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Early in the morning, Sean was eating breakfast while watching the news on TV.

In the news picture, there is officially a burned waste area, it burned badly, the whole villa completely collapsed, charred and black, if it wasn't for the TV showing the original villa, it would be hard for you to see what that pile was.

"Hey, this burning effect is pretty good." Sean snorted twice.

Lorraine glanced at Sean, no need to ask, see that this attitude is what he ordered people to do.

At this moment, the TV station is introducing the owner of the house and releasing the interview footage of the police.

The picture only mentions that the owner called Bart to die inside, but it does not say how many people died.

"The police rushed to the scene immediately after receiving a call from someone nearby who heard the gunshots, and when they arrived at the scene, a fire had already ignited, this should have been a premeditated attack, the attacker set fire to the scene after the attack, and the information of the specific perpetrator The police are still investigating, and it is not ruled out that it is a vendetta."

The police refused to disclose the specific information on the grounds that the case was under investigation and needed to be kept confidential.

In fact, the TV reporter's side was able to dig deep into Barth's information.

It's just that no one wants to be the first to report it.

This is not like digging deep into the scandals of some celebrities and public figures, digging and digging, because of image problems, these people can only consider themselves unlucky, and will take the initiative to send money to seek secret news.

But digging up mafia information is very deadly.

After all, the mafia doesn't care about reputation, they will let you know why the flowers are so popular.

Fortunately, Sean is also reluctant to make a big deal out of it.

Well, more than twenty people died, which is not a big deal.

……

Cyril's fear was not an isolated phenomenon, and Bart died too quickly, which caused the other three to panic as well.

Strengthening vigilance is the proper meaning of the question, and one by one is trying to increase the sense of security by all means.

Cyril asked his nephew to go out as a decoy to explore the way, and he waited at home for news of the 'probe'.

Others also showed their powers, and some contacted the police privately.

After all, he took the money, and he had to be a man with the spirit of contract.

Of course, the police themselves also want to arrest people, this is no longer a simple crime, this is the new gang secretly fighting with the police group, and the winner will take more initiative in the future.

As a result, the police have secretly tripled their patrol force in the vicinity.

Others are looking for foreign aid to increase their guardian power.

To Cyril's delight, his nephew managed to get out of the vicinity and encountered any obstacles or accidents.

Still not at ease, Cyril again sent two cars in two directions.

Ten minutes later, I received the message, and it was still safe.

Cyril's whole being was tangled.

Thinking about it, there are only a few possibilities, first, Sean feels that killing Bart has shown his strength, and it is enough for them to compromise and succumb.

Second, the attack has just happened, and the tension between all parties is high, and it is not a good time to kill, and Sean is waiting.

Third, because of his whitewashed businessman status, Sean didn't think about killing himself.

Either reason, it shows that he is safe for the time being.

In this way, it is better to be still than to be still, and it is likely to be more unsafe after going out, and with this judgment, Cyril extinguished the idea of running away, and prepared to discuss it with the other four.

Jonas is menacing, whether to compromise or unite with other gangs or official forces to continue the confrontation.

Anyway, it is impossible to simply make the Irish mafia resist.

Everyone has to sit down and negotiate, violence does not solve all problems.

Well, yes, that's it.

On the left and right sides of the road in front of Cyril Villa, two cars were parked a few dozen meters away.

"This Cyril is quite funny, trying to fight wits and courage here again and again?" The two people in the car couldn't be happy.

After Sean planned this, he handed it over to Jonas.

There is a set of infrared detectors in the car, and when the car passes by, it is obvious that several people are visible to the machine.

With Cyril's degree of life-sparing, even if it is for the sake of concealment, he drives a car and escapes, it can't be his own car.

Where is there any calculation, what age, is it not good to use high technology?

A criminal who does not know how to keep pace with the times will be eliminated by the times sooner or later.

……

As the minutes ticked by, many of them lost interest in breakfast this morning, but they seemed very comfortable in Chinatown.

Gangsters in any city in the United States never affect Chinatown.

The most chaotic times when the streets were popping up with Chicago typewriters didn't drive Chinatown off the map, and after all these years, no one has touched Chinatown.

By noon, the Irish mafia was a little overwhelmed.

Waiting is tormenting.

Even in the cinema, in the restaurant, in the KTV and other people will rush to the heart, let alone wait for people to come to the door to kill themselves......

The four of them had another conference call.

"It can't go on like this."

"It's always been that we're waiting too passively, and now no one knows where Jonas is, how many people he brought, it's too passive."

"One day is fine, two days is fine, but the police can't always strengthen police patrols, and the police will also be under pressure."

