of these masked armed men was obviously much higher than that of the bodyguards of the GMT company. They shot them to death without any room for resistance.

After killing all the bodyguards, the masked men began to carefully search the two Volvo bulletproof cars.

Soon, a masked man kicked the car in anger, and then ran to a masked man next to the car in front who also wore a mask with a dragon pattern. The dragon on the mask of this masked man was a little special, it was not black.

But cyan.

"Boss, we were fooled! There is no one in the car! This is a bait!"

"What!?" The maroon pupils of the leading masked man shrank slightly.

He strode to the two Volvo cars and checked them one by one. He found that no one was Kunchai.

"Cunning Z people!"

"What do we do now, boss!?"

"Kuncai is not here. He must have followed Qin Fei to the dinner party in the castle. Contact our people immediately and ask them to send a helicopter over. We need to hurry up!"

While looking at his watch, he issued the latest order.

Then he pulled out the satellite phone from his combat vest and dialed the number.

"Boss, we failed. There was no Kunchai in the convoy. It was Qin Fei who arranged the bait."

"Well……"

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed very calm, as if he had expected this sudden attack, "As the son of Qin Anguo, and trained by Unit 203, if he can't avoid this ambush, he doesn't deserve to do it."

Qinglong, the son of Qin Anguo, you can take care of it yourself. If you can't even deal with a young man in his twenties, you don't deserve to be called Qinglong."

"Yes, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Qinglong put down the satellite phone. Hearing groans coming from the side, he suddenly drew his gun and shot the head of a GMT company bodyguard who was still alive and wailing in the snow into a rotten watermelon.

"Fake!"

He cursed loudly to himself.


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