Chapter 632: Doing harm to others does not benefit oneself (please collect, recommend and vote, ple
Chapter 632 Harming others but not benefiting oneself (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
"Hongdu, support will be here soon." Jessica drove the car so fast that she had to throw away the explosion-proof vehicle behind her.
She held the walkie-talkie and said, "Command center, communication restored, 20D is exchanging fire with armed men at the intersection of XX Street."
“The command center understands that the communication system has returned to normal and follow-up support is on the way.” Robert Hicks’s voice came.
Morale on Harrison's side was greatly shaken, and they knew they could survive if they persisted just a little longer.
However, the opponent seemed to be ready to give it a try. They no longer worried about hurting Montel and used grenades without restriction. A rocket flew in from the second floor window.
"Dickon, how are you?" Harrison heard the explosion upstairs, and the dust falling from the floor vibration made him look gray.
“Captain, Deacon is down,” Chris shouted. The deputy’s thigh was cut open by a rocket shrapnel. Blood spurted out and the entire pants were quickly soaked.
Dicken looked at the wound on his leg and felt his important parts. They were still there, which was great.
"I'll do it myself, Chris, you keep shooting, you have to hold them back." Dickon grabbed the first aid kit and shouted. This was the disadvantage of having a small number of people. One injured person might drag down two people.
Harrison had given up a large area on the first floor and could only guard the stairs. An armed man climbed in through the window. He was about to move the muzzle of the gun and shoot, but the man stumbled and fell to the ground motionless. He was shot in the back of the head. Kong was bleeding red and white blood.
Following him was another, also shot in the back, and Harrison immediately realized that there were snipers backing them up.
“Squadron Captain, are you here?” Harrison thought it was Jessica’s support that had arrived.
“Five minutes, no, three minutes.” Jessica had already driven the car to the limit.
It's not their support, but it's always a good thing no matter who it is. This sniper is very efficient. He almost wiped out all the armed personnel in one direction of the building, including the rocket launcher. This made The pressure on Harrison and others was greatly reduced.
Agent Ted was in a very unhappy mood. He had already hid in the truck. His sniper had lost contact, and his subordinates were falling to the ground one by one. Someone must be sniping at them.
“It seems something happened to the technical team, but it shouldn’t be. That location only became the organization’s stronghold after Nikita defected. Logically speaking, she shouldn’t know about it.”
His phone rang. There was no doubt that the other party was Percy. "Retreat now. Nikita attacked the technical team. I also sent you a coordinate. You can take someone there to check the situation."
"MD", after hanging up the phone, Ted cursed, but the boss had already spoken and he could only execute it, "Let everyone retreat, quickly, quickly." Looking at the confused look on the deputy's face, he shouted angrily. .
Swager killed nearly ten armed men in succession on the hillside, one more than those killed by SWAT before.
Through the scope, it was obvious that the opponent had begun to pull the body of his companion to retreat. He turned his thumb upward to adjust the speed switch to the safe state and stopped shooting.
He was only supporting SWAT and had no intention of killing everyone, let alone helping the police arrest people. After cleaning up the traces on the sniper position, he began to retreat.
"Hondu, they are evacuating." Chris on the second floor could see clearly through the window. The people below began to board the truck in an orderly manner, and they were all gone in less than a minute.
Harrison said on the intercom, "Don't relax, stay alert." This is correct. No one knows whether this is an illusion made by the other party.
However, he still took people to check the first floor. The place was now full of bullet holes and damage caused by grenade explosions, but all the corpses and equipment were gone, leaving only blood on the ground.
"Safety"
"They did withdraw." Luka sat down on the ground. The bullet hole in his shoulder was bleeding all the time. He was hit in the shoulder by a 9mm pistol bullet, but fortunately his skin was thick and it didn't look serious. . Strick was grazed by a stray bullet in the face. His handsome face was now covered in blood. An Asian man named Tan pulled out the bulletproof plate on his chest. There were at least three 5.56 bullets embedded in it. His chest is probably bruised now.
Harrison was the same, and he also had a lot of injuries. He quickly ran upstairs to check Deacon's injuries. He was the most seriously injured, but he had stopped the bleeding with a tourniquet.
“Command center, this is 20D, we need an ambulance.”
“20D, support and ambulance are on the way.” Hicks replied, “How is the situation over there?”
“All armed personnel have now withdrawn”
“Where’s Montel?”
Harrison then remembered that there was another VIP in their hands, and hurried to the next room. Fortunately, the binding was very strong, and there was no accident.
“Montel is still here.”
There was a burst of cheers from the other side, "Hondu, great job." Hicks unexpectedly said something nice.
"Thank you, sir, but help us call for an ambulance. Dickon is seriously injured." Harrison was really in no mood to say anything serious to the people above at this time.
A siren sounded in the distance, it was Jessica Cortez and a SWAT team arriving.
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“Michael, I have located the nearest number on your mobile phone. You can’t imagine where it is? It’s in New Jersey.” Birkhoff and Nikita were talking on the phone.
“Fuck, so Percy never came to LA and Amanda got ripped off.”, Michael slapped the steering wheel.
“Smith and the others have already rushed over, but I think they may not find anything.” Percy, an old fox, would definitely move as soon as he knew about the failure here in Los Angeles.
“How’s it going over there at Bell?”
“Alex’s positioning chip has been successfully deactivated, and they should have moved now.”
Xu Chuan has been paying attention to the progress of the entire operation. After Nikita found the source of the interference, there was actually no suspense. Percy wanted to do too many things, and the end result was that he couldn't get anything.
As for myself, hey, what the hell, it’s completely harmful to others but not beneficial to myself.
But Xu Chuan was really surprised that this guy was not in Los Angeles. Amanda was really useless. For a moment, he wanted to cooperate with Percy. A smart person would at least not hold back, just for the sake of unity within the company. This idea is destined to be extinguished by oneself.
Xu Chuan answered Smith's call, and sure enough, he led people to find the coordinates located by Birkhoff. "You should turn around and go back now. That location is probably a trap."
Percy, the old fox, must have thought about his countermeasures after his position is exposed. He must be on guard, and there is no point in killing him now.
After struggling for a long time, everyone ended up in a tie. This is a rare situation.
"I'm going to New Jersey tonight, and you guys should be ready to storm the organization base." Xu Chuan confessed before hanging up the phone, then turned to Alex and said, "Let's withdraw, Percy is not in Los Angeles at all."
Alex looked surprised. The two of them were here just to wait for the organization's people to follow them after they arrived. But now that the target was gone, there was no point in following them.