"So what do you say?"

"People still have to rely on themselves, and I propose that we can't continue to disperse our forces."

"Aren't you afraid of being served in a pot?"

"What are you afraid of, there are hundreds of people when we gather together, hundreds of people, even hundreds of pigs are not so easy to kill!"

What happened to Bart last night taught them that it was a very stupid act to do it, and that was to seek abuse.

It is still necessary to try to avoid violent incidents......

"Where? Suburbs? ”

"I don't approve of the suburbs, sparsely populated, but it is easy to let the other party do it calmly, just in the city center, looking for the most people, the most open place, I don't believe Sean dares to do it in public."

"Then, let's find a hotel, there are a lot of people, it's convenient to live, I want to see if Sean can afford it, heh, attack strongly, but give up halfway, it's not us who are ashamed."

Everyone comes out to make money, and it's hard to fight and kill!

After some deliberation, the location was decided and ready to go.

Five-star hotels don't have to think about it, it is impossible for the other party to let them stay at this time, that's not a provocation.

No one else's hotel is possible, only a four-star hotel run by the Irish mafia itself.

Well, in addition to accommodating your own people, it is also convenient to spend money.

I'm just a long-term private room, I just don't come to live, you care about me!!

There are many long-term private rooms, and the bigger the hotel, the more many.

Not far away, a person turned off the phone recording, "Report it." ”

Anyway, pack up your things and leave.

……

On the other side, Jonas hung up the phone, turned to the brothers who had been running around all night last night and said, "The location has been confirmed, get ready." ”

"Remember, be careful!" Jonas walked up and gave each of them a hug.

"Don't worry, head, it's not a big problem." A few people were not so nervous, grinning and grinning.

I sorted out the equipment again, and carried it one by one to a commercial vehicle.

12 AK47s, 60 pre-assembled magazines, various grenades, body armor.

Finally, an RPG launcher was brought up, an M134 six-barreled Gatling.

Finally, there was a box of yellow-orange-orange bullets.

Jonas left ahead of schedule, and he still has his own mission.

Ten minutes later......

Cyril's motorcade had just come out of his home when suddenly an oncoming car slammed on the brakes and landed in the middle of the road.

"Be careful!"

"Ready!"

The sudden change caused the convoy to panic immediately, and everyone's first reaction was that Jonas's men had come to kill them!

The safety was opened, the bullets were loaded, and the convoy of a line immediately dispersed left and right.

It's just that......

After the car in front crossed the road, there was no imaginary metal storm coming.

This made everyone in the car, including Cyril, a little suspicious.

His eyes were fixed on the oncoming car, and he saw that the door of the car that was not facing them was opened, and a man stepped out of the car.

Just one person?

What's the situation?

In the midst of everyone's puzzled gaze, a black man in a gray suit came out of the back of the car.

The black man smiled and looked at the five cars here, and raised his hand and waved it, as if to say hello.

The black man walked in this direction, and this action made the Irishman very nervous, and the windows of the car were rolled down, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the black man who was approaching.

"Cyril, you look nervous." Jonas walked up to himself as if the muzzles didn't exist.

"Jonas?!" Cyril hadn't seen anyone, but he had seen the photos.

At this time, if you dare to come up alone and brightly, there should be no one else.

Inside the bulletproof vehicle, Cyril had no intention of getting out of the car, and he was completely confused now that he couldn't figure out what Jonas meant by coming alone.

He didn't give the order, and those Irish didn't dare to shoot privately, and the atmosphere was very strange for a while.

Jonas walked all the way to Cyril's car and reached out and knocked on the window.

Cyril frowned, bit his upper lip, and pressed the window, but he didn't speak, just looked at Jonas.

"I'm in such a hurry to meet the other three, I don't think the Desmond Hotel is safe." Jonas shrugged.

Cyril's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, how did this guy know where they were going?

Is there an inner ghost?

Eavesdropped?

Either way, it made Cyril shudder.

Doesn't that mean that your every move has long been in the eyes of the other party, and all the struggles are as ridiculous as a clown's drama?

"If I didn't rush over and die, what do you think?"

"What do you want to do?" Cyril's voice was hoarse.

"I'm coming to visit, hey, you're going to talk to me here?" Jonas spread his hands with an incredulous expression.

Cyril bowed his head and was silent for a moment, then reached out and patted the bodyguard beside him.

The bodyguard consciously pushed the car door and walked down, and Jonas sat in with a smile.

"Turn around and go back." Cyril ordered.

The other party already knew, so it's a fart.

