All four officers who burst into the front were incapacitated. Before they even had time to read the message, the gangsters' counterattack began, which was completely different from what they had encountered when they broke through head-on.

It's like a new batch of people.

The police officers who came in through the windows were waiting for the main entrance to break through and respond, but when they entered the house, they were shocked to find that the bodies of all four police officers were lying downstairs.

However, they didn't have time to worry about anything, and what greeted them was the suppression of the firepower of the gangsters who had been squatting for a long time. Originally, they lost their geographical advantage when they burst through the window, and they faced the enemy head-on, but they were caught off guard, and their numbers were not advantageous.

Only six remained.

The six were divided into three parts, and at this time the attack of the gangsters was obviously not blind shooting, they consciously suppressed the police and divided them into three parts, concentrating their fire to make it difficult for them to converge.

At this time, the members of the criminal police team realized that these gangsters were not rookies who had not tasted the real battlefield, on the contrary, these murderers with dangerous murder weapons, they were all well-trained and good hands.

Although they tried their best to confirm the extent of their colleagues' injuries, they were unable to move an inch under the intensive fire of the gangsters. And the original plan to support the squad leader now seems to have come to naught.

Thinking about the team leader in their hearts, they were only worried that he would be more than lucky, but now they couldn't pull away, on the one hand, they were colleagues whose life and death were uncertain, and on the other hand, they were the captain in deep danger, and the double anxiety was mixed in their hearts, and they were anxious.

Almost in despair, they heard a scream from behind the gangsters' defensive line, and when they heard this heart-rending sound, the sorrow on their faces finally melted.

Is it a squad leader?

They ventured out to poke out their heads and look up the stairs, and the one who sneaked into the shadows was their captain.

The black T-shirt on the squad leader's body was covered in blood, and he had wounds on his hands and shoulders, but he didn't care at all. The squad leader's face was very solemn, as if he wanted to say something to his teammates.

This outflanking battle has just begun. Like a stone falling to the ground, the police officers of the squad finally relented and began to organize an all-out counterattack.

They believed that their squad leader had already dealt with the second floor, and then all that was left was the enemy in front of them.

The squad leader let out a long breath, and he felt an unusual aura. He slipped through the chimney and felt like an insect, huddled in a ball.

The chimney was full of soot, and he clinged his hands to the two walls of the chimney, and in this way, he slid down the towering inner wall a little bit. Sensing that the landing was imminent, the team leader shrank his head on the spot, curled up in a ball, and rolled out of the chimney with a stroke of smoke.

The moment he came out of it, the team leader took out the pistol in the waistband of his trousers, and he glanced around sharply, and the layout of the second floor was very clear, with only two bedrooms and a hall.

The squad leader took a deep breath, tried his best not to make a sound in his footsteps, and stepped nervously to the edge of a bedroom, although he knew that he should not act rashly at this time, but there was no time.

There was his brother waiting for him downstairs. With this belief, the squad leader was not willing to delay for a second, and he switched to only holding a gun

hand, gently pushed open the door, and there was no movement in the hidden room. He broke through the door in an instant and broke straight in, his eyes moving rapidly.

Hostage? The team leader scanned the room for a week, only to see the unconscious hostage imp in the corner, and he rudely counted six people in total.

The squad leader's heart began to murmur, why did the gangsters put the hostages here alone? Not even a single of the guards' men was sent, which was unbelievable. The team leader can't figure it out, could it be that he thinks too much, maybe there are no gangsters here at all?

Soon, however, the exchange of gunfire from downstairs soon shattered his illusions. Obviously, the current situation is even worse than he imagined, if the gangsters do not have the firepower to suppress it, the members of the criminal police team will never be the first to fire.

The squad leader became impatient, but he was still meticulous, he set up these hostages, hid them in the closet, under the bed, so that he could temporarily distract the gangsters, if any.

He didn't know how many hostages there were in total, maybe the gangsters had concentrated the hostages in another room to distract themselves. The team leader cautiously came to the door, and he realized that the problem was very tricky, because the space in the room was very narrow, coupled with the restrictions of the hostages, he did not even have an armament that could be called heavy firepower, and he could not defeat the enemy with one move, and he had to take care of the safety of the hostages.

But the squad leader has no choice at all now. The door was still unsealed, and the team leader sighed and decided to take a risk.

The door opened a corner, and there was a creak, and the old wooden door made a roundabout and melodious sound, and footsteps rang out, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed through the room.

There was a tick, the sound of locks and metal erupted, and several holes were suddenly pierced in the wooden door, and bullets poured out like a waterfall, and the whole room erupted into a huge movement.

