Chapter 91: Pathetic

S.W.A.T. team is going to be divided into two teams, Team A, which is responsible for raiding the building and capturing targets, and Team B is responsible for guarding the outside of the building to prevent targets from escaping.

At first, Team A infiltrated the apartment building very smoothly, intending to quickly cut off the communication connection between the inside and outside of the building using the three principles of CQB (INDOOR CLOSE COMBAT), and clean up the room floor by floor to sweep away all the gangsters.

Unexpectedly, Tamar Riadi had already received the news and made preparations in advance.

Through the building's covert surveillance and broadcasting system, he commanded his militants to attack the special operations team in the dark corridors.

These gangsters have received military assistance from rebel forces, and are not only well-armed and equipped, but also have received basic military training.

In the narrow terrain, with rifles, machine guns and even grenade launchers, they bombarded the special operations team indiscriminately.

Team A was directly killed and half disabled, and the rest could only drag the wounded back.

Team B rushed into the building to provide support, encountered an ambush at the staircase on the first floor, suffered heavy casualties, and retreated backwards while calling snipers for support.

The snipers on both sides are in a standoff, and Tamar Riadi unhurriedly dispatches his men to clean up the special operations team scattered throughout the building.

Leon plays a member of S.W.A.T. named John Patrick who hides in a room in the building after his teammates disperse.

"Well, more than seventy percent of my teammates were killed or wounded, communication within the team was interrupted, and as an ordinary person, I was under siege, without backup, and I had to eliminate 100 heavily armed gangsters and kill the gang leader at the same time..."

Li Ang complained expressionlessly: "Isn't this sure it's making the player commit suicide?" ”

The only good news was that Team B had cut off the building's power supply system before it was broken up.

Now Tamar Riadi no longer has access to the surveillance system, and can only communicate with his minor bosses through a limited number of walkie-talkies.

Congratulations, congratulations.... What a.

Li Ang let out a turbid breath, holding SCAR-H in his right hand, and slowly pressing the door of the wardrobe with his left hand, quietly opened a crack in the door, and looked out.

This house occupies a lot of land, about eighty or ninety square meters, but the doors and windows are closed, and the light is very dim.

The ceiling is eroded by mold and has an ugly grayish-black color,

The pale yellow wallpaper that was originally pasted on the wall, peeled off and mottled,

The crevices of the tiled floor were covered with sludge.

All kinds of miscellaneous items are piled up in the corners of the walls, and the televisions, refrigerators, tables, chairs and benches are all extremely old, revealing a breath of poverty and withering.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the wooden door of the room, and a series of footsteps and curses rang out outside the door.

"Open the door!"

A man shouted in Filipino: "Open the door!" ”

No one responded, and after a few breaths, the wooden door was kicked open and footsteps rushed in.

Five people, adult males, wearing slippers, body armor, thin build, carrying guns, AK47.

Leon listened carefully to the movement outside the door, held his breath, leaned back, pressed against the wardrobe, and silently took out the silenced pistol on his waist with his left hand, and pressed it against the wardrobe door.

Knock, pop, clang.

Outside the closet, there was the constant sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and it seemed that the five men were rummaging through the contents of the house with the barrels of their guns, searching for any place where they could hide.

Tables, chairs, and even TV stands.

Leon listened to the footsteps, combined with the scene he had just glimpsed of the house, and pieced together a simple location map in his mind.

The muzzle of the silencer of the Kimber automatic pistol pressed against the closet door, slowly moving, and Leon pulled the trigger as the five people in the room reached the closest position.

The 11.43 caliber bullet, which rotated along six right-handed rifling lines, burst out of the muzzle and, aided by a thick, long black silencer, emitted only a slight sound similar to that of a clapping palm.

Da, da, da.

Three bullets pierced the heads of the three closest to the closet, blood splattering.

The wardrobe is too cramped to hold an SCAR rifle at all,

And the accurate shooting distance of the pistol is actually quite close,

Even Leon was not sure that he could accurately shoot the heads of the farthest two people with a pistol when his shooting posture and vision were quite poor.

In case of shooting on the enemy's body armor, it does not cause its combat effectiveness in the first place,

The two gangsters who came to their senses were able to pick up AK rifles and shoot at the closet.

With the sound of three gunshots, the bodies of the three people instantly collapsed and fell towards the ground.

The other two turned their heads and raised the muzzles of their rifles in a panic.

However, while firing three shots with his left hand, Leon slammed open the wardrobe door with the back of his left hand.

He turned sideways, took advantage of the free space between the lightning and flint, took quick aim, raised the SCAR rifle in his right hand, and shot at the heads of the two men with precision.

Da, da.

Loud gunshots rang out through the room, and 7.62mm bullets flew off the skull, sending an unknown viscous liquid of red and white spills onto the walls.

Five enemies fell to the ground almost at the same time,

One of them still had a stiff finger on the trigger, his body fell backwards, but the gun in his hand was still firing automatically.

Bullet marks were left on the already mottled walls.

Li Ang bowed down and waited until the unmanned AK rifle completely stopped firing before he stood up and walked out of the closet.

The loud gunshots that rang out here must have attracted the attention of the gangsters upstairs and downstairs, who could rush here at any moment.

It 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 instantly bowed down, leaned to his left, and raised his gun to the bedroom door.

"Uh-huh—"

A dark-skinned young Filipino woman, grunting unconsciously, staggered out of the bedroom door,

She was wearing an inferior gray shirt, her figure was thin and skinny, her dark red hair was curled and dry, her eyes were sunken, and her dark circles were extremely thick.

The contours of the face are fairly good, but the skin is quite rough, all dark acne, and the hands and feet are covered with various scars.

The woman walked out against the wall, and when she saw the corpses all over the ground, she was not panicked and shocked, but instead staggered against the wall with her fingers, sat down slowly, and smirked slowly at Li Ang.

A strange smell wafted from the bedroom, and Leon slowly stood up and glanced inside.

In the smoke, you can see several women lying on the bed in the bedroom, the same costume, the same stupid state of dilated pupils, someone saw Li Ang come in, and waved his hand with a smile, and pulled his clothes slowly.

Tamar Riadi bought the apartment long ago, luring tenants at extremely cheap rents and using them as a shield to disrupt official arrests.

Those who live here are either poisonous insects,

Either that, penniless, desperate destitute people – these people have a high probability of becoming poisonous insects imperceptibly.

Pathetic, pathetic.

Leon was silent and put away his gun.