Himself is being watched, what about the other three?

Jonas found himself alone, and the signal was already obvious.

Back at the villa, Cyril's 20 Irish mafia men all stared murderously at the lone Jonas.

However, Cyril didn't dare to touch Jonas at all.

"Mr. Jonas certainly didn't come to me just for tea." The two sat across from each other, and Cyril said with a grimace.

"Don't rush, don't worry, wait for the news first." Jonas sipped his tea slowly.

Cyril gave his men a look.

A moment later, his men walked back and whispered in Cyril's ear: "The telephone line has been cut, and Big Brother has no signal. ”

Cyril jerked his head to look at Jonas.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't you show me around the villa?" Jonas was still smiling.

Obviously there were 20 people around him, and it was clear that Jonas came alone, but Cyril just felt cold and scared.

He felt like he was surrounded by people, and there was no telling how many people were in ambush outside.

Silent, he didn't know what to say, so he could only passively take Jonas around the villa.

Jonas laughed the whole time, asking questions as if he were really an old friend.

Walking upstairs and downstairs, more than twenty minutes passed, and when he returned to the living room, Jonas said: "Look at TV, the current TV media is really powerful, the news, but well-informed." ”

Cyril immediately understood the reason why Jonas cut off his external contact and said that he was waiting for news, and they would make a big move and be on the news.

It's just that in this tense moment, who would think of watching TV.

What a heart!

As soon as the TV was turned on, the Desmond Hotel appeared directly on the screen......

……

Twenty minutes ago.

The first wave of people who arrived was still very nervous, more than 20 people, waiting for the battle, and the staff in the hotel were all mafia people, except for being nervous, there was not much reaction.

They don't know what's going on.

By the time the second wave arrived, there were more people and the atmosphere was a little lighter.

A team of 50 people, everyone with a gun!

"Confidence"

By the time the third wave arrived, there was already a lot of noise and laughter in the hotel.

A team of more than 70 people, everyone with a gun!

"It's clear, the rain has stopped, and I feel like I'm okay again"

"It's Cyril's fellow!"

"This guy is slow to do anything, and he is always careful and careful."

The three bosses teased Cyril while drinking.

They didn't know that Cyril was stuck in traffic right now.

"Wait, I'll be here later."

"Heh, I'm going to see what Sean can do!"

"In the downtown area, he really dares to send hundreds of people?"

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!!" A leader straightened his waist, "This is a hotel, not a battlefield, the environment is so complicated, is it useful if there are many people, it will take a little longer, and the police will arrive!" ”

I don't know when, the police have become the confidence of the mafia.

Just as he was laughing, on the street outside the door, a business car suddenly accelerated violently, and rushed up towards the hotel gate like a mad cow.

The sudden roar of the engine made some people in the hotel lobby subconsciously look over, only to see that the business vehicle seemed to be out of control, rushing straight towards the hotel door.

With a "clang", the business vehicle rushed up the low steps and plunged into the hotel lobby.

"Fack!"

“shit！”

In the exclamation, a group of people cursed and scattered to hide.

The commercial vehicle that rushed into the lobby with a "stab" suddenly turned sideways, the door opened, and the extremely impactful brown gun appeared in everyone's sight.

"Da Da Da" "Da Da Da" "Da Da Da" "Da Da Da"

An unreasonable storm of bullets began to strafe around the lobby.

This was accompanied by terrible screams.

As soon as the six heavily armed bandits jumped out, they began to shoot wildly, but the muzzle control was extremely stable.

Kill someone you see!

After a shuttle of bullets, there was no living person in the lobby except for the dead and blood.

After cleaning the hall, two rushed to the elevator, two rushed to the staircase, one went back to the guard, one jumped into the car again, and the control car directly blocked the hotel door.

Weld to death, don't fuck anyone run!

The gunshots downstairs naturally alarmed the people on the street, and people nearby immediately called the police and stayed away.

The operation is very skilled, after all, it is free America.

Some people even looked at the neck after finding cover, who can not love to watch the excitement.

The mafia upstairs naturally heard the gunshots, and the three leaders were dumbfounded, no, is this Sean crazy?

How dare you come!?

At this time, they didn't even notice the question of whether people were coming too quickly.

But don't be afraid!

There are a lot of us.

A large number of men moved, and soon the staircase began to fight.

Two AKs are stubbornly guarding the B entrance, and from time to time they throw a grenade up, perfect!

On the other side, the two of them directly began to destroy the elevator, and they couldn't spare their hands for a while.

