Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 91: Sad
The S.W.A.T. team plans to divide into two teams, AB. Team A is responsible for raiding the building and capturing the target, and team B is responsible for guarding the outside of the building to prevent the target from escaping.
At the beginning, Team A sneaked into the apartment building very smoothly. They planned to use the three principles of S.A.S. of CQB (indoor close-quarter combat) to quickly cut off the communication connection inside and outside the building, clean the room floor by floor, and sweep out all the gangsters.
Unexpectedly, Tamar Riady had already received the news and made preparations in advance.
He directed his armed men to attack the special operations team in the dark corridor through the concealed monitoring and broadcasting system in the building.
These gang members have received military assistance from the rebel forces, not only well-equipped, but also basic military training,
In the narrow terrain, armed with rifles, machine guns and even grenade launchers, bombard the special operations team indiscriminately,
Team A was directly killed and half maimed, and the rest had to drag the wounded back.
Team B hurriedly entered the building for support, and was ambushed at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor, causing heavy casualties. They retreated and called snipers for support.
The snipers on both sides were in a confrontation, and Tama Riady dispatched his men to clean up the special operations team scattered throughout the building.
Li Ang played a member of S.W.A.T. named John Patrick, who hid in a room in the building in a panic after his teammates dispersed.
"Well, more than 70% of the teammates were killed or injured, and the communication within the team was interrupted. As an ordinary person, he was surrounded by a heavy siege and had no backup. He had to eliminate 100 heavily armed gangsters and kill the gang leader at the same time..." /
Li Ang said expressionlessly: "Are you sure this isn't making the player commit suicide?"
The only good news is that the B team had cut off the power supply system of the building before being dispersed,
Now Tamar Riady has no access to the surveillance system, and can only communicate with his little bosses through a limited number of walkie-talkies.
Congratulations, congratulations....
Li Ang exhaled, holding the SCAR-H in his right hand, and slowly pressing the wardrobe door with his left hand, quietly opened a crack, and looked out.
The house is not small, about 80 to 90 square meters, but the doors and windows are closed and the light is very dim.
The ceiling is an ugly grey-black coloured by mould,
The light yellow wallpaper that was originally attached to the wall, peeled off the mottled,
The crevices of the tile floor are full of sludge.
All kinds of sundries are piled up in the corner. The TV, refrigerator, tables, chairs and benches are all very old, revealing an atmosphere of poverty and despair.
"Dong, dong, dong!"
The wooden door of the room was knocked, and a series of footsteps and scolding roars sounded outside the door.
"Open the door!"
A man shouted in Filipino: "Open the door!"
No one responded. After a few breaths, the wooden door was kicked open, and footsteps streamed in.
Five people, adult males, wearing slippers, wearing body armor, thin body, guns, AK47.
Li Ang listened carefully to the movement outside the door, held his breath, leaned back, pressed his body against the closet, silently took out the silencer pistol on his waist with his left hand, and pressed it against the closet door.
Boom, boom, boom.
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was constantly heard outside the wardrobe. It seemed that the five people were rummaging through the items in the house with their guns, searching for all possible places to hide.
Tables, chairs, and even TV cabinets.
Li Ang listened to the footsteps, combined with the scene of the house he had just glimpsed, and put together a simple location map in his mind.
The muzzle of the silencer of the Kimber automatic pistol was pressed against the closet door and moved slowly. When the five people in the room were closest to each other, Li Ang pulled the trigger.
The 11.43 caliber bullet, spinning along the six right-handed rifling, burst out of the muzzle, with the aid of a thick and long black silencer, making only a slight clapping sound.
Dah, dah, dah.
Three bullets pierced the heads of the three closest to the wardrobe, and blood splashed.
The wardrobe is too cramped to hold a SCAR rifle,
And the precise shooting distance of the pistol is actually quite close,
Even Li Ang was not sure that he could accurately shoot the heads of the two most distant people with a pistol when his shooting posture and field of vision were quite poor.
In case of shooting on the enemy's body armor, there is no immediate loss of combat effectiveness,
The two gangsters who recovered were able to pick up AK rifles and shoot the wardrobe.
With three gunshots, the three people's bodies were instantly paralyzed and fell to the ground.
The remaining two turned their heads and raised the muzzle of their rifles in panic.
However, while Li Ang fired three shots with his left hand, he slammed open the wardrobe door with the back of his left hand,
He turned sideways, took advantage of the free space between the electric light and flint, took aim quickly, raised the SCAR rifle in his right hand, and shot precisely at the heads of the two of them.
Dah, dah.
A loud gunshot resounded throughout the room, and the 7.62mm bullet blew off the skull, causing an unknown red and white viscous liquid to splash on the wall.
The five enemies fell to the ground almost simultaneously,
One of them was still holding the trigger with stiff fingers, his body fell backward, and the gun in his hand was still firing automatically,
Leaving bullet marks on the already mottled walls.
Li Ang bowed down and waited until the unmanned AK rifle completely stopped the sound of gunfire, then stood up and walked out of the closet.
The loud gunshots here must have attracted the attention of the gangsters upstairs and downstairs~IndoMTL.com~ They may rush here at any time.
Must be transferred immediately.
Li Ang was about to walk out of the living room when he heard the faint "click" of the door opening from the bedroom on the left.
He bent down instantly, leaned his body to the left, and raised the muzzle at the bedroom door.
"Hmm-"
A dark-skinned young Filipino woman, humming unconsciously, staggered out of the bedroom door,
She is wearing a low-quality gray shirt. She is thin and bony, with dark red hair curled and dry, sunken eyes, and extremely dark circles.
The outline of the face is relatively good, but the skin is quite rough, with dark acne, and all kinds of scars on the hands and feet.
The woman came out leaning against the wall, and she was not panicked when she saw the bodies all over the floor. Instead, she slapped her fingers, staggered against the wall, sat down slowly, and smirked slowly towards Li Ang.
A strange smell wafted out of the bedroom, and Li Ang slowly stood up and glanced inside.
In the smoke, you can see a few women lying on the bed in the bedroom, the same dress, the same stupid state of dilated pupils, someone saw Li Ang coming in, and waved his hand with a smile, pulling himself slowly. clothes.
Tama Riadi bought the apartment long ago, wooing tenants with extremely cheap rents, using them as human shields to disrupt official arrests.
Those who live here are either poisonous insects,
Or, it is the penniless, desperate destitute - these people have a high possibility of becoming poisonous in a subtle way.
Poor, pathetic.
Li Ang was silent and put away the gun.