Chapter 41: SWAT officers who don't understand Spanish
Syllable.
The bullet pierced directly through the curtain fluttering in the wind, and when it hit the wall next to the toilet door in Room 301, the cement skin on the wall was blown apart, and several pieces of the wall skin fell off one after another under the gunshot, much like the effect of observing the impact of the bullet in slow motion.
Bang!
Another shot rang out, the gunfire continued, the bullet was not a star and a half away from the muzzle of the sniper rifle under the non-precision shot, and the shot had already pierced the toilet wall near the door of room 301. However, it doesn't matter, the firing position is not the goal, the gunfire is just to create inertia for the Mexicans, and Sniper No. 1 knows this, so he shoots without pressure.
Bang!!
A third strong voice was heard, and in that second, the Spanish language was heard again from the restroom in Room 301.
"Are these cops crazy? He thought it was an armor-piercing bullet that could blow up this wall? β
"Shut up, the people in the other two rooms killed so many cops, how could they not fight back? Now should be the time to take this group of guys by surprise, and we must hurry up and come up with a countermeasure. β
Bang, bang, bang.
Three more gunshots rang out, and there were already many black bullet holes left in the walls, which looked very penetrating.
"Spider-Man prepares."
Sniper No. 1's voice came at the moment when the gunfire stopped, this was the most nervous moment for everyone, the SWAT officers outside all clenched their guns in their hands, everyone knew that in this situation you have to show enough toughness if you want to fight against fate.
Bang!
When the seventh gunshot rang out, Sniper No. 1 immediately shouted, "GO! β
When a person hears three gunshots in succession twice in a row, he must have something to look forward to the third round of gunshots, and that is the moment they hesitate the most, which is also called inertia.
In the sun, Pjanic, who was hanging from the outer wall of Building 19 and resting on the window sill of 401, had been waiting for a long time. The second he heard the command, he let go of the rope and let his whole body descend in a freefall posture that was unimaginably fast, like a suicide falling from the roof of a building. Of course, at this second, Pjanic didn't care about speed, he was holding a flashbang in his hand that had just opened the insurance, which was the hope of the police for revenge!
Calm down. Pjanic had to calm himself down, he couldn't care about any muzzle that came out of room 301 after the gunshot, his eyes could only be fixed at eleven o'clock......
Swish.
Pjanic went down, he descended from window 401 to window 301 in the blink of an eye, which was too fast to react, and the scene in room 301 was almost fleeting in front of him, and when he reacted, his head was under the window sill of 301, and in front of him was a wall skin!
That second. The windows of Room 301 do not enter the room except sunlight......
At that moment, a Mexican, who had suddenly heard the gunfire stop, and was in his inertia, sensed that something was wrong and looked out......
It was the second that missed the best opportunity, and the Mexican peeked at the wall with only one eye out, and a dangling rope came into his eyes the moment the sun shone in and shining before his eyes.
SWAT came in through the window?
What about people?
How is there only one rope there?
Suddenly, a pitch-black object flew into the window in a parabola from under the window, and the very regular arc seemed to have been drawn by someone with a dotted line, and finally landed. This is the toilet!!
Luckily, the police officers had a little bit of luck from the beginning of their mission. After losing the most crucial second, Pjanic seized the opportunity given to him by God to make amends, and in the next second, he threw the flashbang with the structure of the room he saw when he minded and landed, and then played with the rope and stuck the rope, and the whole person stopped at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, hanging on the rope and shaking. At that time, Pjanic's face was pale. A little later he'd slap on the ground.
Sniper No. 1 saw that Pjanic had missed the best opportunity, but before he could say anything, he saw that the guy had almost thrown the flashbang into it, and he didn't care about his eyes staring at the scope, staring at the flashbang that was spinning in the air just after it fell into the toilet in a downward arc against the door frame. At the same moment as the white light flashed, he shouted: "SWAT!!" GOοΌοΌοΌοΌ β
Burst!
A loud noise came from the toilet, and the two Mexicans in the toilet had no idea that it was a flashbang thrown in, and they were using their eyes to search for what was flying in, and a strong white light flashed in the toilet for a moment, and then, a huge sound began to echo in this place with excellent sound effect. The light was too strong, and the moment it flickered, there was nothing else in the eyes of the two Mexicans, and they met into a miserable white world, in which your tinnitus would not stop, your eyes would be as uncomfortable as fire, and when you knew that you were within the radius of the flashbang, it must be a continuous flashing light that reminded you again and again.
"Action!"
The SWAT rushed into the room, the first SWAT officer who rushed in fell directly to his knees in front of the bedroom and pulled the trigger, while the second, after bending over and rushing through the bedroom, lay on the ground with a gun and began to shoot at the kitchen, at that time, the whole room was already filled with gunfire.
Dada, dada.
The pots and pans in the kitchen began to fly under the impact of bullets, and after the juicer was swept by the bullet on the base, it jumped up directly, and even the microwave oven began to spark after being pierced by the bullet, even so, the SWAT did not stop shooting, he had to make the Mexican hiding in the kitchen unable to look up in the frenzied shooting.