After blocking the gate, I bowed down and squeezed to the back, and when I got out of the car, I carried the M134 six-tube Gatling, installed the bracket, linked the ammunition box, and everything was in order.

Soon, the three leaders upstairs received information that a car had just rushed in, and it could be estimated that there were not many people sent by Sean when they heard the size of the car.

This is not Ah San, Americans don't do magic......

70 against 7, the advantage is mine!

The police?

What do you want from the police!

What kind of police do you want for the affairs of the underground forces?

Just push it over, kill them, and avenge Bart!

"Rush the duck! 》

The gunfire at the B entrance became more and more intensive, but fortunately there were grenades as a deterrent.

Fortunately, at this time, the task of destroying the elevator has been completed, and the two rushed to support.

On the other side, M134 was erected, leaving one man and one gun to guard Exit A, and the driver also turned around and rushed to Exit B.

The five-person squad completes the assembly, counterattacks, and begins!

'Whoosh'

'Whoosh'

One grenade per person, five people threw a grenade into the corridor at one-second intervals.

After the first two hands cleared the stairs and handed them over, the five people quickly rushed up, and there were three more 'whoosh', 'whoosh' and 'whoosh'.

In the explosion of "boom", "boom" and "boom", in just five seconds, the team rushed to the staircase on the second floor.

I saw that the last person in the team reached out and pulled on the backpack, and a spliced bulletproof blanket was propped up.

This is a backpack type developed on the basis of the original suitcase-type bulletproof blanket, which is specially designed for street fighting.

Nodding, the four people in front of him let go of a passage, and finally this person took a deep breath and rushed forward.

The last rush up was to turn his back to the corridor, his feet were on the horse, and his hands were holding the bulletproof blanket that had popped off.

(If you are interested, you can search the black suitcase in the hand of Vladimir Riding Bear's bodyguard, which is a suitcase-style bulletproof blanket)

Dense gunshots rang out with "bang", "bang", "bang", and a heavy blow hit the bulletproof blanket.

It's just that I don't feel much other than the impact.

This thing can't be pierced by machine guns, and small pistols are not a problem at all.

A barrier appeared, and two 'professionals' stepped forward, muzzles sticking out of their heads from the heads of the brothers who acted as barriers.

"Dada"

After a frenzied strafing and killing several people on the spot, the other mafia members hurriedly shrank into the rooms on both sides in fright.

Push forward!

The hotel is not good at this point, there are too many rooms every time, and it is very laborious to clean up.

Firefights, advances, blasts open doors, checks ......

Suddenly, a door opened, and a grenade was thrown with an open hand.

"Hidden!" The professional team roared, and the four of them ducked behind the 'fortress'.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the loud sound of the shockwave exploding echoed through the corridor.

forcibly shook his head, and immediately endured the discomfort and raised the muzzle of the gun to prepare for a counterattack.

Fortunately, everyone was prepared, not only wearing helmets, but also specially adding noise-canceling headphones.

Otherwise, if you don't get killed this time, you will definitely be dizzy.

There was an exchange of fire upstairs, and there was no idle downstairs, and the police had not yet arrived, so they were not in a hurry to seal the A entrance, so the professional team members who stayed behind began to take out pieces of earthy yellow things and began to paste them all over the first floor.

Especially load-bearing columns.

This time, I brought a total of a few hundred catties to ensure the successful completion of the task!

……

On the other hand, the police also dispatched a large number of police forces immediately after receiving the report.

In broad daylight, the firefighting was too intense, and the first wave of police was so small that they only dared to do evacuation work after arriving.

Just listening to the sound of firefights coming from inside the hotel is terrifying.

The sound of an explosion was heard, and the glass of a room was directly blown away, and glass shards flew all over the sky.

Is this a fucking war?!

The explosion of the grenade was still heard by the police.

There were more and more police cars, the roads were blocked, hundreds of police officers arrived, and the command at the scene finally had confidence.

Naturally, the police know what kind of property this is, and they also know who lives here.

As long as you don't commit crimes, everyone still has this tacit understanding.

"They're all in there?" One asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

"Hundreds of people, why can't they be beaten?"

"The ghost knows, but the terrain of the hotel is complicated, and it is useless to have a lot of people, and it can't be used, and there can only be so many people in a firefight."

"That's right."

It's whispering here, and it's already shouting ahead.

It's still the same old thing.

Sitting in the living room, Jonas was smoking a cigar and watching with interest, the media never slower to react than the police.

After all, all major media are 24 embedded in the police intercom signal band.

Information sharing!

Make money, don't break the law......

