For Matthew, the sound of the explosion is the last thing he wants to hear now, because the deaths and injuries caused by the first two explosions have been pierced in the hearts of every policeman, but is that rumbling sound something that you can't hear if you don't want to hear it? At such close range, even if you put on headphones and play rock music of death heavy metal, the explosion can still make you feel deafening!

At that moment, Matthew walked over, he looked at the weekend, bent over and didn't mean to reach for the walkie-talkie, he didn't want to ask, and he didn't want to get any bad news.

"Sniper No. 1, tell me what's going on in the building."

The weekend asked Matthew, and although the words were flat, the deep breath before opening his mouth was a testament to his concern.

"SIR, than using a captured grenade to blow up the bedroom in room 301."

Billy?

This is not a Mexican name, not to mention that Sniper 1 does not know the name of any Mexican in this building!

The good news made Matthew and Weekend raise their heads in a gloomy state at the same time, and Weekend found that Matthew's eyes immediately lit up, and the whole person immediately became energetic......

Swish.

Matthew, who couldn't bear it, grabbed the walkie-talkie at the moment when the black smoke billowed from the building and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"SIR, SWAT Billy reports that according to the new plan, room 301 has been emptied, all 4 bandits have been killed, repeat, all killed!!"

"Goddamn......" Matthew only said the first half of the sentence before he got stuck there, his free hand clenched into the air and his fist waving in the air, the corners of his mouth grinning and his teeth clenched. The whole person swept away the previous haze: "Well done!" ”

He finally got the conversation back. But. Matthew looked at the weekend in an instant, he had just patronized and argued with Justin, so, the new plan? Is it the week?

Weekend misunderstood Matthew, he thought Matthew was questioning him with his eyes why he didn't cheer, so Weekend leaned on the front hood of the police car and said without revealing much: "There are two more rooms ......"

It's just that the people around him burst out in an unexpected volume at this moment, and this news is even more exciting than the fake moon landing information released by the United States in order to drag down the Soviet Union. This is a real kill of a nest of bandits!

“YE！！！！”

"That's how it should be!!"

"Woo~~!"

Whistles, roars, all the exclamations that can represent venting came and went in the scene, and even the crowd on the street began to raise their hands and cheer, those ordinary Mexican immigrants, Mexican illegal immigrants actually celebrated the arrival of this scene with the police, so it seems that a stable life is far more needed than the affection between the same clan.

"You made the new plan?" Matthew walked over to everyone's cheers and asked about the game in the weekend's ear.

Weekend replied: "Yes, I think this plan is feasible, as long as the key steps are completed......"

Before he finished speaking, Matthew had already stuffed the walkie-talkie in his hand at this time: "According to the weight just now, bring me two more copies." Zhou, you listen to me. Now, the command of the entire scene is in your hands, and my request is that the police will never allow casualties, do you understand? ”

Weekend glanced up at the third floor of the building, and was just about to start thinking about Matthew's voice sounded again: "I'm asking if you've heard it in vain!" ”

“YES-SIR！”

Weekend replied, when he took the walkie-talkie, no one knew about his psychological changes, and this heavy responsibility was entrusted to him, and he carried not only the lives of the SWAT on his shoulders, but also a dozen wounded people in the corridor.

Weekend whispered, "Let's change our tactics a little, and now tell me, how many flashbangs do you still have?" ”

Billy's voice came back from the walkie-talkie again: "SIR, I still have a military-standard defensive grenade captured from Room 301 in my hand. ”

"Good." Weekend viciously glanced at the third floor again.

As Justin watched Matthew and Weekend communicate, he strangely asked his partner next to him, "When did this guy become Matthew's right-hand man?" Isn't he a little patrolman? ”

"You don't watch the news much, you've been the star of the police department on the weekend, and you've done several interviews. Look at that ......," Justin's partner said, pointing to the side of the road where the reporters were sniping, "See?" The cameras weren't all focused on Matthew, half of them had been on him since the weekend came out. ”

"How did this kid climb so fast?" Justin complained, "Matthew changed his taste and started liking Asians?" That week, was it his new favorite? ”

The partner responded: "Even if it is a new favorite, it is also a capable new favorite." Justin, you should look at this guy's file when you have time, those guys in the FBI Intelligence Division can get their hands on anything anyway. ”

"I can recite his file to you right now." Justin said dismissively.

"No, it's not the file when you and Joe chased after him pigtails, it's after that."

In front of the building, three SWAT officers circled the back of the building, and when the weekend nodded at the three of them, the three SWAT officers trotted in with their guns and rushed in, including Pjanich, who had just been hung in the air.

After they entered the corridor, he calculated: "There are eight intact SWAT officers inside, and three more go in, a total of eleven, enough." Immediately afterwards, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Listen to the patrolmen, listen to the patrolmen who are preparing to transport the wounded on the first and second floors, from now on, be ready to rush to the third floor to help carry the wounded, the sound of gunfire and explosions upstairs is not something you should consider, the only thing you have to do is that you must not let any of the wounded have an accident during the transportation process." ”

Immediately, when the call was interrupted over the weekend and he picked up the walkie-talkie again, he repeated the plan again, and when everything was accounted for: "The action begins!" Capture 304 for me! ”

On the third floor, eleven people are distributed around rooms 304 and 307, and there are two Mexican corpses lying outside the door of room 304, that is to say, at this time, there may not be gunmen hidden in every room in room 304, so this attack has to be very particular, but if there is a little confusion and the room where no one is used as the main point of attack, it may have to be shot by the Mexicans.

"Sniper No. 3 is in place, no muzzle is coming out of the room in room 304, SIR, there are at least two Mexicans in this room, is it going according to the original plan?"

"Execution."

“GO！”

Billy was the first to rush into the room after shouting, and then pulled the trigger continuously with a gun at the bedroom door, and in the sound of 'da-da-da, da-da' gunshots, the bullets continued to rush into the room and the sawdust on the closet flew away, and Hammers, who had been watching the door of 304, rushed in, and at that second, Hammers stopped at the corner of the wall that Billy was facing, that is, the bedroom wall, and aimed his gun at the kitchen in a kneeling position, and at the same moment when they were both ready, Pjanic walked in with his companion's flashbang, and he quickly opened the safe, After throwing the flash to the bedroom, immediately after turning around and squatting down with his hands over his ears, Billy stopped shooting in the same stance.

Syllable.

The flashbang slammed into the bedroom wall, but instead of hitting the ground, the flashbang bounced diagonally towards the other wall. This is Pjanic's little calculation, he controls the direction of the flashbang after it bounces by calculating the time it emits a bright light, and must not let the flashbang fall into the blind spot next to the bed in the bedroom, in other words, he must ensure that the flashbang starts to release light in the air, and does not give the Mexican who may be hiding in the bedroom a chance. (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the first Meng of the mechanical baby, special thanks, hey, I don't know what to say, and when the update is over at night, Feng Tui's testimonials, mental journey, and Xie Shoumeng gathered together into some heartfelt words and sent them out, thank you.