The rest of the SWAT rushed in under the cover of two companions, the SWAT officer who was the first to approach the toilet stood at the bathroom door with a gun at the moment when he flashed sideways and pulled the trigger directly on the blind spot facing him, he didn't care if there was someone hiding in the bathtub, and after three gunshots hit three black bullet holes in the tiles, the SWAT turned around, and at that moment, he saw the Mexican who had dropped his guns, covered his eyes and ears and barked his teeth, and his muzzle was aimed at the two ineffective people for the final trial!
No one likes this picture. The SWAT officer, who had been suppressed for too long, began to strafe the Mexicans with expressionless gas masks on his faces, and the bullets pierced the Mexican's body in tongues of fire from machine guns, piercing directly into the lower abdomen and nailing into the wall with a blood mist. The two Mexicans then became the world's worst dancers, shaking their bodies under the onslaught of bullets until the soles of their feet slipped and the bodies were off balance. before he fell hard.
You don't have combat power? This SWAT officer didn't care about that, he just knew that there were many companions who were still killed by Mexicans with guns after being knocked unconscious by grenades, and those people were able to fight?
Empty.
Touch.
Bite.
The sound of the corpse falling to the ground and the sound of the bullet casing landing gradually became clear in this second, and when the second SWAT arrived, the bullet casing that the first SWAT officer withdrew from the gun was still jumping on the ground, and his gunman still did not let go...... That hatred still echoed in this small space.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Billy! Billy! β
The second SWAT team member reached out and grabbed the body armor on Billy's shoulder, and said through the gas mask, "Billy! You've run out of magazines! β
Billy let go of one of the gunmen and tugged at the hem of the other's shirt and said, "If you're still a comrade who has been training with me for four years, don't me." I've run out of magazines, but nearly half of my companions are dead in this building! β
"Take it easy, Billy! I'm just reminding you that they have grenades on them, don't hurt yourself in the strafing, those comrades of yours are also my comrades-in-arms, I don't care if these bastards live or die, do you understand??!! β
Billy suddenly woke up and said, "Yes. They have grenades! β
"I need to change the magazine, someone to help me suppress the bedroom!"
βI-get-itοΌβ
"Another person to the kitchen to change positions. I don't have any bullets anymore. β
Dada, dada, dada.
In Room 301, there were piles of bullet casings rolling on the ground for a very short time, and at this moment, Billy suddenly reached into the pants pockets of the two dead Mexicans, and cold sweat broke out directly from the back of his neck. He found two grenades from two corpses, which were defensive grenades of the U.S. military. Not the black elongated tube, but round. The difference between defensive grenades and offensive grenades in the U.S. military is that defensive grenades are used outside cover when defending, with more shrapnel and more lethality; Offensive grenades, on the other hand, have fewer single pieces in order to reduce the chance of accidental damage when attacking. However. As long as you didn't bring out the gun or a bullet swept into the grenade, the toilet would be wiped out in an instant, and you would be reduced to a pile of blood on the floor!
"Billy, what are you two up to? Bastard, this is a battlefield, not a restaurant for couples!! β
The shouts from outside came, and Billy walked out with malice, and after changing the magazine outside the bedroom in room 301, he directly opened the safety of the grenade: "Brother, cease fire." β
The SWAT officer, who was blocking the bedroom door, looked up and asked in confusion, "What?" β
Billy shouted at this point: "Everyone, get out, I repeat, everyone get out!" β
When the SWAT saw Billy's grenade, they all retreated and hid outside the door, leaving Billy alone, and he shouted into the bedroom, "Asshole, do you know how to use a grenade at close range?" β
Billy yelled back towards the bedroom, by which time he had released his thumb gripping the fuse of the grenade, the fuse on the grenade had bounced, and just a second later, he raised his hand and threw the grenade out.
The grenade flew into the bedroom in the air, striking the wall of the bedroom door and refracting in, and at this moment, the second second had passed...... At that time, Billy pounced from the door to the corridor outside the door of Room 301, and as soon as he landed, several hands reached out and dragged him over!
In the U.S. military training, there is a strict rule on grenade training, that is, the grenade must be thrown within two seconds after the safety is opened, which is a delay of one second, that is, the grenade will explode immediately when it is refracted into the room and is still in the air......
Rumble!!!
A loud sound came, and the powerful explosion directly knocked down the wall in the bedroom, and the firelight came out along the window that had long lost the glass under the squeeze of the small space of the bedroom.
Whoosh, whoosh.
When Sniper No. 1 saw this scene in the scope, he suddenly lowered his head and ducked, scolding: "S-H-I-T!" You're crazy!! β
In Room 301, before the smoke had cleared, the Mexican man in the kitchen stood up with a gun in his hand, walked to the kitchen door from the side of the collapsed bedroom wall, and shouted in Spanish: "I surrender!" Surrender! β
His voice came through the smoke, and the bedroom was still on fire, and Billy dodged out of the door, stuck in the doorway, revealing not only half of his body, but also the gun that had shot two Mexicans and reloaded their magazines!
Bang.
The bullet flew out of the muzzle and into the Mexican's right cheekbone, and the Mexican, who was standing at the kitchen door with his gun in both hands, fell backwards sharply, his eyes wide in the process of falling backwards, he never thought that the police would kill a person who surrendered.
What did he say? Who moves Spanish? "Billy is not a police detective who has been in the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau for many years, he is a special police officer, and the special police officer only carries out tasks and does not handle cases, so he does not know Spanish at all...... (To be continued.) )
PS: Who said you want to be cute.,Rough.,Show me cute.,Good.γ