"You haven't dispatched a few people, have you, the police have arrived, how are you going to deal with it?" Cyril frowned, according to the current situation, the offensive plan has completely failed, and there is no room for redemption.

But the problem is that it is impossible for Jonas to be unprepared, since he dares to come alone and behaves so leisurely, he naturally has his confidence.

If you have the confidence, you will definitely kill all of them Irish.

So, what's the problem?

What is there to rely on?

Relying on ......

Suddenly, a muzzle of a gun came out of the gap between the car and the gate.

In front of the door, the pupils of the policemen who were huddled behind the car and shouted with a loudspeaker shrank sharply, and the whole person almost ascended to the sky on the spot.

Shaking his hand and throwing the big horn out, the person turned around, lay down, rolled, and hid directly behind the tire hub.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"

It was so dense that the sound of intermittent gunfire could not be heard, and the police cars at the main entrance flew in debris as if they had been violently demolished.

One second, two seconds, or three seconds.

The policeman, who didn't react, just stared with his mouth wide open.

The police car that was fine just now has been beaten into scrap metal by the metal storm from the pavement!

What kind of car is output by the six-tube Gatling face for two or three seconds, it will also become scrap metal.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the policeman who had just been hiding behind the car got up and ran without saying a word.

The police car was scrapped, and the gasoline flowing from the fuel tank had gotten on him.

The car could explode at any moment!

Sure enough, after he ran out more than ten meters and had just dodged behind a car, the sound of an explosion of "boom" came from the direction just now.

“m134！！”

The police, who finally reacted, crouched down to dodge.

Who in Los Angeles doesn't know Gatling.

M134 is out of the limelight with Stallone.

The bandits have six Gatling guarding the door, how the fuck is this rushing?

What to punch with?

Is this something flesh and blood can resist?

Gatlin has it, who can say that the other side doesn't have RPGs?

The police were completely dumbfounded!

What to do?

"Fack!" The police officer in charge of the on-site command in the back scolded.

The mafia is just a fire, do you want to play so big!

Crazy!

Look at each other, what is the situation now, you understand everything, you don't understand what you don't understand, don't ask, the interests are too big......

Here the firefight is between Sean's men and the Irish mafia.

Neither side is a good guy.

It's just that the mafia has 'coexisted' with the police for decades and has a tacit understanding with each other, but this does not mean that the police will work hard for the mafia.

The only thing they didn't expect was that Sean was so ruthless, he had arranged for someone to block the entrance in advance, and he would fucking use this kind of big killing weapon.

Lunatic!!

Sean:???

This is really not designed by Sean, Sean is responsible for how to get out of danger, this is his specialty.

Do you still need to worry about the offensive aspect?

That's what the professional gang is working on all day long.

It's just that he didn't expect Jonas to play so big.

There is a six-pipe Gatling blocking the door, and the police will never dare to rush it.

Theoretically, this thing shouldn't be in the city, isn't that a fucking joke, everyone uses fists and kicks and you use knives?!

It's numb!

"What should I do?"

"M72 or armored car!" The men replied very simply.

In this case, it's useless for you to get a helicopter gunship.

The terrain is too complicated, and if you can't pull the distance, Wu Zhi will be blown up by Gatling.

"M72, do we have it?" The commander didn't think about the armored car, the Los Angeles police didn't.

Well, you can't say that, there are umbrellas over there, they are all cooperative units, and the high-level police can apply for calling.

"Head, we're the police, not the National Defense Guard." Spread your hands out.

"Actually......," said one of his men as he leaned closer, "I really think I can let the umbrella man come over." ”

"What do you mean?" The commander frowned, if it weren't for his henchman, he would have thought that this guy had betrayed the change...... Ahem.

"The left hand hits the right hand, watch and play, the umbrella is better if it is negative, hehe."

"Huh!?" The commander's eyes lit up, okay, you kid, it's pretty bad.

After giving an approving look, the commander immediately returned to the command vehicle to request support from above

……

This side is applying for support, and in the building, the explosion of grenades keeps coming, and this is no longer a mafia firefight.

There is quite a bit of the smell of the US military's firepower coverage.

Even without the M134 below, the police would not dare to attack like this.

"More than 70 people, you tell me I can't beat the 5 people opposite!?" After receiving the news of the defeat on the second floor, the three leaders were numb.

Are you kidding me?

Didn't you say that the advantage is mine?

It's not that the Irish are not brave, it's just that everyone's equipment is not at the same level at all.

How many grenades are there in a tactical backpack?

In this cramped environment, cleaned up little by little with grenades, the Irish mafia was blown back little by little.

The mafia is just that, and it has endured the firepower that their organization should not bear.

