The officers in front and behind had just finished their briefings, and more intense fire came from the front and rear.

Out of the cars that served as roadblocks came several men with automatic weapons, they were not afraid of death, one by one seemed to be possessed by the devil's muscles, and one person was a point of fire, without cover, frantically firing bullets at the convoy.

At this time, several people suddenly burst out of the shops on both sides of the road, and fist-sized objects were thrown over.

"Damn, where did they get their automatic rifles."

"If I make it back alive this time, I'm going to kill those arms smuggling bastards."

"Yes, let them be a thing of the past, like the Hemerson gun factory."

"Hey lads, talk less, give me a serious ripost, I'm going to leave all these money-blinded bastards here."

The police officers' all kinds of snaking are just to relax themselves, but they also need Bill to stop in time, he knows too well which direction these old guys will talk about in the future, in order not to be found by 404 and delete all the scenes of the escort team, he can only act as a hated object and stop talking in time.

"Hollister, the enemy's fire is too fierce, how can they even have incendiary bombs, we have to call SWAT support."

"I'm sorry that SWAT has another mission, we have to solve the trouble ourselves today, don't be afraid to think about the training content, just use them as targets."

Bill's reaction was very fast, they are not professional SWAT players after all, fortunately there is a car door as cover, otherwise there is really nothing to block bullets on the wide road, and there are no cars on either side of the road today.

As for the negative idea of hiding in the car and letting the bandits run out of bullets, Bill didn't think about it at all.

Bill knew that the mission was important and dangerous, so he had all the police cars carry automatic rifles, mostly M4 automatic rifles and shotguns, before leaving.

I didn't dare to bring a police grenade, the use of weapons requires a long time of training, and unfamiliar weapons sometimes not only kill the enemy, but also hurt their own people, in order not to make an oolong incident.

Even so, most of the police officers still use pistols that they are used to on their daily duties, so the firepower is somewhat suppressed compared to the bandits who have no taboos.

As long as the police officers are confined to that "line", they can't concentrate their firepower, so they look very aggrieved.

"Knight Three, how's your situation going?"

"Everything is normal, we have stopped the OB truck and found nothing unusual."

"Warn the reporters who are causing trouble, don't come with you, come with Four, be careful, we're trapped by the attackers at the intersection, you act when you can."

"Receive it, we'll get it."

"Dimont" Bill called twice but received no reply, and in a fit of rage, he threw away the walkie-talkie.

"Report to the commander, there are police officers injured in car No. 6 and police officers injured in car No. 6."

“... A police officer was injured in car No. 2, and No. 2 ...... Bang"

"Attention units, the third floor of the north building, RPG, car No. 2 has been blown up."

"Damn it!"

"Bill, this can't go on like this, this street is full of attackers, they have already stuffed the buildings on both sides in advance, we are completely trapped here, we must find a way to break out!"

"How long will it take for headquarters support to arrive?"

"Within two minutes, or no support"

"What do you mean?"

"There are not many police officers left at the headquarters, and they are all out on duty, and there are only two traffic police officers closest to this."

"F beep"

"What now?"

Car No. 1 was at the front, and the tires were burst by the fire at the first time, so it could only become a large shield, and Car No. 2 ate an RPG that fell from the sky and hit GG directly.

The convoy was parked too close to the ground and did not have time to move slowly, and they couldn't drive out if they wanted to.

"Damn, why didn't the Intelligence Bureau find out, the buildings on both sides are full of bandits." Bill spat fragrant as he shot, and he had already hit three bandits with good marksmanship, and he didn't know if he was dead or not.

"Bill, you command the battle, I'll solve that RPG"

"NO, if you come back to me, you will die."

The east-west road, the convoy is parked on the south side, and the RPG is on the north side, if Rick wants to enter the building to solve the RPG, he will first have to cross the unobstructed road and face the baptism of bullets, it will be too dangerous.

Rick knew it was dangerous, but, "Bill, I'm in your hands...... Hey, you can't do that. ”

Bill rushed out first: "Cover me." ”

Bill threw away his pistol and snatched an M4, and before Rick could react, he was already in the car and at the other end.

Of course, they can't rush now, that would become a human target, and the police officers all know what their boss is going to do, whether they are scared or injured, and now they have to hold on to the fire to suppress the bandits so that their boss can reach the north building safely.

"Ed and Neil, press the upstairs to fight, you can't let him fire RPGs again, Rick, you lead people to suppress the front ......"

"Bang ......"

Just as Bill was giving a quick order, something suddenly happened among the bandits in front of him.

Three cool motorcycles soar into the sky, the riders on the motorcycles rush slightly, and the bandits who are focused on attacking the convoy of police cars have no idea what they are up against.

"Oh my God, is that our backup?" An African-American police officer sighed.

"Don't get distracted, that's not our people."

The ambush location of Miyajima and the others was not here, but the gunshots were too loud here, and the traffic monitoring intercepted by their technicians showed that the police convoy seemed to be unable to withstand it, how could this work, in case it was robbed by others, it would not be so simple to get back 100 million first.

So Miyajima made a quick decision, and he joined forces with two other killers who had also fought alone in Asia before, so there was this motorcycle show.

The incident happened suddenly, and the Miyajima trio quickly eliminated the bandits who stopped in front of the convoy, and rushed towards the convoy without slowing down.

The bandit with the RPG saw his companion killed by three motorcyclists upstairs, and he exploded in an instant, regardless of the police staring at him downstairs, and the RPG was launched with an angry roar.

Bang bang bang......

Seeing that the big bald head carrying the RPG finally showed its figure, how could Ed and Neil let go of the executioner who killed a carload of colleagues, and a strafing shot knocked the bald head into a sieve, scrapping the bandits' weapons of mass destruction.

When Miyajima saw the rockets flying over, he scolded in his heart, and hurriedly pressed the gravity of his whole body on the front of the car: "RPG, hide!"

"You can't hide!"

Liszt, who followed Miyajima and the others all the way here, shouted loudly, and at the same time fired two guns in his hands, one shot hit the core of the rocket warhead, and the rest hit the fuel tanks of those motorcycles.

It doesn't matter if the temperature of a bullet is not enough, what Liszt is best at is that every shot is in the same position, one shot after another, and the circle of iron sheet that is punched out of the hole is red.

Explosion, three explosions in a row, sounded in the air, and the nearest car pushed back half a meter.

"LAPD, everyone shoots and doesn't kill!"

Liszt did not seem to be affected by the explosion at all, and by the time he uttered that sentence very pretendedly, he had already run to the south side of the building.

A bandit with a glass bottle saw Liszt rushing in and wanted to light it with a lighter without saying a word.

bang

"Don't worry about you, I'll help you."

The bullet hit the opponent's hand holding the petrol bomb, and the igniter on the mouth of the bottle had already ignited, so he ......

The struggling and screaming humanoid flames fluttered desperately on the ground, but there was no color, and soon there was no life, and Liszt fired two guns at this time.

Accurate marksmanship, coupled with strong mental power, within a radius of ten meters, Liszt felt all the life in this range, and the mental power opened the map to lock on to the target, and the endless bullets turned into a life-urging charm, and at once, even if he hid behind the door, there was only a dead end.

Soon the bandits in the south building were purged by Liszt.

"SIR, Sergeant Liszt is here to report!"