Chapter 161: Fire Line Support

Quentintino yelled and ordered the group to rush after him, not a hard rush. Instead, spread out.

The bald man in the house was the person in charge of the operation, and Sean killed one person at the beginning, and then killed six, and now a total of seven people have died, and they are a total of fifteen people, except for the bald man left just in case, and two outflanked from the flank, there are still five people left, but these five people still have an advantage with one enemy five, so Quentin Tino is to let them sweep away, and stand at a distance between people, so as to prevent the other party from concentrating firepower to fight a dozen and a string. It can also prevent the other party from sneaking up.

After all, there is a clearing in the middle of the house and the grove, this open space is not covered, it is easy for the other party to sneak attack, but it is not afraid to disperse, as long as one side is attacked, the remaining four firing points can be fired back, and form crossfire, and can even directly crush the opponent, in addition to the field of vision also has an advantage, maybe you can find the enemy in advance of the other party.

The five men cautiously entered the woods with guns in hand, and searched back and forth, but after walking inside for a while, they found nothing, and when they walked in for nearly a minute, they still saw nothing.

Quentin Tino felt at the time that this policeman must have been a special forces soldier and had a high level of tactical literacy. I also wondered a little in my heart, how could such a master be put in a local area to be a policeman?

Although he thought so in his heart, he was still vigilant, his eyes scanning back and forth at every possible place. But at this time, all of a sudden, the ear chakra listened to the direction of the big wooden house behind him, "Da ......". A string of gunshots was heard.

Quententino was shocked at the time, broken, and he couldn't prevent this policeman from slipping back from his field of vision. It was a bit incredible, but he didn't have time to sigh here, because he knew that the big wooden house had the most crucial things for the well-planned operation. If the policeman knew, he would really be in the soup. And there is also this series of gunshots, maybe it is the sound of this policeman shooting a bald head.

Quententino hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Let's go back." ”。 The rest of the people immediately followed his order, turned around and began to move in the direction of the big wooden house.

Quentin Tino can now be said to be anxious by this policeman, but he also had an idea in his heart in his eagerness, that is, after going back, no matter what, let the bald man go first, and send two more people to protect him, and the rest of the people follow him, it is best to kill the policeman, if he can't die, it's okay to drag it out, anyway, his group of people who are going to die tomorrow, even if they die here a day early, as long as they keep their plan for tomorrow, it won't be in vain. Of course, the premise is that when you return to the cabin, the bald man is fine, and if the bald man dies, what will he do? Then he will take two of his men and the other two will stay and drag the police. But...... Hopefully that suitcase is still there.

Of course, these thoughts were not as specific as the above in Quentintino's mind, because after all, now was not the time to think about the problem, so the matter was just a flash in his mind, but it was definitely the meaning.

With this thought flashing through his mind, Quententino and his four accomplices quickened their pace in the direction of the big cabin......

After being restrained by the counter-terrorism elites of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, Theresa quickly understood each other's identities, and then cleared up the misunderstanding, and immediately joined forces and headed in the direction of the big wooden house.

Wesley immediately gave the order to move forward again according to the pre-drawn plan, and after receiving the order, the members of the team, forming a small mutual cover formation, dispatched an outpost, and headed towards the front to lead the team.

Although there are outpost members, the remaining people are also very cautious, after all, this is a task related to the life and death of millions of people. Therefore, they raised their weapons in their hands, and wherever their eyes looked, the weapons were pointed. Theresa was behind. With the mp5 in hand, he followed them forward.

But after a while, the captain Wesley suddenly stretched out his right hand and swung it in the air, and the surrounding team members each lowered their bodies almost instantly, and although Theresa didn't know what was happening, she also squatted down.

It turned out that Wesley was in the headset and got a call from the front team.

"Sir, there are five men armed with automatic weapons, who seem to be the targets of this operation, and they have entered the woods, looking at the formation and movements, as if they are searching for something. It's about 130 meters away from you. ”。

When Wesley heard this, he couldn't help but think of what Theresa said, she had a colleague who was here to play with these people, and the gunfire stopped for a while, and he didn't know if this guy named Sean was dead. But now, when he heard his team members say that the terrorists were searching for something, it immediately occurred to me that Theresa's companion was probably not dead.

"Roger!". Wesley replied because all the players had headsets (except for Theresa), so Wesley didn't need to explain what was going on, and immediately ordered, "Hide!"

