Chapter 1031 New Year's Snow Night (XI)

Chapter 1031 New Year's Snow Night (XI)

John's judgment was correct. The attack at the front door was just a feint. The gunfire was fierce and bullets were flying. He even fired two stun grenades from a grenade launcher, but there was no further action. Instead, a dark shadow appeared outside the air vent in the detention area.

On the wall opposite the cell, about two meters above the ground, there were several air vents for lighting. The outside was thick glass, and the inside was a well-shaped iron railing as thick as a child's arm.

Several prisoners stared at a dark shadow fiddling with the window for a while. As alert as Bishop was, he had already hidden his body behind the wall like Jack in the corridor.

With a loud bang, the air vent glass and the iron railing were blown away. The other three prisoners woke up from their dreams and were so scared that they lay on the ground and tried their best to get under the cell window or even under the table.

"Help! They blew up the window."

"They are coming in, who will help us!"

Several people howled twice, and then consciously covered their mouths, because a fully armed figure holding an assault rifle had already half of his body stuck out of the air window.

The figure was wearing a black heavy riot suit for police, the kind that could go to the street with a shield and have a fistfight with people walking on the street.

He wore a steel military helmet on his head, with a monocular night vision goggles on it, and his whole face was completely covered by a thick black velvet mask and goggles.

Jack didn't know what the equipment of the Detroit SWAT team was, but judging from the obsolete military equipment of the guy in front of him, he estimated that it should not be far away.

Obviously, the narrow air window was a big test for this fully armed black policeman. Jack, hiding behind the passage door, waited for a long time before he landed on the ground with the help of his teammates.

Seeing him looking around and about to put down the monocular night vision goggles on his helmet, Jack had already slipped in silently from the passage, and his feet were close to the wall silently and quickly.

The candle that Jack had lit in the passage of the detention area had long been extinguished. At this time, it was much darker inside than outside. The black policeman just pulled down the night vision goggles and raised his head, and saw a red shadow approaching him quietly.

He was horrified at the moment, and subconsciously wanted to raise his gun, but it was too late.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the black policeman fell to the sky with a bloody hole on his face. Jack kept his feet and continued to move forward close to the brick wall.

"Be careful of the window, there is another one!" Bishop, who had been watching all this secretly, finally couldn't help but stick his head out from the wall of the cell to remind him.

Facts have proved that his reminder was unnecessary. Jack didn't even look at the black policeman who fell to the ground. He had already leaned sideways and stuck to the bottom of the air vent. The whole time, he was in the blind spot of the black policeman's partner who was lying on the window to cover.

"What the hell."

The black policeman lying on the window tried to look at his partner's situation, but suddenly felt that his arm holding the gun was grabbed by someone, and then he was dragged in, leaving only a long drag mark on the snow.

If someone outside saw this scene at this time, I'm afraid they would instantly think of the classic scenes in many horror movies. The blown-up air window was like the abyss of a monster, swallowing people without even a trace of extra sound.

Because this time Jack didn't even waste bullets, he directly twisted the guy's head 180 degrees, which made the three prisoners lying on the ground stunned and terrified.

With a "gulp", the drug addict couldn't help swallowing his saliva, as if he suddenly realized that his voice seemed a little loud, and he secretly glanced at Jack with a guilty conscience.

After touching the corpse in a few seconds, Jack became rich instantly. Two AR15 rifles came with 6 spare magazines, and two Glock 17s also came with a spare magazine each. They were also equipped with red dot sights and laser indicators.

However, he immediately removed the laser indicator. Unlike the invisible laser indicator he often used, this thing that directly emitted a green light was basically useless except for exposing his position.

Jack also discarded the rubbish monocular night vision goggles. This low-light environment did not affect his performance at all. If he wanted to wear night vision goggles, he would have to put a helmet on his head, which would affect his performance.

He accepted two heavy bulletproof vests with bulletproof inserts. This kind of vest can block 5.56 rifle bullets at close range, which is a good thing to save his life.

In addition, there are two stun grenades and a military dagger, plus two noise-canceling headphones.

However, the headphones are useless. Jack does not need noise reduction, and the surrounding radio channels are in a state of interference, so neither side can use them.

After waiting for a while under the blown-up air vent, Jack saw that there was no movement outside. No one continued to look inside, and no one threw stun grenades or anything like that. Jack confirmed that there were only two people who came in, and he carried the seized equipment and was about to leave.

Only a fool would look outside. He had not forgotten the existence of the sniper.

There was a lively fight at the front door. If the enemy found that they failed to steal chickens from the back, they might be so angry that they would launch a strong attack regardless of casualties. There were several windows facing the street without iron bars, which were relatively easy to break.

"Wait, are you going to abandon us like this?" Seeing Jack's posture, the drug addict and Xiao Hei in the cell suddenly threw themselves on the iron bars and wailed.

"Let us out, man, Smiley thinks it's too dangerous and scary here. Smiley is going to be scared to death!"

Jack didn't say anything, but patted his waist to indicate that he didn't have the key either.

The drug addict got anxious all of a sudden, spitting all over his mouth, "You can't do this, man, we'll be sitting ducks if we stay here, please, please."

"Smyri is already in a mess, please, you can't leave us here like animals to die."

The black girl in the cell next to him didn't say anything, but she looked at Jack with horror.

Jack ignored the drug addict, and even ignored the black guy who had a bad mouth, but looked at Bishop who had been hiding behind the cell wall.

"Can you control them?"

"No problem, I promise." The black guy hid himself in the shadows. With the bonus of his racial talent, even Jack couldn't see his expression, but he could hear his confidence from his tone.

Jack didn't comment on his confidence. Except for Bishop, the other four prisoners were street thugs who stole or sold stolen goods, and they were not guilty of death.

If these guys hadn't really figured out the situation before and were worried that they would run out like idiots if the cell door was opened, Ronik would have planned to let them out to help.

"Wait, you have 5 minutes for the three of them to figure out the current situation." Jack said this and disappeared in the corridor.

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A strong flash of light flashed by with a strong noise that made her chest suffocate and nauseate. Alice couldn't help but scream, but she found that even she couldn't hear her scream clearly.

She looked at John behind the pillar in a trance. This old man who should have looked very handsome when he was young was leaning against the pillar at this time, covering his ears and seemed to be shouting something loudly at her, revealing a slightly dull and blank expression.

John also found that it was useless to shout at this time, so he raised the shotgun in his hand and fired a shot at the window opposite Alice, then walked forward to drag her and ran back.

Just as the two ran a few steps, the window with railings was blown to pieces by a small piece of plastic explosive, and then a stun grenade was thrown in.

After the flash, the door was directly broken open, and two black policemen appeared at the door one after another with bulletproof shields on their heads. Old police officer Jasper stuck his head out from behind two stacked filing cabinets and pulled the trigger repeatedly at the door.

The shotgun steel balls burst out a whole piece of sparks on the shield, but did not cause any damage. Instead, it exposed the position and attracted the opponent's counterattack.

The black policeman hiding behind the shield pulled the trigger directly at the old policeman, forcing him to hide behind the metal cabinet.

Seeing that the situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse and the front hall of the police station was about to be breached, Sheriff Ronik rushed out of the corridor with an AR15 and pulled the trigger directly towards the door.