In the end, it's just a criminal organization, and Sean actually looks down on the mafia organization.

The underground forces stay underground, but the mafia is always not clear-headed, always feels that he is a character, and always wants to jump to the ground to point fingers.

When Mussolini came to power to inspect Sicily, the mafia boss thought that the ink bald man was a small deflated three, and several times he dismounted the ink bald man in public, stole the ink bald man's hat, and no one greeted him at the airport, warning the ink bald man that they could do whatever they wanted in Sicily, and the ink bald man dispersed the people during his speech......

As a result, the mobilization of troops was easy to kill, and the remnants of the personnel fled to the United States.

After the American mafia grew stronger, it was also forced to do so, what is the king of Chicago, what is the king of New York, openly arguing with the government, and then ...... There is no then.

Now I'm arguing with myself again, isn't this fucking brain-dead?

Give you a step, and hurry down, I don't think I'm a character.

Who gave you courage?

The Irish mafia was cleared from the second floor, leaving more than 20 bodies on the ground.

The trio blocked the staircase leading to the third floor and set up a mine, and the two began to carry and install plastic bombs.

On the other hand, the umbrella has also received orders to assist in law enforcement.

Without a word, both armored vehicles were dispatched.

Of course, because of the station, it takes time for the armored vehicles to arrive, and this time is definitely enough.

"That's it!"

The plastic bomb and the detonator inserted on it are pre-assembled and placed in a compartment with a lattice, making installation extremely simple.

“ok！” After receiving the signal, the prepared white flag was immediately drawn from the side of the first floor.

A white flag stretched out from the crack in the gate,

Longer and longer......

This scene, not to mention the more than 100 policemen at the door, even those people who watched in front of the TV through the live broadcast were dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Obviously has an advantage, why did you suddenly surrender?

A scene that shouldn't have happened at all appeared, giving people the feeling of being weird.

There were also gunshots in the building.

Cyril's house, Jonas laughed when he saw this scene, pointed to the close-up of the white flag on the TV, and laughed: "See, flagpole, retractable." ”

Cyril's face was gloomy and watery, and he didn't think there was anything funny about this scene.

This flagpole was obviously specially prepared, obviously ready to surrender a long time ago, and he couldn't understand what the man in front of him was doing.

I was scared and surrendered!

At this time, the last three people also ran briskly from the upper floor.

The six smiled at each other, one of them picked up something and threw it in his mouth, and the bandit pulled his mask down, raised his hand, and waved the white flag out of the gap that had been left behind.

On the opposite side were hundreds of policemen, all with guns pointed at this side.

The six people held their heads high, raised their hands high, and carried the white flag, obviously surrendering, but they came out with the momentum of the victors.

Several large television stations were filming, and in full view, it was naturally impossible for the police to shoot at the surrendered personnel.

The United States pays attention to human rights!

It's just that no one noticed that the footsteps of several people were very fast, very fast.

Striding away, no slower than trotting.

Looking at the surrendered personnel who strode over, the police didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

The subordinate stabbed the commander next to him, and the commander came to his senses, and he had been brainstorming just now.

"Hold your head in your hands, get down, get down!"

At this order, a large group of police officers also roared.

The six of them did exactly that, kneeling forward, landing on the inside of their knees as they knelt on the ground, and then leaned forward with their bodies.

The tactical posture is standard, and the movements are crisp, neat, neat, and quite aesthetically pleasing.

If you don't have a bandit hood.

(PS: The standard lying posture of the US military, the lying posture of China and the United States is completely different)

But it happened that the action was too crisp, like a sudden surrender, which made the atmosphere very weird.

It's just that no matter how weird it is, things have developed to this point, and the police must come forward to arrest people.

The policeman who pounced on him was a little scared, he wouldn't be carrying a bomb or something, right?

After pressing their knees against their backs, grabbing their hands, and handcuffing them, a group of police officers were still in a trance.

In the past few days, this action has revealed abnormalities everywhere.

The police commander just looked at it, his eyes flashing, what are these people going to do?

What's the plan?

What to do with the Irish mafia in the hotel for a while?

Everyone is watching, and the arrest must be caught, but will the mafia be arrested?

Wait a minute!!

The Commander's pupils shrank suddenly!

shit, fack, mom fark, hit the trick!

Just when the commander thought of it, Cyril also understood in an instant, and turned his head to glare at Jonas, "You did it on purpose, you deliberately sent six people, just to drag them together to be put in prison!" ”

Whether you admit it or not, this is a gangster fire in the live broadcast footage, with dozens of casualties caused by the exchange of fire between the two sides, and explosions one after another.