As soon as the words fell, I was watching a kind of counter-strikes, hiding behind trees, hiding in the bushes, behind dirt bags, in short, hiding their own heads. Even Theresa, after seeing their move, crouched behind a bush.

Wesley's eyes looked ahead without blinking, staring through the gaps in the leaves he had hidden, as far as his eyes could see.

Sure enough, after a while, there were figures flickering from the gap between the trees in a trance ahead, but watching their actions, they were still very alert. And it was like searching for something. If it is not bad as expected, the detective named Sean should not be dead.

After a while, I saw that several people in front of me had entered the area of fifty meters. Wesley stared at them and said softly, "Sign up!"

"Right one!". "Second from the right". "Left one". "Second from left". All the team members spoke on the radio in a deep voice, coldly announcing their goals.

"The middle is mine!". Wesley narrowed his eyes and stared at the guy in the middle.

But at this moment, suddenly, before that, behind the five terrorists, a crisp burst of gunfire rang out, "Da ......".

The terrorists were immediately attracted by the sound of gunfire and turned their heads. But then, seeing that the guy in the middle seemed to be a leader, he said a word to a few people around him, and the gang turned around and began to walk back. And it's a little faster than when you came.

Seeing this, Wesley said, "Keep your eyes on your goals, follow up, and shorten the distance." Wait for my order. ”。

The team members came out of the hiding place one after another, and under the leadership of Wesley, they narrowed the distance between them and the five people in front of them little by little, just when the five terrorists were about to walk out of the woods about twenty meters away. Wesley and them had already pulled closer to a distance of more than forty meters.

Wesley immediately crouched down, took his gun, aimed at the guy in the middle, and said, "Lock on to your target, I'll count to three." ”。

The team members aimed at their respective targets, either in a squatting position or leaning against the trunk of a tree. Be ready to shoot.

"One, two, three!".

Wesley's "three" has just popped up. It was up to him, including himself, and the rest of the anti-terrorist team members pulled the trigger in their hands at the same time. "Plop puff puff puff ......". Everyone at least shot more than two short points in a row. It is used to ensure that the target is killed. Because it was best not to expose them in the early stage of this operation, they were carrying silencer weapons.

The five terrorists in front of them turned their backs to a group of counter-terrorism elites, so what was good? And there are three boys who were shot in the head, and they died in an instant and couldn't die anymore. The remaining two people were also shot in the back of the heart and lungs, and they were shot multiple times. If you want to live, that's impossible. Wesley immediately followed the order and said, "Check the target!" Each team member took a weapon and began to step forward to check the life and death of the five terrorists.

Quentin Tino and a few of his accomplices were about to walk out of the woods, but suddenly they felt their bodies shiver out of thin air. At the same time, from the chest area, several streaks of blood mist spewed out continuously, and it came into view, and a thought flashed through my mind in an instant, and I was shot.

Then a great pain and the feeling of being drained by the blood burst with his strength directly lowered him to the ground like Tarzan was overwhelmed, and the feeling of a stone cutting through the skin of his cheek when he fell, it was not very painful, it was just a feeling, but the inside of his chest was like a fire, and he didn't even know if he could breathe, or if he couldn't breathe now. A figure followed into the corner of his eye, holding an object in his hand and pointing to himself...... The thought came to an abrupt halt.

Wesley came up to him and shot a guy who had fallen to the ground in the head, "Shoot!" The impact of the bullet shook the guy. The blood slowly began to spread from the ground where he was lying on his stomach. Just like in the movie, Hitler's conquest of the territory radiates to the surroundings.

When the team examined the five men, they hid at the edge of the woods after making sure that they were all corpses. Captain Wesley, took out his binoculars and began to look at the large wooden house directly opposite.

Isn't it that Wesley likes to learn from General Patton's coaxing to stand on a tank and observe the enemy's movements. Instead, his telescope is a special equipment, which contains infrared night vision and thermal detection and imaging functions in addition to normal telescopic functions.

Wesley first carefully observed the doors and windows of the house, trying not to miss a single enemy, but found nothing, empty and quiet. Could it be that the remaining terrorists really killed all of Theresa's fierce colleagues?

Wesley immediately pressed a button on the telescope. Thermal probe imaging was initiated. Observe it again.

This time I made a discovery, and I saw a shallow figure inside the door, but the shape of this guy fell to the ground. And the color of the heat is very wrong, it is definitely under the body temperature of ordinary people, and the experience tells us that this guy may be dead, but he will not be dead for a while, so there is still residual warmth.

