"Boom!" After Aken threw the last bomb, he rushed out according to Peng Yixing's plan to buy time for Peng Yixing.
Aken's marksmanship is far inferior to that of Xu Yifan and Peng Yixing, but his bravery is beyond the reach of them. Just after the explosion, Aken rushed out of the corridor with a golden sword, holding a pistol in each hand, regardless of whether he aimed or not.
, he opened fire at the anti-terrorist police officers hiding on both sides of the corridor.
"Bang bang bang bang bang...!"
The bursts of bullets from Aken's two pistols suppressed the anti-terrorist police officers from raising their heads and could only retreat step by step. However, everyone knew very well that as long as they temporarily avoided this round of shooting and the bullets were gone, Aken would
It was time for his death, and the anti-terrorist police officers even couldn't figure out the meaning of Aken's actions.
Suicidal attack?
"Click!" Aken finished firing the bullet.
The leader of the anti-terrorism SWAT team seized the opportunity and made a quick gesture.
"attack!"
The eyes of the two anti-terrorism SWAT team members lit up and they immediately stood out. Aken was changing the magazine. When he had a good opportunity, he immediately raised the Thompson submachine gun in his hand. If he was hit by this firearm, he would not die or be disabled. The weapons of the anti-terrorism SWAT team have never been used.
It's not to defeat the enemy, their purpose is to kill them.
"Boom boom boom..."
This kind of high-power submachine gun and body armor may not have much blocking effect. Aken also experienced it with his own body. This guy is certainly not really stupid. The purpose of attracting the enemy has been achieved, so he naturally ran away. It is a pity.
A bullet hit his back with the anti-terrorism SWAT's Thompson submachine gun.
Aken only felt as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer on his back. It hurt so much that his waist was about to break. Aken was pushed by a bullet while he was running and was chewing shit with a dog.
He fell to the ground in such a posture, but he just dodged the continuous fire from behind.
“Bang bang bang!”
Aken, who was lying on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood and his eyes were filled with joy because he heard Peng Yixing's gunfire, which was fast and clean.
Peng Yixing chose to attack almost at the same time as three American anti-terrorism special police officers emerged. Because he had to kill with one shot, and three shots were fired in an instant, Peng Yixing took aim carefully. This shot almost killed Aken, but it also killed Peng Yixing.
The accuracy rate has been increased by half.
Three bullets took away three tenacious lives. These were outstanding combat special police officers trained by the US government at great cost, effort and long time. In this way, Peng Yixing killed three people. In the building opposite the hospital, Xu Yifan
The despicable guy also killed three people.
It is very difficult to kill these anti-terrorist special police officers, because these guys are all paid by the government's financial department. Naturally, their equipment is also first-class and sophisticated, and the bulletproof vests they wear are all top-notch.
The bulletproof vest, ordinary bullets can only hurt him for a while, and he is wearing a bulletproof helmet on his head. The whole set of equipment is a turtle-type defense, which makes Peng Yixing and Aken very helpless. Peng Yixing's two bullets came from them.
It was inserted diagonally between the helmet and the corner of the collar, avoiding the helmet and hitting their skulls.
Peng Yixing walked over quickly and glanced warily at both ends of the intersecting corridor. When he passed by three anti-terrorism special police officers who had fallen to the ground, Peng Yixing quickly used his feet to lift the body of one of the anti-terrorism special police officers so that his face faced him.
,'Bang!' without hesitation, shot him in the face.
It turned out that Peng Yixing's third shot did not actually hit the anti-terrorist police officer, but only hit his helmet on the back of the head. The momentum of the bullet knocked the unlucky anti-terrorist police officer unconscious. Peng Yixing did not know when this guy would wake up.
For the first time, I followed Xu Yifan's example and fired a replacement shot.
"Come on! They will arrive soon!" Peng Yixing picked up a standard submachine gun specially designed for anti-terrorism special police and hung it around Aken's neck. He quickly helped Aken move upstairs. These anti-terrorism special policemen were not just three of them.
The team is a headache, and the most helpless thing is that Davis, the anti-terrorist SWAT team leader, has scattered all the teams not far away, so that reinforcements can be quickly deployed wherever there is danger.
"How about I cut off your back?" Aken hesitated and said. The bullet in his back had already passed through the bulletproof vest and got stuck in the bone. The pain made Aken's face turn blue and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
He was twitching, and the thought of dying with him suddenly came into his mind.
"Fuck you." Peng Yixing cursed for the first time in his life: "You have to support me until you die, and Yifan will come back soon!" Peng Yixing said in a confident tone, supporting Aken's tall body with all his strength.
However, Aken didn't quite believe Xu Yifan anymore. What on earth is this guy doing? There are more and more police downstairs. If they don't evacuate quickly, they may really be unable to leave and end up here.
"Ryder! Ona!" Davis, the anti-terrorist SWAT team leader, saw members of his team lying on the ground. He immediately ran over and shook the bodies of two team members and shouted.
