Ship Island, the temporary command center of the Police Rapid Response Brigade, is 2 kilometers away from the Party Castle.
The power system was cut off, leaving the temporary command center in darkness.
"What's going on?" Squad leader Alexanderson looked up at the dark ceiling with an alert look in his eyes, "Start the backup power supply immediately!"
The quick response team is an elite component of the police and has complete anti-terrorism equipment and equipment.
A team member walked to the electronic command system equipment, unplugged the power cord from the socket, then ran to the rear of the anti-terrorism armored vehicle outside, pulled out a long wire from the vehicle, dragged it back indoors, and started
Wiring quickly.
Snap——
The device restarted and everything returned to normal.
"Larson, good job!" Alexanderson gave a thumbs up to the player with great satisfaction.
Larson's face was covered with a combat hood, with only his eyes exposed.
He also gave a thumbs up to his captain with a smile in his eyes.
Tonight, Alexanderson was actually a little unhappy at first. Because several murders suddenly occurred across the city tonight, many intelligence facts were related to some powerful criminal organizations, because of the rapid response of the police headquarters.
The brigade was split up and sent to various local branches in Stockholm to assist local police in searches.
As a result, Alexandersen, who was responsible for the rapid anti-terrorism mission in the Stockholm area, was under tremendous pressure. His team was originally responsible for the rapid anti-terrorism mission in this area. After the team members were split up, there were only three people left. He had to
Instead of asking for help from the headquarters, they asked for additional SWAT members from the rapid response brigade from other areas to support the local branch in the Stockholm area, while their own brigade went to the castle to perform security duties.
Considering the actual situation, the police headquarters insisted that Alexander's team members be transferred to the police station to cooperate with the full-scale manhunt. The royal charity gala in the castle deployed special police from the rapid response brigade from other areas to supplement Alexanderson, forming a dozen
A group of people stationed at Ship Island.
The reason for the headquarters is that Alexandersen's staff have worked in Stockholm for many years and are familiar with the environment here and their colleagues in the local police station, making it easier to work together. However, the security tasks on Ship Island are relatively simple and personnel from other places are transferred.
Forming a temporary team can also cope with this.
As a result, Alexanderson had to lead 9 people who were not part of his own team to station on Ship Island.
For a commander, he doesn't like to lead unfamiliar team members. Team members transferred from other places will always be a little rejected, and they may even feel that their abilities are not as good as his own team members.
Larson happened to be one of the players who was transferred.
Judging from the reaction speed and handling situation just now, Alexanderson is still satisfied. It seems that everyone has received the same training, and there will not be much difference.
When the power of the equipment was turned on, the alarm sounded rapidly, and the special police officers of the rapid response team who were sitting in the center on standby stood up from their seats.
"Something happened!"
Captain Alexanderson picked up his HK416 automatic rifle, checked the safety, and waved to his team members: "Get in the car! Go to the castle!"
According to emergency plan 1, the rapid-departure team must arrive at the castle within 5 minutes.
Twelve members of the rapid response team filed out and rushed to the two bulletproof vans.
Larson was walking behind Alexanderson. When he reached the carriage, he suddenly pulled out the pistol from the holster on his chest, put it directly on Alexanderson's neck, and pulled the trigger.
.
flutter--
A cloud of blood sprayed out from Alexanderson's throat, and his trachea and arteries were torn to pieces.
He fell to the ground, feeling like his neck was like a funnel, and life was leaking out of his body crazily.
Lying on the ground, he tried in vain to cover the huge wound with both hands, looking at Larson who was still standing next to him in disbelief.
"Ho ho ho—"
He wanted to ask what was going on, but it was like a broken bellows that could not make a normal sound no matter how hard he pulled it.
Plop——
With the sound of two gunshots, Alexanderson's other two men were shot down by their "colleagues" standing behind them before they had time to figure out what was happening.
"Mr. Captain, I'm sorry..." Larson's eyes were filled with a playful look, as if he was staring at a dying animal, without any mercy.
"Tonight is your unlucky day."
After saying that, the pistol in his hand spurted out tongues of fire one after another, shooting Alexanderson's face to bits.
The other two subordinates also received the same treatment, and were shot dead with the last trace of life.
"Drag their bodies into the room and the action begins!"
Larson walked into the room as he said, "Bring the generator down, turn on the signal jammer, let's get in the car and go to Castle Island!"
His men began to get busy. Larson said in the communication channel: "Boss, the temporary command center has been controlled. In addition, the GMT camouflage unit has entered Castle Island. They seem to be doing well there. The power supply has been cut off and the communications have been blocked.
interference."
"Well done. Now take our people and take over the defense of the entire island. The air unit is entering the airspace. You must clear the obstacles on the ground."
"OK, I'll do it right away." Larson cut off the communication, waved his hand violently in the air, and shouted at his men: "Move quickly! Leave three people here, and the other five follow me.
Come!"
After saying that, he strode out of the command center and jumped into the co-pilot's seat first.
The remaining five team members jumped into the car.
The bulletproof vehicle made a sharp turn, its wheels kicked up slush on the ground, and headed towards the bridge on Castle Island.
Bright lights shone into the dark temporary checkpoint, and the police officer in charge of the inspection waved to Larson's vehicle to turn off the lights.
As the car entered the inspection station, Larson lowered the window.
"Captain, what are you doing here?" The police officer held up a flashlight and looked at Larson and the other members of the quick response team in confusion. "Are you going in the wrong direction? The island suddenly lost power. Are you?
Shouldn’t we go to the castle and have a look?”
"Officer, yes, we are in the right place." Larson suddenly stretched out a silencer-equipped pistol from the window and pointed the gun at the commander: "I'm here to take you to see God.
"
Plop——
A slight gunshot rang out, and the commander standing by the passenger window had his brain exploded. Then the door of the bulletproof van was opened, and the five team members inside stretched out their HK416 automatic rifles and fired at the checkpoint.
Several police officers at the checkpoint had no time to react and were beaten into pieces. Only the riot dog barked and broke free from the rope and ran away into the distance.
A sniper put his gun on the car window and shot the poor riot dog through his night vision goggles.
"Awwww——"
The riot control dog jumped more than one meter high with a scream, then fell to the ground and stopped moving.
After a few seconds, the checkpoint fell into deathly silence.
"Tsk, tsk!" Larson looked at all this coldly, and suddenly smiled at the sniper: "Korolev, you are so cold-blooded, you won't spare even a dog."
After saying that, he turned around and pressed the communication button.
"Boss, the checkpoint entering the island is under control. Other teams can take action."