An electric current flowed from the swing stick into the guard's body. In an instant, the guard lost his balance due to the paralysis caused by the electric shock to his legs.
Seizing the flaw in the opponent's back, the stick in Ma Mingchen's right hand that originally hit the explosion-proof shield landed on the opponent's back without hesitation.
The heavy blow of the swinging stick and the electric current on the swinging stick caused the guard to lie on the ground and lose consciousness in just a few seconds.
At this moment, Ma Mingchen felt a strong wind mixed with the sound of electric current coming from his left side. He swung his stick with his left hand and took advantage of the situation.
The two sticks hit each other, and the currents on the sticks bit each other. The "crackling" sound of the electric current was also louder because the two sticks hit each other.
A sharp look flashed in Ma Mingchen's eyes. He swung the stick with his right hand and drew an arc in the air, hitting the opponent's waist and knocking a guard to the ground.
Although the explosion-proof shields in the hands of the guards have good defensive capabilities, in close combat situations, these explosion-proof shields completely become a burden that hinders work.
The third guard quickly realized this, and immediately threw the explosion-proof shield he held in his left hand at Ma Mingchen, followed by his body and rushed out, raising the electric shock baton to hit Ma Mingchen.
Put it down to the ground.
"snort!"
Ma Mingchen snorted coldly, kicked away the explosion-proof shield that was thrown at him, took out the electric shock stick in his left hand, and hit the guard on the chest, smashing the guard into pieces.
He was so stagnant that he almost held his breath.
Ma Mingchen seized this brief opportunity, stepped forward, and struck the guard with his right hand with the stick, causing the guard to lie down on the ground.
"freeze!"
McGinnis rushed out from behind the safety door of the fire stairway, pointing his Glock 17 pistol at Ma Mingchen.
As the guard captain of the Swift headquarters building, McGinnis enjoys some special rights. For example, other guards can only be equipped with non-lethal riot weapons, but McGinnis is equipped with a pistol, and the pistol is available 24 hours a day.
In a live ammunition state, that is to say, under special circumstances, McGinnis has the right to shoot, and whether the target is killed or injured, McGinnis can also make a judgment based on the conditions on the scene.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
McGinnis opened fire, shooting Ma Mingchen five times in succession.
Although Ma Mingchen did not know the tactical evasive movements of the special forces, his agility was higher than that of some elite special forces. In a flash of his body, he dodged McGinnis' bullet, rolled his body on the ground, and grabbed
Holding an explosion-proof shield that had fallen to the ground in his hand, he walked backwards towards the opened underground garage elevator.
It was precisely because he did not know the tactical dodge movements of the special forces that McGinnis did not guess his identity. If Ziwu was dodging McGinnis' bullet at this time, McGinnis might have been able to identify Ziwu as soon as he made a move.
The identity of the Ziwu Army.
McGinnis quickly replaced a spare magazine, and then fired continuously at Ma Mingchen as he retreated to the elevator.
The bullet hit the anti-riot shield in Ma Mingchen's hand, making a crackling sound, and a white mark appeared on the anti-riot shield due to the bullet's attack. However, the bullet still failed to penetrate the anti-riot shield and caused damage to Ma Mingchen.
But even so, the impact of the bullet hitting the riot shield still caused Ma Mingchen's wrists to hurt, and he almost couldn't hold the riot shield in his hand.
Just as McGinnis was replacing the second spare magazine, Ma Mingchen had already retreated into the elevator. Ziwu, who was waiting in the elevator, threw out the pepper grenade in his hand.
In an instant, red chili pepper mist covered an area in front of the elevator. Several guards rushed into the red smoke. Stimulated by the chili pepper mist, their eyes and throats felt a burning sensation, and they lost their fighting ability.
McGinnis raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, looked at the closed elevator door, turned around and rushed to another garage elevator, pressing his fingers continuously on the elevator button.
In the elevator, McGinnis held the intercom and said: "Gate guard, close the gate! Gate guard, close the gate and intercept a black BMW!"
When McGinnis rushed out of the elevator, Ma Mingchen happened to drive his car out of the underground garage.
At the gate, several guards have laid interceptors on the ground. The sharp spikes are shining coldly in the rain. As long as a car drives over it, the tires will be punctured by the spikes and then lose control.
squeak--!
Ma Mingchen braked the car to a stop, looked at Ziwu and asked, "We were stopped, what should we do?"
"Rush over!"
Ziwu pulled out a bag from under the passenger seat, took out an MGL-40 grenade launcher from it, leaned out of the car window, aimed the grenade launcher at the interceptor laying on the ground, and shouted at Ma Mingchen: "Charge."
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Ma Mingchen kicked the accelerator to the end. Amidst the low roar of the car engine, the black BMW rushed towards the door like a fierce horse in the dark.
The moment the car rushed out, Ziwu fired a grenade at the interceptor on the ground.
boom--!
The hot and bright fire shot up into the sky, exploding the one-meter-wide interceptor on the ground. The broken interceptor flew everywhere, no longer causing any obstruction to the black BMW where Ma Mingchen and Ziwu were.
boom--!
Ziwu fired a grenade at the closed electric door again, blowing it open.
squeak--!
McGinnis, who had just rushed out of the underground garage, braked and stopped his Chevrolet SUV. Ziwu took out an MLG-40 grenade launcher and blasted the door. He did not expect that an MLG-40 would even appear.
Grenade launcher, this was completely beyond McGinnis' expectations.
Military grade weapons, this is a serious military grade weapon!
If my civilian-grade Chevrolet SUV rushes towards me, the other party will just turn around and fire a shot at me, which will blow me, the car and the people into the sky.
Moreover, even the grenade launcher was used. Who can guarantee that there were no other powerful automatic weapons in the black BMW? McGinnis felt that the Glock 17 pistol in his hand was like a toy gun.
Yes, it can no longer have any effect on the other party.
Inside the black GLK, Nighthawk saw Ziwu and Ma Mingchen's black BMWs rushing out of the gate, and immediately launched the tear gas shells that had been launched earlier, using remote control fuzes that could be detonated with a delayed detonation.
A cloud of smoke rose from the ground, creating cover for the evacuation of the black BMW.