It's impossible to say it's not a gangster fire.

The fact that there are so many weapons on the scene is the best proof of this.

The audience in front of the live broadcast camera is a witness!

No one can escape, and if one counts as one, they will all be arrested and put in prison.

This is quite a price that Jonas only paid for six people, and he took all the core members of the Irish mafia with him to 'die together'.

Minimal losses, in exchange for maximum results.

And the Jonas family, who had almost nothing to lose, could easily occupy the territory of the Irish.

In an instant, Cyril had already figured out the follow-up process.

The Irish were imprisoned for years of illegal gun possession.

Jonas forced himself to surrender and hand over the territory, and took over smoothly.

Everything comes naturally.

As for the six......

Yes, there is a death penalty in California, but, he believes that Sean has a way to get a few people to avoid the death penalty, or simply buy the prison to create an escape case.

A few years later, once the limelight passes, who remembers these people, it is nothing more than a big price.

Jonas is short of money or Sean is short of money?

Besides, with their power, money, and status, even living in prison would not be bad.

Damn, it's poisonous!

"Wow, that's what you think?" Jonas looked at Cyril with a smile and winked at him playfully, "It's small, it's small!" ”

Cyril is unknown?

Reversal, reversal, and reversal?

Why are you going to make a movie with me?

Just when Cyril was worried in his heart, the police commander at the scene only thought that he had discovered the truth and marveled at Sean's ruthlessness and brain-opening.

The six 'terrorists' who had been contained had been escorted towards the police van.

At the moment when the six people were escorted to the police car, one of them seemed to have tripped over his steps and stumbled forward, and the five people next to him immediately received the signal.

After breaking free, he took a step forward and squatted directly on the side of a police car.

Before a few police officers could react, the man staggered with a curl of his tongue and a bite of his teeth.

"Boom !!!"

A violent explosion came from the hotel, and the power of hundreds of kilograms of plastic bombs exploded at the same time was extremely huge, and all the load-bearing columns on the first and second floors were blown off.

The flames erupted outward from all the windows, and the huge explosion power directly destroyed the three or four floors above, and the five or six floors that had lost their foundation were all blown up by the explosion.

The shock wave rolled into the sky with a huge amount of rubble, and the debris sprayed in all directions, and the smoke and dust rose dozens of meters into the sky.

A large rings of shockwaves were clearly visible, spreading rapidly towards the surrounding area.

The audience in front of the TV only heard a loud bang, and then saw the picture vibrate wildly as if it had Parkinson's, giving people the feeling that the TV was shaking.

Half of Los Angeles could hear the massive explosion.

At the scene, after the six people surrendered, everyone relaxed, and the sudden explosion made people not have a little defense at all, and at a distance of dozens of meters, everyone was stunned by the explosion.

Some were injured by the flying rubble, some were temporarily deaf by the sound of the explosion, and some were even unconscious.

The plastic bomb has an explosive yield of 1.34, which is equivalent to a ton of explosion, and the power can be imagined.

Only six people were prepared and found cover as soon as possible.

I didn't care about being dizzy, but fortunately, I plugged it in my ears in advance.

Long-term training has made their endurance much higher than that of ordinary people, otherwise the sound of explosions on the battlefield, how can they fight without resistance?

The first looked down, and with a flip of his tongue, a small key appeared, and he lowered his head and inserted it into the handcuff keyhole behind the back of the person next to him.

Teeth gritted, head twisted, this action has been practiced many times, and the handcuffs clicked open.

The moment the handcuffs opened, he opened the door next to him without saying a word, and didn't look at the policeman who was knocked to the ground by the sudden explosion.

The big bang grabbed everyone's attention, and who noticed six people at this time.

I was ready to grab two police cars directly, and rushed out without saying a word.

(Police cars will not turn off during mission hours, in order to respond to emergencies at any time.) ）

At the same time, the six people in the car flipped over their belts, endured the discomfort and took out a small tube, broke off the leaking needle with their heads, and pinched it hard at the neck.

When the liquid was injected in, most of the brain was instantly clear, and the physical discomfort almost disappeared.

Military doping!!

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Until the two police cars rushed out, the vast majority of people at the scene did not notice.

I was deaf and couldn't hear the engine and the crash at all.

Even if he wasn't injured, he was dizzy and couldn't see clearly.

A small number of people on this line saw it, but for a moment they didn't expect that it was the terrorists who had just stolen the car.

All six of them will take off their hoods, and most of them will not be as sharp as they normally are.

