Under the illumination of high-power lighting, the chaos in the building has basically stopped. Only a few sporadic exchanges of gunfire can still be heard in the dark night outside, and they are increasingly deviating towards the distant suburbs. The situation is gradually returning to calm.
"Report, the building has been basically cleared, some mercenaries have chosen to surrender... A few have escaped, or may still be hiding in the building. Secondary cleaning is in progress. Over!"
"Okay, pay attention to safety, especially the safety of the hostages, in case the other party jumps over the wall and uses it as a breakthrough. If necessary, you can give up cleaning and do your best to ensure the defense of the lobby on the first floor."
"...The commanding heights around the building have been controlled. They should have received an order to retreat. The opponent retreated in a very orderly manner. Do you want to pursue them?"
"Stand in place, occupy the commanding heights, and ensure the safe follow-up of follow-up support... Don't worry, they won't be able to escape. This is Lingjiang and China!"
"Team Zong, the signal shielding source has been tracked and located...the other party gave up the network confrontation and judged that they left the equipment behind and evacuated. Do you need to go and take a look?"
"Of course, receiving the spoils of war has always been my favorite thing. Well, don't be afraid of being late for good food. Let's wait a moment. We are a bit short of manpower. We can wait until Changfeng Shaobai and the others withdraw..."
Before he finished speaking, a loud voice sounded at the door of the temporary command point, "Report!"
"Speak." These words were not spoken by Zong Qing, who had his legs crossed in front of the tactical table, but by several leaders wearing police uniforms with bars and stars on their shoulders.
"There was takeout delivered outside, and they said it was ordered by someone here."
"Well……"
"Nonsense! Have you checked to see if it's a conspiracy of the other party? Where is the delivery person? Get control quickly..."
"Wait a minute, is it Pidu Sanxian Noodles? Mine, mine, I ordered it, haha." In the eyes of the surrounding people, there was a slightly embarrassed chuckle. Zong Qing, who was sitting inside, raised his hand to signal and turned over his wallet.
, came over and took the plastic box from the reporting SWAT officer's hand, and handed over a banknote, "Excuse me, brother, please give me the money, thank you... Well, I was busy with something before, so I didn't eat lunch, and I'm so hungry now...
…Do you want to try it? The food here tastes pretty good and the portion is large and filling.”
With no sincerity and polite words, who would share a bowl of noodles with each other? Everyone around them waved their hands to refuse, so Zong Qing just went with the flow and stopped trying to persuade him. While opening the take-out box, he turned his head and thought about it.
To those leaders,
"Bureau Qiu, Team Wang, and this... Our work has entered the final stage. Now it's your turn to make the final say. The SWAT detachment rushed to control the building and conduct a thorough cleaning. At the same time, we also ask Bureau Qiu to cooperate with us in sending out public security officers.
, drive the opponent into a predetermined encirclement, control each level, and try to keep all the opponent behind!"
"OK."
"Don't worry, I'm just waiting for your order from Captain Zong!"
Several police officers and leaders expressed their opinions one after another and seemed quite cooperative. This was not false politeness. They saw everything Zong Qing did after he arrived, although this person seemed to be really unreliable and always looked careless.
However, the changes in the situation outside cannot be deceived. Those chaotic situations that seemed to them like a mess, passive and unable to start, after the other party took over and issued a few orders, they instantly stabilized it, and it seemed that
The lines are as smooth as peeling off a cocoon, and are extremely clear.
It is really a thunderbolt method that can turn your hand into clouds and turn your hand into rain!
"Then I'll leave it all to you, let's take action." He separated the disposable chopsticks. Zong Qing, without any sense of admiration or admiration, took a big mouthful of noodles and wolfed them down, as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost.
The leader looked at each other in confusion, then smiled bitterly and looked away, pretending not to see him, and left to give orders.
After walking a few steps, Bureau Qiu answered the phone, his expression changed and he hurried back, "Team Zong, the heavy truck was stopped at the Sancha intersection. The two hostages are safe. The gangsters escaped, but the money on it is missing.
, turned into more than a dozen packs of scrap newspapers! My people kept staring and followed behind, there was no way they could be mistaken! This..."
"Oh, Lingzhi, help me adjust the surrounding map." Zong Qing didn't seem surprised at all. He didn't even raise his head and continued eating noodles until a three-dimensional map appeared on the computer screen in front of him, with red lines marking it.
He looked up and glanced at the driving route of the heavy truck and shook his head, "I knew you were going to play a blind trick. For the sake of the hostages, I tolerated it, but don't make it so obvious. It's very unfulfilling... Where is the environment?"
If it's complicated, just dig in. Doesn't this mean there's a ghost? Here, here...the point is here!"
The chopsticks filled with soup and oil were raised up, and he clicked on a few area nodes on the map from a distance, "Go and check the sewers in these areas. Well, first check the ones directly across the street from the bank. Turn around and then
For a long time, have you really thought that I am not an experienced driver? You are just fooling me!"
"Sewer... I understand!" Director Qiu's eyes lit up. After being reminded, he obviously figured out the key and hurriedly left again. At this time, Lingzhi, who was opposite, pressed his earphones and listened.
When I saw something, I looked up and said, "Captain Zong, Captain Gao is calling you on the channel."
"Oh." This meal of noodles seemed to be too much for him. Zong Qing put down his chopsticks regretfully and picked up the phone headset aside, "Hey, Lao Gao, I'm eating noodles, what's wrong?"
"There's something going on...didn't two mercenaries just surrender? We were in a hurry, so we tied them up and ignored them. We wanted to wait until we get back to interrogate. As a result, Ah Hua had nothing to do and chatted with the other party, and got some information.
