Chapter Ninety-Three: Heavy Losses
The terrorist's face was a mixture of fear, fear, and other complex expressions, and due to the twitching of facial muscles, he looked a little hideous. Suddenly, the man grabbed Ling Feng's gun-wielding hand, shoved it into his mouth, and then pulled the trigger.
& a muffled sound.
The terrorist's head cracked like a watermelon, red and white splattered all over the narrow aisle, and Ling Feng's face was splattered with blood...... It is also mixed with a silky white brain.
Li Qufeng was slightly stunned when he opened the door, but quickly understood the situation and asked, "How many people are running down?" ”
& Pieces! After Ling Feng finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and retched.
Li Qufeng patted Ling Feng's back and comforted, "It's good to get used to it." With that, he walked into the house.
When Ling Feng walked into the room, Li Qufeng was carefully fiddling with the bombs on the table.
&How long do you think it takes for the average person to run down the next floor? Li Qu asked without raising his head.
& About 3 seconds. Ling Feng estimated and said.
> About 10 seconds, right? Li Qufeng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, carefully turned on the power of the bomb, and then walked to the window with the bomb.
Ling Feng also walked to the window and looked downstairs.
& It takes about two or three seconds for the bullet to land from the 10th floor. Li Qufeng looked at his watch again, and then pinched the time to drop the bomb downstairs.
The three men rushed out of the gate of the residential building and jumped into a car parked downstairs.
The bomb in the clothes swayed and landed on the roof of the car.
& With a loud bang, the car fell apart and flew into the air.
Li Qufeng sighed. leisurely walked to the twelfth floor, knocked on the door of the uncle's room, and asked the uncle for a cup of tea. Sit down in a chair and savor it slowly.
The uncle didn't ask much, and sat opposite Li Qufeng and began to drink tea.
Neither of them spoke, as if there was only a cup of tea left in their hands in this world.
Ling Feng walked into the bathroom and saw the blood stains on his face, and felt sick to his stomach. He turned on the faucet and cleaned it up vigorously.
After a while, I heard the shrill sirens outside. Apparently someone called the police after hearing gunshots and explosions.
When Ling Feng walked out of the bathroom, Li Qufeng was raising his feet and preparing to go out.
&Isn't it? Li Qufeng glanced at Ling Feng and asked calmly.
Ling Feng snorted. Didn't speak.
A squad of police officers rushed up to the eleventh floor with guns in hand, ready to break down the door.
& Put a bomb on it, don't bang on the door. Li Qufeng walked downstairs and showed his ID and stopped the recklessness of the police. Who are you leading the team? ”
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A large residential community in Kyoto Jingyuan, Chaoyang District, Beijing.
A shrill siren pierced the calm of the neighborhood. Dozens of police cars sped up. Twenty minutes ago, I received a report from residents of the community that more than a dozen men with strange whereabouts were haunting the community, and several of them were suspected Uyghur faces. After receiving the alarm, the Chaoyang District Bureau attached great importance to it and immediately dispatched a large number of police officers to the scene and dispatched special police.
Wang Chonghai, director of the sub-bureau, sat on a communications vehicle and personally commanded the search operation, ordinary police officers were responsible for guarding the perimeter, and special police officers were divided into four groups to break into the community from four directions. Before. Wang Chonghai has received a report from the counter-terrorism command center that there are professional soldiers among the terrorists. He didn't dare to let ordinary police officers carry out search tasks.
It's just that dozens of special police officers may be difficult to achieve full search coverage.
Wang Chonghai sighed.
He has already applied for support from the armed police, but at present, the anti-terrorism and security tasks are very heavy, and he does not know whether the command center can spare manpower to support. As a result of yesterday's terrorist attack, the whole city was panicked, and all sub-bureaus and police stations were mobilized, and all police officers went deep into the area under their jurisdiction to look for suspicious people.
Wang Chonghai himself is a criminal investigator, and when he was the captain of the criminal police, he cracked many major and important cases, and when he was young, he infiltrated the criminal syndicate as an undercover agent and assisted the Ministry of Public Security in dismantling a large international drug trafficking syndicate. Although I have started to do administrative work in recent years, my brain, skills, reactions, and psychological qualities are still there.
However, Wang Chonghai was a little uneasy today.
Sudden and heavy gunfire erupted in the community, and it was clear that the SWAT had exchanged fire with the terrorists.
There was a jumble of calls coming from the communicator.
& The fire is very strong. ”
& system, suppress ......"
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& Yes, there are snipers. ”
& Where's the doctor, doctor? ”
& Wave Center, Command Center, we have heavy casualties, request for support. ”
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From the communicator, it was clear that the SWAT officers were in a bad situation.
Zhou Lingshun, the captain of the criminal police, pulled out his pistol and shouted loudly: "Director, tell the brothers to attack, the special police brothers can't stand it." ”
Wang Chonghai gritted his teeth, and his clenched fists were so clenched that the joints were a little white.
& A loud bang rang out nearby, and a puff of green smoke came out.
At the same time, there was a scream over the communicator, "My legs, my legs are gone, there are mines in the grass." ”
The scene was chaotic.
Two SWAT officers tried to drag the wounded brother into hiding, but were mercilessly shot by the sniper.
& Another loud bang.
A SWAT officer hiding in a corner is blown away by a directional blasting mine.
Everywhere there were fierce gunshots, everywhere there were groans of pain.
& There is a SWAT retreat! ”
After the appearance of landmines, the purest killing weapon that can only appear on the battlefield, Wang Chonghai could only issue an order to retreat, "The cadres and policemen immediately stepped forward to respond, and they must pay attention to safety." ”
After speaking, Wang Chonghai picked up an assault rifle and rushed out, and Zhou Lingshun followed closely with the members of the criminal police team.
Doctor, come quickly, my brother is seriously injured and needs urgent medical attention. Zhou Ming, the leader of the SWAT team, came out with a bloody leg in his arms, followed by a group of SWAT officers who were supporting each other, with tears in his eyes, and shouted, "Drive the ambulance quickly, several of my brothers are dying." ”
The terrorists did not have many manpower, and with the response of the police, the special police officers were withdrawn, but more than half of them were killed or wounded.
Wang Chonghai stepped forward, glared at his eyes and shouted: "A manly man sheds blood without tears!" After losing a battle, you start crying your nose? ”
Zhou Ming knelt in front of Wang Chonghai with a plop, suddenly hugged the director's thigh, and shouted sadly: "Boss! These terrorists are all professional soldiers who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and their marksmanship is extremely accurate. I watched my brothers around me be knocked down by him one by one, but there was nothing I could do. I'm so fucking useless, I'm sorry for you, and even more sorry for the brothers who were killed or wounded! Watching the brethren fall one by one, I ...... What a heartache! (To be continued......)