Chapter 43: Main Course

Burst!

The flashbang glowed in the air with a dazzling white light, which filled the room and began to spill out through the cracks in the window, in which case anyone in the room would let out a terrible howl, because when something flew in, everyone's first reaction was to use their 'eyes' to see what was flying in, and it was impossible for anyone to close their eyes in this environment.

At such a critical moment, Pjanic and Billy both covered their eyes with their hands to prevent themselves from being harmed in a state of inability to fight, and only Hammers stood guard in the corner of the bedroom wall in the entire room, which was the time period when the three SWAT officers in the room had the lowest defensive strength, and those SWAT officers outside the door were anxiously waiting for the order to attack.

"1, 2, 3......" Hammers silently counted three times in his mind, and then put his index finger on the trigger in a blind spot that the flashbang couldn't contain!

He didn't hear anyone's screams, let alone the sound of blinded bandits hitting the walls and footsteps after the flashbang exploded, which means that there was probably no one in that bedroom, and it was more likely that the criminals hiding elsewhere in this room would take advantage of the moment to fight back.

"Ah!!!!h

There was a cry from the kitchen, it was the sound of having made up his mind to fight for his life, and the roar of a beast would always be heard when the reckless man was about to sacrifice his life to attack.

Hammers knelt in the corner and aimed his gun at the kitchen, his elbows on his knees, the muzzle of his gun slightly raised, and the face of the gas mask was so suffocated that he could see a drop of sweat from the blindfold sticking out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't have time to take the damn thing off at this moment.

A Mexican man stood up from inside the kitchen, the guy holding an AK47. Hammers recognized the model of the firearm as soon as his opponent was halfway up to position. Seeing this, he didn't wait for the Mexicans to stand up. Pull the trigger quickly!

Dada!

When Hammers' fingers pulled the trigger, the sound of the gun rang in his ears, and when the familiar recoil appeared on his own gun, he knew that he had hit, but this was not the moment to relax, when Hammers saw the bullet rush out of the muzzle, and then the Mexican's lower abdomen and chest were blown up by the rotational force of the bullet, which caused the bandit to turn directly to the ground under the impact of the bullet. Die cleanly. The next thing Hammers has to do is continue to search for potential threats as far as the eye can see, and make sure to minimize the risk.

Touch.

Bang dang.

The fallen Mexican scraped off the pot in the kitchen, and Hammers wasn't disrupted by the sound, his eyes moving sideways over the half-man-high cabinet in the kitchen as the muzzle of the gun moved to make sure no next bastard came forward, and in the afterglow, a shadow appeared on the ground in the glow of the flashbang in bedroom 304!

Swish.

Hammers immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, and the shadow appeared from the direction of the toilet, and after he saw this scene, he made the next plan, which was to change the point fire to strafe fire when the muzzle of the gun moved. Try not to give the other side time to shoot.

Bang.

Shots rang out, and Hammers could see the man coming out of the toilet with an MP5. The first thing he saw was the black muzzle, and then Hammers's Adam's apple squirmed, because in the face of the muzzle aimed at him, he couldn't do it faster than the guy who rushed out of the toilet, this guy appeared in sync with the bastard in the kitchen, and the saliva he swallowed was the only thing he could do at this stage.

Burst.

The sound of bullets piercing through flesh appeared, and before Hammers could check his injuries, he saw the Mexican's body move in waves, and the other man first jerked his body and then bent his body down.......

What the is wrong with this?

When Hammers didn't understand what was happening in front of him, the Mexicans collapsed, and there was an obvious blood hole in the back of the opponent's heart, and the blood was opening up territory and expanding the territory in the blood hole!

"Han, I saved your life." Sniper No. 3 heard the voice.

Hammers didn't have the time to reply on the walkie-talkie, and quickly shouted: "GO! ”

The SWAT officers outside the door began to rush in after this voice, when the people who rushed in kicked the guns in the hands of the dead bodies, and the rest of the people occupied the kitchen and toilets, the words 'Safe' echoed in the room of 304, Hammers sat down, at that time, he sat down in the corner, let go of the gun and pulled off the gas mask with both hands, the sweat on that face had made the whole face begin to reflect in the sun, Hammers's nervousness, at a glance.

"Han, are you alright?"

"Han??"

His companions gathered around, others stood on guard, and Hammers shook his head, gun in his hand, and slowly stood up, 'hiss', and the first thing he did when he stood up was to snort hard and begin to breathe heavily.

This day was Hammers' first mission in more than a year since he became a SWAT officer, the first time he shot and killed someone in the line of duty, and at the same time, it was the first time he experienced impending death at gunpoint.

For a long time after joining the Special Operations Bureau, Hammers always liked to ask his close colleagues: "How did you leave your life and death behind in the mission, even when you knew the danger ahead?" ”

The answer he gets is always: "Uh...... Young man, there are two kinds of learning in this world, one is what the teacher can teach you, and the other is what the teacher can't teach you, and your problem belongs to the second type, believe me, when you really encounter a similar situation in the task, you will definitely know what it feels like. ”

Now, Hammers knew that if he had seen the guy coming out of the toilet before he shot it, he would have killed the one in the kitchen and then died at the gunpoint of a second Mexican. The simple reason is that it is better to die one than three, and the people outside the door will always come in to save people when they hear the gunshots; The complex reasons are......

As soon as Hammers walked out of the room, he suddenly realized that he couldn't explain any lofty reason, and that he didn't have time to think about it at the time, and he just did, that's all.

Billy and Pjanic approached, and neither of them reached out and hammered Hammers on the shoulder, which meant a life, and they owed Hammers a life.

"SIR, room 304 has been emptied, both Mexicans in the room were all killed, no casualties, repeat, no casualties."

Laughed over the weekend.

The moment he raised his head to look at Matthew with the walkie-talkie, he finally showed his usual appearance: "Mr. Deputy Director, the aperitif and appetizer are ready, and the main course will be served immediately." ”

Matthew turned to the third floor solemnly when he smiled on the weekend, and responded, "I'm going to see what's on my plate!" ”

"Patrol police, medical personnel, immediately go to the third floor to rescue the wounded, Sniper No. 4 is in charge of the living room of Room 307, you have the right to shoot independently, anyone who wants to hurt the hostages will be killed immediately!"

"SWAT, stop attacking, stop attacking! All you have to do is cover the rest of the people to rescue the wounded, do you hear me? ”

After a quick series of instructions over the weekend, he said to the deputy director in front of him: "SIR, what about our negotiators?" ”

At this time, a woman's voice came from upstairs: "Weekend! ”

"I know you're downstairs!!"

"If you don't want the police to continue to increase casualties, it's better to come up yourself, alone, not with a gun!"

The loud voice came, which reminded the weekend of a few women with very loud voices when they were in China, the kind of women who spoke well as if they were going to quarrel with someone. (To be continued.) )