The people who hired them to rob the bank were lynxes!"
"Relics? Where did they come from?"
"Lynx! The mutant lynx we have been looking for!"
"Uh... I'm sorry! The money is gone..."
"What?"
Zong Qing stood up instantly: "I won't be able to tell for a while. I have to take someone to take a look. I hope it's still late."
"Okay, by the way, the guy who came over suddenly before should have known the news earlier than us. Now think about it, he probably left in a hurry not to destroy those mercenaries, but to cause trouble for the mutated lynx people.
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A few hundred meters away, under the cover of the dark night, a group of five or six figures quietly gathered at the entrance of an underground parking lot.
It should be a parking lot for public commercial use, and it does not belong to the neighborhood next door. It looks like it has some age, and there is a stale smell coming from inside, which makes it look a bit eerie.
"Is this here?"
"From the sewer exit, I smelled the smell all the way. This must be the right place."
"Is there any other exit from here?"
"I checked, it's not there."
"Then go in! Kill that cat and get back what is rightfully ours!"
Silently taking out the gun, several people spread out at an appropriate distance and walked slowly along the downward sloping corridor. After controlling that the exit was also the entrance, several people leaned against the wall at the corner and looked inside slightly.
It's not very big, but it is partitioned by cement pillars on the walls, and the view is not wide. Above it are several vertical rows of pale fluorescent lamps, some of which are broken, and the light is dim and unclear.
After one person sniffed the air, he raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed to the right. Several companions nodded knowingly, bowed and slid forward, and continued to push inward through the stone pillars of the car. The levels and distances were extremely clear. If the perspective is raised,
You will find that they cooperate with each other very well, without any verbal communication. They just look at each other and make a few gestures, and each of them will appear in the most reasonable position. There are only five or six people, but they seem to have advanced out of the row.
Such a huge formation is only possible with regular soldiers.
This is the strength of an excellent mercenary. When divided, they can be independent in one aspect, and when combined, they can cover all aspects.
And just as they entered the middle of the parking lot, suddenly, bang, the vertical fluorescent lights above their heads flashed and went out, and their eyes suddenly fell into darkness. "Be careful, wear infrared night vision goggles!" There was a rustling electric current in the channel,
These mercenaries were obviously prepared and did not panic at all. They simply pushed down their helmets and night vision goggles, but at this moment,
"I saw him, nine o'clock direction -" Click, click, click, first a muzzle flash flashed rapidly in the darkness, and then the firelights from all directions lit up almost at the same time, the firepower crossed, blocked, and bullets whizzed in the empty parking lot.
Coming and going, sometimes accompanied by the sound of rocks flying and car windows crashing.
"Quick, so fast, I can't keep up...disappear, the target object disappears!"
"Pay attention to your surroundings. According to rumors and analysis, the mutant lynx's burst is extremely strong and fast. The more complex the terrain, the more so. This terrain is exactly what he is good at..."
"He's luring us in?"
"It's very possible, but this is also our chance to kill him, as long as we can make him stop for a moment——"
The screams sounded, and then stopped suddenly. The muzzle of the gun was pulled back instantly, and he pointed at the hiding position of his companions and without hesitation pulled the trigger. Click, click, boom - a black car exploded into the air in an instant under the crazy fire, a fireball.
Jump up.
"do you died?"
"I don't know, just push through!"
As soon as he finished speaking, under the roaring firelight, two gun-wielding figures walked out of the hiding place. Before they had taken a few steps, they paused at the same time and looked at each other in shock. No, where are the others?! They rolled violently and retreated, "Ah—
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There was another shrill scream, accompanied by stray bullets flying everywhere. The surviving mercenary hid back in the bunker. He looked up hastily and saw that his companion who had just come out at the same time kept retreating. It was obviously not that he wanted to retreat, because his
His feet had already left the ground and he was kicking around. The controlled palm subconsciously squeezed the trigger, firing indiscriminately until the entire magazine was empty. Behind his shoulders, there was a pair of scarlet eyes, which glanced over and flashed.
It disappeared instantly, and the figures of his companions were dragged into the boundless darkness, swallowed up and disappeared without a trace...
"Whoops!" Hiding behind the stone pillar, the surviving mercenaries were sweating profusely under their helmets. It was obvious that the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all. They underestimated each other. This is not surprising. The Poison Arrow Mercenary Group did not participate in the last time.
As for the operation to suppress mutants, the understanding of the latter is basically limited to rumors in the industry. They are cunning? Fast? Sharp claws... Hehe, how about having a gun to use?
Too much trust and reliance on modern weapons and equipment are the usual shortcomings of mercenaries. Of course, if the enemy is a human on the battlefield, there is nothing wrong with it. But the key is that they are facing inhumans now, and they are still so confident.
They broke into the venue chosen by the opponent, and the tragic ending was actually doomed from the moment they chose to step into the parking lot.
"Boss, Operation Nest failed, repeat, Operation Nest failed...everyone was wiped out!" After reporting the information, regardless of the main channel that had fallen silent for a long time, the surviving mercenaries simply took off their earphones to see if the boss heard it.
, touched the gun again, and the next moment, a few sharp fingers like ice knives were placed on the neck where the helmet and the body armor were connected! But the next moment, they quickly retracted as if touching a switch.
"Jie Jie...Fake!" He cursed angrily.
"Haha! Die -" the mercenary laughed ferociously, threw away the gun, stood up, grabbed it, and pulled it apart. The left hand hidden behind his back was clearly holding a smoking grenade. Unfortunately, he could not successfully grab it with his right hand.
The other party only tore a piece of black robe cloth,