This town government office building is indeed the lair of Toby Arnold, the top leader of the "Tu Qing" movement party. The person who took away the mining information stored in Li Hongming's computer hard drive was indeed Arnold, but at this time, he was sitting
The person behind the desk is not Toby Arnold, but Arnold’s adjutant—Watson, Albert Watson!
A vinyl record was playing on an old-fashioned gramophone in the office. Watson, who was sitting in a chair, was holding a cup of coffee in his left hand, and the fingers of his right hand were tapping rhythmically on the table in accordance with the melody on the phonograph.
Watson has always longed to sit on the chair under his butt and give orders to the entire Youth Movement Party, and now he has finally achieved this wish. Although this is only temporary, it is also
Watson's vanity was greatly satisfied.
However, Watson's wonderful feeling was soon interrupted by the gunshots coming from downstairs. He put down the coffee cup in his hand and was about to call the guard outside the door to ask for details. The guard outside the door was already panicked.
He rushed in in panic.
Watson frowned with some dissatisfaction, looked at the sentry with his gloomy eyes and asked: "What's going on?"
"Yes, someone is attacking the headquarters. The attack is very fierce and has already reached the second floor!" the guard replied, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Bang!"
Watson grabbed the coffee cup on the table and threw it on the ground. The coffee mixed with ceramic shards spilled all over the ground.
Watson stepped forward quickly, grabbed the guard by the collar, and asked in a cold voice: "Why are you reporting it now? Why didn't you find out until someone arrived at the headquarters!? Are everyone outside idiots?"
The guard looked at Watson with an angry face in fear, and replied cautiously: "They infiltrated in, and the guards were killed before they even noticed the situation."
"Special Forces?" Watson asked.
The guard nodded.
"Damnit!"
Watson cursed, looked at the guards and ordered: "Order the SS to come immediately for reinforcements!"
There are more than a thousand SS troops of the Tunisian Youth Movement Party stationed in Sugiswan. As long as the SS troops come immediately to reinforce the town government building, Watson will ensure that the special forces who enter the building will not come back.
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"But..." the guard looked at Watson with some embarrassment, pursed his generous lips, and said truthfully: "The first and second detachments of the SS have followed the colonel to Dastro, and are now staying in Su.
There is only an imperfectly organized third detachment in Giswan.”
"Oh shit!"
Hearing what the guard said, Watson couldn't help but became furious and shouted at the guard: "Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?!"
"Before the colonel left, he specifically asked that if you don't ask specifically, this matter will be kept secret from you until he comes back from Dastro!" the guard replied.
Abandoned! Watson's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth. He, the SS troops who stayed in Sujiswan, and the headquarters of the "Tu Qing" Movement Party had all been ruthlessly abandoned by Arnold.
Got it!
Arnold must have known for a long time that there would be a special forces attack on the headquarters, so after handing over the command to himself, he led the first and third detachments of the SS, the most powerful ones, to Dastro.
Watson regained his composure and ordered the guards standing in front of him: "Order the Third SS Detachment to come immediately for reinforcements, and ask the people in the building to defend with all their strength, and they must persist until the Third Detachment arrives!"
"Yes!" The guard saluted Watson, then turned and walked out of the office.
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Luo Hao and Xu Xudong, holding RPK light machine guns in their hands, took the lead and rushed to the third floor.
Because the "Tuqing" armed personnel on the third floor received Watson's order to defend with all their strength and wait for reinforcements, the intensity of resistance Luo Hao and the others encountered was more than double that on the second floor.
I don’t know which bastard designed this town government building. When building the stairs, they even played an unconventional way and actually built the stairs leading to the fourth floor at the end of the corridor on the third floor! That is, Luo Hao and the others
If you want to go to the fourth floor, you have to go through the corridor on the third floor. But at this time, the corridor on the third floor has been defended like an iron barrel by the "Tuqing" SS troops.
The opponent not only gathered all the armed personnel on the third and fourth floors in the corridor, but also set up machine guns on the fortress built with sandbags.
As soon as Luo Hao and the others showed up at the corner of the stairs, three M49 light machine guns opened fire at the same time. The dense bullets pinned Luo Hao and the others behind the wall at the corner of the stairs, unable to move forward.
"Spit!" Xu Xudong spat out a scrap of wall covering that splashed into his mouth. In his mind, he greeted all the women in the building's designer family.
Luo Hao's eyes flashed with cold stars, and he stretched out his hand towards Xu Xudong standing next to him, "Grenade!"
Xu Xudong knowingly removed the safety and released the fragmentation grenade and handed it to Luo Hao. Luo Hao took the grenade and threw it towards the armed men standing in the corridor.
As soon as the grenade in Luo Hao's hand was thrown, Xu Xudong handed over the second grenade, followed by the third one. The cooperation between the two was extremely tacit.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"
The three grenades, which had changed hands twice, drew three beautiful parabolas in mid-air, and exploded in the air in less than a second, five centimeters away from the armed men's heads.
The shattered grenade fragments covered the entire corridor with indiscriminate fire, and the originally intensive gunfire stopped in an instant.
"superior!"
Luo Hao rushed out first with the RPK light machine gun in hand, pulling the trigger while running, while the others followed closely behind, firing continuously with the weapons in their hands.
The sound of light machine gun fire and the sound of automatic rifle fire mixed together, and they swept past the lives of the "Tuqing" armed personnel who had narrowly escaped being attacked by grenade fragments. In just ten breaths, the corridor
There are no more "provocative" SS members in China who can still breathe and talk.
The blood stains flowing on the ground soaked the sandbags placed at the bottom of the fortress into dark red.
Luo Hao, who was standing at the stairs on the fourth floor, threw away the RPK light machine gun in his hand, which had been emptied of ammunition and had a red barrel. He picked up the Akm, which had been silent for a long time, and stepped up the stairs.
Sitting behind his desk, Watson kept repeating the movements of clenching and relaxing his fists with his hands, and his eyes looked out the window from time to time. Although the air-conditioning was blowing in the office, the sweat on his forehead still stopped.
It kept coming out.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
Suddenly, crisp gunshots were heard outside the office door. Three bullet holes appeared in the door. He was shot three times. The guard, covered in blood, opened the door and fell to the ground.