Looking next to the corpses, there are two more corpses, these two corpses are detected by the heat sensor, the temperature is higher than the first guy, but looking at the color shown, it is still lower than the level of normal people. Apparently two dead bodies as well. It's just that the time of their death should be after the first guy.

Wesley moved his binoculars again, taking a closer look at the cabin. It turned out that the right corner of the large wooden house, plus the square hall and the connecting corridor on the left, made a total of seven. He and others killed five, which is only twelve, and the intelligence is that the number of terrorists who entered the big wooden house is fifteen, which is three less.

Wesley was still observing with thermal imaging, and sure enough, in the one on the left, which was supposed to be an outbuilding, and right next to the wall, there was a guy who fell to the ground, and this guy was a living man! From this point of view, the guy is still alive.

Wesley spent almost a minute scrutinizing the big cabin, except for the living man lying motionless on the ground. It's a dead body.

There was no threat in it. It's a little too weird, and the cop and a couple of terrorists are all gone.

"No threat!". Wesley said, "But don't be careless, beware of traps, let's go!" and the team quickly stormed the inside of the cabin......

Sean fired a bunch of bullets at the window, just to get the attention of the terrorists! Why? Because Theresa was still on the other side of the woods, even though she had been gone for a while, and there was no way the long-legged girl would be stupid enough to apply for support and never stop again. But nothing can be said to be dead, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of just in case. That's why he suddenly shot a series of bullets out.

Carrying the inconspicuous little suitcase and AK rifle, Sean "swished" out of the annex room and ran down the corridor to the back. When he came to a window, he looked outside, and it was the side of the house that faced the road. Without thinking about it, he opened the window and jumped out with a leg.

Feet landed, slightly bent knees, cushioned the inertia, plus it was not high, after the legs were straightened, the body ejected directly, and then threw off the two long legs, this one ran wildly, straight to the road a few hundred meters away.

He ran and ran, but he still didn't forget Theresa's safety, you know, leaving his companion lightly would cause a heavy loss to his character, so he put the AK rifle behind his back, took out the phone from his pocket while running, and directly dialed the internal phone of the CBI, and as soon as he connected, he immediately said quickly: "I'm Sean from Group B, did Theresa call you? ”。

"I'm Clint, Sean! Theresa just called, I've sent out the secret service, where are you now?".

California Bureau of Investigation**oss Clint was in the office, sorting out the information of the article, and he was also studying some files of the Lance # Bolton case, but at this time, his secretary broke in without even knocking on the door, and said: "Sir, Team Leader B Theresa just called, saying that he and Detective Sean were in a big wooden house twenty kilometers away in the suburbs, and they were attacked by heavy fire, and the number of people was more than ten, and they applied for the support of the special service team. ”。

The reason why Chief Clint was able to climb to such a high position was only one of the factors, and in the event of an emergency, he had to make a decision. Otherwise, in an emergency, you are afraid of wolves and tigers, what kind of system will you become, and you will investigate after the fact, oh!

Besides, Theresa and the others will not be idle and play the game of wolf, even if they blindly apply for support and send it out themselves, the responsibility is the other party's. And if you don't even move in the face of this kind of information, then the responsibility is your own.

Otherwise, as long as you are a mature person, when something happens, you will not question others first, but first do everything you can do, then the rest is not successful, it has nothing to do with yourself!

Chief Clint immediately said, "Send two teams of special service teams to support the past." ”。

"It's sir!".

Clint wondered if this was related to the Lance #Bolton case, you know, the other side had to testify that some police officers had intentionally killed people. And judging from the death of Lance #Boton, the person who killed him should have something to do with some law enforcers. And ruthless. But what Theresa is saying is that a dozen or so enemies, all of whom are heavily armed, are a bit too blatant, and they are also against law enforcement agencies such as the Bureau of Investigation. You must know that ordinary people and even some black hands will not dare to kill the police, even ordinary policemen. Because once a police officer is killed, it is a never-ending pursuit.

With this in mind, the chief hurried to the command center and asked, "Who answered Theresa's call?"

An internal operator turned around and said, "It's me, sir!".

"What was the situation?". The Grand Director asked.

Before the operator could answer, the secretary of the chief came over again and said, "The special service team has been dispatched!"

"Okay!". Clint said and turned his head to the operator again.

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