Chapter 672: Catch one alive (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Chapter 672: Catch someone alive (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
“Fuck”, everyone who heard Nikita speak couldn’t help but sigh.
However, this is not a problem, it is just a change of plan. Swag looked at the map and said, "NIKI, you continue to take them around twice, and I will figure out a way."
“Sanborn, stop at Hewitt and Palmetto Streets, we’re setting up an ambush here in the Arts District.” Their destination was downtown.
Different from China, the city center here is the most chaotic place in Los Angeles, especially the area close to the slums. At night, there are absolutely no ordinary people wandering the streets except homeless people and streetwalkers.
A few years ago, there were hundreds of homicides here every year, but now things have gotten much better.
“I’m going to set up a sniper position, Albert, you and Williams are in charge below.” Swager pointed to a five-story building on the west side of the road.
Albert knew that now was not the time to argue about who was in command. The sudden increase in the number of opponents would naturally increase the variables. He did not dare to directly insert a bulletproof plate into the tactical vest, and at the same time put a few grenades on the side of his waist. In the bag.
Williams also became serious. There is definitely a difference between a large number of people and a small number of people. There will be at least a dozen enemies in four cars, and they only have three people now, even if you add Sanborn who is driving and others who are coming. There were only six of them, Nikita and Michael, on the road.
Swager got off the car at the intersection and ran towards the building on the roadside carrying a travel bag with a gun on his back.
It is now close to six o'clock in the evening. Although the streets are not as noisy as during the day, there are still quite a lot of people.
This art district is full of graffiti murals, industrial-style old factory buildings and restaurants of various flavors. It gathers a large number of independent clothing brands, art galleries, handmade bakeries and personalized cafes on every street corner. , people who love life can’t wait to live here and enjoy it slowly.
But that was during the day. At night, all these shops were closed. They were replaced by nightclubs and bars that started to open. The roadside was also occupied by various small vendors and young ladies waiting for help.
Of course, this is also divided into blocks. In some blocks, there is no one on the road at all. For example, on the road where Swag and the others are ambushing now, there is not even a ghost to be seen, only the occasional homeless person passing by.
“We’ll be there soon, get ready in two minutes.” Nikita’s voice came from the intercom.
The two of them lost their previous calmness. The four cars behind them were no longer loaded and had been trying to cut them off. This period of time had been testing Michael's driving skills.
“Copy that, just drive over and we’ll take care of the rest.” Swager told the two of them not to get involved, otherwise their Porsche 911 would be easily targeted by the police.
"clear"
Sanborn had already driven the car to a fork in the ambush site without turning off the engine. Albert and Williams were crouching behind two cars on the roadside respectively. Just the two of them could not engage in any crossfire. .
Swager's sniper position was 100 meters behind them, with a wide field of view facing the direction of the car. However, time was too tight and he could not arrange any more camouflage, so he could only place the SR-25 in his hand outside the roof. On the eaves.
He did not use the MK20SSR, because that gun had appeared in support of SWAT before, and it was easy to remind people of it.
"Here it comes." Swager squatted on the roof and could already see Nikita's 911 sports car.
Albert poked his head out from the front of a car and stared at the street.
The roar of the engine could be clearly heard, and a bright blue figure rushed over from a distance, followed by four other cars that were trying to overtake.
“Get ready” Swagger turned on the safety and then said something on the walkie-talkie.
The first target is of course the guy closest to him. Swagger can clearly see the other person's face through the scope. At a distance of more than a hundred meters, even a moving target was not a difficult problem for him. He pulled the trigger and an M118LR sniper bullet flew out, instantly passing through the front windshield of the car and landing on the driver's chest. Hit a big hole.
Blood sprayed directly on the windshield, and the car lost control and rushed onto the sidewalk, hitting a street light and stopping.
Swager succeeded immediately, but did not stop shooting and continued to shoot at other cars.
By the time their cars rushed to Albert's ambush position due to inertia, two of the drivers of the four cars had already been killed.
Albert simultaneously picked up the AK74U and first put Nikita's car past it, and then fired at the people behind it. Williams did the same, and the two of them emptied the magazines directly at these cars.
At this time, all four cars stopped except the one that hit the street light, mainly because the driver was shot.
Albert took advantage of Williams' opportunity to change the magazine and took out two grenades, opened the safety and threw them towards the three vehicles.
These drug dealers were directly fooled. They may have thought about who they might have a fight with, but they never imagined that they would encounter such a situation in Los Angeles.
Two explosions sounded, and Albert and the two men had already put on new magazines.
There was a bang. Swager shot a guy who got out of the car with a gun.
"Hurry up, we only need one survivor." Albert led Williams out of the bunker. With Swager's cover, they were absolutely confident. Everyone at Umbrella was very reassured by this guy's sniper skills.
The two men walked to the nearest car with guns in hand. One was facing the front of the car, and the other was approaching from the side. There were three people in the car. The driver was shot in the forehead and died, and the person on the passenger seat had half of his body damaged by a grenade. The shrapnel exploded into sieves, and one of them hit his neck. He was covering the wound with his hand and was speechless.
The one in the back seat was not seriously injured and was covering his head and screaming, but his leg was stuck. It would take some trouble to get him out. Albert shot him directly in the head and it ended. of his pain.
"Find someone who can move." The other two cars were not much better. Albert regretted that he shouldn't have thrown the grenade directly. The throw was so accurate that all three cars were baptized by shrapnel.
"There is a living person in the car behind." Swager's position can be seen more clearly through the scope. In the car that hit the street light, the person in the passenger seat has climbed out of the car and is preparing to escape. .
Albert chased the guy, and Williams refilled the gun for everyone in the car who was still alive, which was the beginning and the end.
The kid got out of the car, staggering at first, but after seeing a burly man chasing after him, he immediately unleashed the potential hidden deep in human genes and ran forward like crazy.
Albert shot directly at the opponent's leg, and the guy screamed and fell to the ground.
Sanborn had already driven out of the car. Williams helped Albert drag the man into the car and stopped his bleeding. He couldn't let him die now.
Turn around to pick up Swag, and then drove due south. They needed to find a quiet place to interrogate the prisoner, and change cars at the same time.
By the time Xu Chuan got off the yacht, the group of people had already finished their work.
(End of this chapter)