A hand-held micro. The rushing gangsters, with turbans tied around their heads, rushed out of the room.

"How many died?" The remaining two people in the room asked in silence.

However, there was no movement outside the house, and the gangster who rushed out of the room first widened his eyes, and his whole body began to tremble, and his mouth opened suddenly, but he could not say a word.

The two people in the house looked at each other, didn't know what was happening, and were about to step forward to answer, but the gangsters outside the house had already fallen to the ground, rolled their eyes, and convulsed.

Just when the two of them realized that something was wrong, a black figure appeared in the shadows outside the house, ghostly through the two, and before they could sigh, the two of them were hit on the neck, and then their lower bodies tightened, only to feel that the world was spinning, and their sight instantly turned black.

It turned out that the team leader did not take this risk and broke into the room, he gently tapped the wooden door to let it open slowly, the purpose was to lure out the ambush inside. Of course, this guy rushed out with all his might, and naturally he couldn't find anything, and at this time, the team leader gave him a ruthless move.

Although the strategy was successful, the team leader had lingering fears. If you make a wrong move and make a wrong move, you are likely to become a hornet's nest like this door. What made him feel even more frightened was that these gangsters were definitely not ordinary people, not only were they very good at controlling firearms, but they even had considerable experience in organizing feints and ambushes.

The three gangsters fell at his feet in an instant, and the squad leader clapped his hands and crooked his neck, but he didn't have time to be complacent, if he didn't go down immediately to support,

The situation can be more complicated.

The squad leader didn't have time to think about it, he didn't carry handcuffs, so he could only tie up the three strong men lying on the ground, and then he pulled out and prepared to support downstairs.

He staggered a few steps, just out of the door, suddenly realized that something was wrong, suddenly raised his head, his face became hideous and terrifying, the contours of his face were almost distorted, and his body began to shake subconsciously.

The team leader realized that he had been shot, and the cold touch on his waist almost paralyzed his pain, and his teeth were entangled like a meat grinder, and his body was the first to act.

The muscles burst out with terrifying power, and in an instant, they rushed towards the gangster who put the cold gun from the corner, and it seemed that there was only one person, and the team leader resisted the pain from his waist and abdomen, and flew over. It seems that he was shocked by this strong aura, and in the face of this kind of aura, before he could speak, the gangster's was already unable to exert his strength.

The squad leader pounced on the gangster like a beast, the dagger in his hand appeared in his palm, and he stabbed neatly into the gangster's wrist, only to hear two flutters, the blade left a deep gap in the inside and outside of his arm, and in the direction of the arc of the wrist.

Subsequently, the squad leader gave him a few hard blows as usual, and the gangster fell unconscious.

After taking a slight breath, the team leader felt the pain that itched at all, emanating from one part of his body to the whole body, and every muscle began to cramp. He sat down on a wall, the blood on his face faded, and he tore off a piece of cloth to treat the wound and wrapped it around the wound, and the team leader felt his eyes empty.

"Whew." He let out a big gulp, his hands were covered with blood, and he didn't know which ones were his own and which ones belonged to others. However, the situation did not allow him to rest, and the downstairs changed again, and he heard the sound of shouting, screaming, and even crying.

With difficulty, the team leader tried to hold his breath and not let his movements alarm the gangsters deployed downstairs. He glanced at it hastily, and there were nearly ten gangsters scattered in all corners.

The squad leader took a deep breath, and as far as his eyes could see, four of his brothers had fallen in a pool of blood, and the remaining six were scattered to suppress the firepower, unable to gather to form an encirclement.

The team leader squinted, there was no light in the room, and the environment on the first floor looked very spacious, but in fact, there were several hidden corners, which could not be seen at a glance downstairs, and he suffered the same loss just now.

If there are other people hiding in such a place, the remaining six people in the blind spot will undoubtedly be hit.

The squad leader gritted his teeth and decided to give it a go, he didn't go straight down the stairs, and after greeting his teammates, he decided to look for a breakthrough point and try to take down the gangsters hiding in the shadows.

"One, two, three......" The team leader dragged his tired body, he fixed the point from the upstairs balcony, stairs, and windowsills, and sure enough, he found three gangsters in ambush, and knowing the location, the team leader decided to solve them secretly one by one.

He tightened the belt around his waist hard, and the simple treatment of the wound could only stop the blood spurting out, but the physical strength that gradually disappeared with time would not return.

The squad leader knew this, so he decided to make a quick decision, he bit the dagger with his mouth, pressed the wound with one hand, and grabbed the pistol with the other. This allowed him to act as secretly as possible while ensuring that his wounds would not open easily.

He took a breath and started with the first one.