"Captain, the three of them are dead." A white SWAT officer behind Davis took a breath of air and said: "The bullet was inserted diagonally from the back of their heads. This bastard's gun is too fast. Ryder
Neither Ona nor I had time to react."
"Shut up!" Davis shouted angrily. His eyes were sharper and he could see the situation at a glance. He just didn't want to damage his own morale. They had always beaten the enemy with less and more. How had they ever suffered such a big loss?
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"They are evacuating from here, let me chase them!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Aken was hit in a vital part of his back, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't use any strength. He relied on Peng Yixing to support him while walking, but he finally slowed down.
Davis and others soon caught up and engaged in a fight.
"I fucked your uncle."
"Boom boom boom boom..." Aken pushed Peng Yixing away and sat at the top of the stairs, shouting and firing back. Don't tell me, you are so stunned that you are scared to death. Aken
He completely disregarded his life and braved gunfire to shoot at each other. The anti-terrorist special police officers were actually a little afraid of him. After taking off his uniform, he looked like a rich and handsome man enjoying high welfare. How could he be like Aken, a stinky dick at the bottom of society? Naturally, he wanted to do more.
After a few years of living, six or seven anti-terrorism special police officers were temporarily suppressed by Aken alone.
Peng Yixing saw that the other party did not dare to show his face for the time being, so he seized the time and quickly opened the large iron door leading to the rooftop.
"Aken, let's go!" After Peng Yixing opened the door, he called Aken to retreat first, and he stood guard at the door and took over the responsibility of covering.
Aken is not pretentious. Although they have not known each other for a long time, he roughly understands that Peng Yixing has a unique character. He said that if we advance and retreat together, we must advance and retreat together, and we will definitely not leave behind him. Aken also
Without arguing with Peng Yixing, he struggled to stand up and moved to the rooftop.
A group of counter-terrorism special police officers felt that the opponent's firepower had become smaller and were about to attack back.
Davis quickly took a peek outside.
Peng Yixing's eyes sharpened, he quickly aimed at three points and one line, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
A bullet roared out of the gun barrel. Davis quickly retracted his head and felt dizzy. A large dent in his helmet was caused by Peng Yixing's bullet. Although Peng Yixing's bullet failed to break through the helmet,
Weiss's double-layered steel helmet provided defense, but the powerful impact almost gave Davis a concussion.
"Captain!" a counter-terrorism SWAT officer behind Davis shouted in surprise.
Davis quickly shook his head and waved his hand and shouted: "Everyone, be careful, it's the sharpshooter wearing a mask."
Although Peng Yixing's gunshots were only a few shots and were not as dense as Aken's gunshots, the threat to these anti-terrorist special police officers was greater, so that Peng Yixing's gunshots stopped for a while, and no one was there.
Dare to take the lead easily.
When Aken ran up to the rooftop, he quickly found a speargun in a conspicuous place. A long nylon rope had been connected to the arrow. Aken set up the speargun and pointed it at the building opposite the hospital.
"Fuck!" Aken aimed a few times and yelled angrily. Xu Yifan, a bastard, only fired a speargun. Aken was not sure about his shooting skills, so he aimed a few times and put down the speargun again.
, we can only wait for Peng Yixing.
Peng Yixing fired a few more shots, which bounced off the wall where several counter-terrorism SWAT police were hiding. He quickly retreated, took the speargun from Aken, put the gun on his shoulder, aimed and shot, all in one movement.
, in an instant, the arrow had been shot out, and the other end of the fish arrow shattered a glass window of the building opposite. Peng Yixing pulled hard and it was stuck.
"Quick! You go first, I'll cover you!" Peng Yixing said as he tied up the rope ends here.
In an emergency, Aken didn't hesitate. He went over first, or he could cover Peng Yixing in the building opposite, tie a pulley, buckle the nylon rope and start sliding over.
As soon as Aken slid to the building opposite and got in through the glass window, violent gunfire rang out from Peng Yixing's side.
"Arik, I've made it over successfully, hurry up and cross the rope, I'll cover you." Aken spoke into the communication microphone.
Aken couldn't see the situation on the opposite rooftop from the opposite side. He could only hear the violent gunshots that kept hitting his eardrums. Aken was sure that those were definitely not Peng Yixing's gunshots.
"Fuck your mother!" Aken yelled anxiously, climbed up the window unconsciously, and tugged on the rope. The rope Peng Yixing shot was skillful. It was diagonally downward and slid from the hospital.
It was easy, but it was very difficult for Aken to climb up again. Hearing the fierce gunfire, he called Peng Yixing, but Peng Yixing did not reply, and Aken was even more anxious.
Finally, the gunfire stopped.
Aken looked up at the rooftop of the hospital opposite, his eyes twitched a few times, and his voice trembled: "Hey! Rick, this is Aken! Have you received it? Get back to me immediately!"
There was no response from the headset, so Aken tapped the headset several times impatiently.