The deputy chief looked at the visitor, wearing a black SWAT uniform with white swat lettering indicating his identity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm Captain Zhao of the anti-terrorism SWAT team, Deputy Director Wang, hello!" The man in his thirties saluted the deputy commissioner.

Deputy Director Wang looked at Captain Zhao, this person had a righteous face, but he had pigtails, and there was a slight evil smile on his serious face.

"Find the captain, then I'll leave it to you." The deputy director saw that the firefighters were coming, and he didn't take the initiative to take care of himself.

"Okay, let the brothers get down first." Captain Zhao said with a smile.

Behind Captain Zhao, a black SWAT armored car came down with more than a dozen people who were also wearing black SWAT uniforms.

"Spoon, get ready."

"Understood, Chief!" A chubby SWAT officer in his forties said he was a mechanical engineer on the team.

"Hawkeye, you go find a sniper point."

"Okay." A tall, thin man carrying a large black cloth bag turned to leave.

"Hammer, let the brothers get ready." Captain Zhao said to a masked SWAT officer again.

"No problem!" The hammer replied in a hoarse voice.

Similarly, the arrival of the SWAT team was also clearly seen by Lao Yan on the roof.

"Brother Rui, the SWAT team is here!" Lao Yan reported to the intercom.

"Got it!" There was a hint of relief in Brother Rui's tone, and now the situation was already moving in the direction he had planned.

"What are I going to do?" Lao Yan asked again.

"Start the second part of the operation, take the brothers to the third floor first." Brother Rui said.

"Okay!" After Lao Yan finished answering, he waved his hand, and several figures on the roof followed him into the staircase passage.

Ah Zhe watched as the wounded policemen at the door were rescued by their companions, and did not fire another shot or make any further moves.

Everything seemed to be quiet again, and time seemed to have stopped.

A very slight buzz sounded through the streets, and a black metal drone the size of a soccer ball flew out of the SWAT team's car.

"What is this?" The deputy director looked at the drone and asked.

"It's a dedicated scanning drone that can penetrate a five-meter-thick wall and scan the inside of a building." Captain Zhao explained.

"It's so advanced!" The deputy director sighed. Police and special police, this treatment is really different!

"Spoon, how's it going?" Captain Zhao came to the spoon that was operating the drone.

The spoon looked at the tablet in his hand and said, "Just turned on the scan, behind the main entrance, three gunmen were found......"

On the image of the tablet, the thermal image of Ah Zhe and two other wounded militants is clear at a glance.

"Found a place where a lot of people gathered, located in the recital hall, it seems that there are quite a few hostages." The spoon looked at it for a moment and said.

"Look further back, compare the data with the 3D map of the concert hall, and don't miss any room." Captain Zhao said.

"No problem." The spoon is skillfully operated, and the drone hovers in the air like a ghost around the concert hall building.

The drone flew around the concert hall, and the spoon also entered the detected information into the computer.

"There are fifteen terrorists in total, five on the third floor, four on the second floor, and the rest on the first floor, and they are all scattered in various positions, presumably trying to stop our infiltration. The hostages were all concentrated in the recital hall, and there were seventeen hostages in total, and it seemed that two hostages had died. The spoon gave a brief debrief.

"What? Two dead hostages? The deputy director's face turned pale, which was beyond his expectations.

"That's right, the drone ...... just now"

As the spoon was talking, suddenly the tablet in his hand suddenly disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Director Zhao asked.

"I don't know, it seems that the drone was sabotage." The spoon looked at the tablet and looked up again.

The rest of the people followed the spoon's gaze and saw a drone trapped in a metal mesh on the corner of a street not far away. From time to time, some pale blue sparks flickered on the metal mesh.

"They actually have a power grid specifically for drones!?" Captain Zhao said with some surprise.

"The drone is going to be recycled! Block! Spoon said nervously.

Without saying a word, the hammer rushed up with an arrow, lowered his body, and quickly came to the side of the drone. He used a rubber baton to pick up the still sparking power grid and drone, and then returned to Captain Zhao again.

"This power grid is transformed with simple barbed wire and charging batteries, and the circuit board at the point is a little rough, but the function is good." Spoon said as he looked at the grid.

"Can drones still be used now?" Captain Zhao asked.

"It doesn't work, the circuit board burns out, and there are no parts to repair." The spoon spread out his hands and said.

In the concert hall, Brother Rui looked at the anti-terrorism SWAT team outside the window and put the drone back, and said in a low voice in the communicator: "Good job!" ”

"It's over, Brother Rui."

"That's all those anti-terrorist SWAT teams. The next sniper is more troublesome. Brother Rui said in a deep voice.

"Sniper, I'll take care of it." Another voice rang out in Brother Rui's intercom.

"Hmm. It still depends on Lao Qin. Brother Rui said in a relaxed tone.

Just as the SWAT team was scanning the hostages, Peng Bo's side also began to slowly ease up.

"The police outside were beaten back." Peng Bo whispered.

"Huh? How do you know? Zhang Yuanzhong looked at Peng Bo curiously.

"I hid a walk-in outside, and the hallway where there used to be gunshots is gone." Peng Bo said.

"Then it's possible that these bandits have been killed!"

"Impossible. If it had been the police, their big scalp shoes would have been stepped on so much that the whole building could be heard. Shi Rushan said.

"I see. And now? Zhang Yuanzhong seemed to understand and asked a new question.

"Now? These bandits seem to have been prepared for the actions of the police, and it seems that we are on our own. Peng Bo said helplessly. His face was still a little pale from blood loss, and although the injury was under control, the wound was still very painful.

"This is a nervous anesthetic," Shi Rushan looked around as she took out a small needle from her hand as she magically did, "It can make you lose consciousness in a part of your body for three hours." You stick it in the wound and it won't hurt. ”

"Thanks!" Zhang Yuanzhong carefully took the silver needle, and then pierced it into the side of Peng Bo's wound.

Sure enough, in less than two seconds, Peng Bo's right leg was no longer susceptible.

"Alright, it's almost time for us to act." (To be continued.) )