Some of them were the farthest away, and they were still sober to see, but either they couldn't do anything about it, or the car had already rushed by when they pulled out their guns, or they wanted to shout to attract the attention of others and chase them.

There was no conductor, and the scene was chaotic, even the audience in front of the TV did not notice this scene.

The camera is also a person, how to carry the camera to shoot in this case!

The entire police encirclement is only more than 100 meters away, and it is only 50 meters from the middle.

It doesn't take more than 10 seconds to rush all the way out.

Crash into the car that gets in the way, hit the person who gets in the way, go on a rampage, and go forward!

Except for the outermost outermost, the few police cars that were least affected reacted and chased after them.

There was already a lot of chaos in the police channel, and everyone was shouting over the walkie-talkie.

Call for support, call for ambulance, call for command, call for bandits to run......

They are just police, and this war scene is beyond the scope of power.

By the time his subordinates lay in the ear of the police on-site commander and roared to report, the six of them had already run away without a shadow.

The Commander just wanted to light a cigarette at the moment, and I had never seen .jpg of this meeting

The police forces in the vicinity are all concentrated here, and it is a period of emptiness in the police force around them, and if you want to transfer people, you can only support them from other regional police stations or headquarters.

But by the time they arrived, the bandits must have fled.

And he, now he doesn't have the heart to care about the six people who are destined to be caught, such a big explosion, a hotel was directly blown up, I don't know how many people died, how many people were buried alive.

I don't know how many people were injured by rubble at the scene.

Where does he have the energy to care about fugitive bandits!

In fact, it was indeed not what the commander expected.

The escape route has long been set.

The last time he had a busy night, Sean had planned several different escape routes, each of which was answered.

The two police cars in front of them were speeding with their sirens, and the four police cars behind them were chasing.

The vehicles on the road looked confused, didn't see any robbers?

What is this cop chasing?

Police: It is illegal to rob a police car!

In the car, a professional switched the channel of the police intercom system, and soon contacted his own person, reported the route, and just waited for the answer.

With the police lights on, I ran the red light all the way, and seven or eight minutes later, the two cars in front had just rushed through an intersection, and suddenly a van rushed out from the other side.

A sudden braking directly blocked the intersection.

"Stinging !!"

Crazy braking.

Bang bang

The van driver jumped out of the side door at this moment, and Shi Shiran disappeared into the chaotic street.

And the six people who got rid of the chasing soldiers directly found the pre-selected launch and jumped into the water.

Take off your clothes, change your clothes, and when you reappear, you'll be a completely different identity.

From beginning to end, the police didn't see what they looked like.

(The offender has the right to ask for a hood when he is arrested, and the police have no right to expose the offender's appearance)

……

On the other side, at Cyril's house, he was really glued to the TV, trying to see what Jonas was going to do.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the TV screen shook wildly, and then, as if the camera had fallen, the camera could only see the ground and the people lying on the ground, and nothing else could be seen clearly.

But the sound was still there, and after a buzz, there was a crackling sound, followed by a burst of screams and shouts.

There were too many people, the shouting was noisy, and nothing could be heard clearly.

But that sense of anxiety, that sense of urgency, was clearly conveyed to everyone.

"Bomb, bomb!" Cyril's mouth opened wide, and it took him a long time to spit out two words.

Just thought that Jonas was going to come with a 6 for 60, but where did he think that the other party was so ruthless, and a big explosion came directly.

Obviously, Cyril had never heard of a horse race.

In the last picture, I don't know if it's an illusion, Cyril seems to see the whole hotel flying.

With such a big explosion, how could there be living people in it.

Even if they survive, they will be buried alive.

It's hopeless!

"How dare you? How dare you! Cyril's heart pounded just thinking about it, and his clothes were soaked.

If Jonas hadn't stopped him, he would have been a pile of minced meat by now.

Sean: If you say you want to cut it finely, you have to cut it into a face.

"Hey, hey, this has nothing to do with me, it's a terrorist!" Jonas turned his head to look at Cyril with a straight face.

"I can tell you, don't slander me, be careful I sue you!"

"As we all know, Ireland has a well-known terrorist organization, the Liberation of the Irish!"

Sean: I'm familiar with this!

"Besides, I saved your life, shouldn't you thank me now?"

Cyril, I fucking thank you!

"You, you, you......" Cyril knew, and it was useless to say anything now.

Fortunately, those six people were caught, as long as the mouths of those six people were pried open, then there was still room for redemption.

What a fart!

The Irish mafia is all dead to their deaths, what's the use of not catching people?

Just as Cyril was thinking, the cell phone that Jonas was carrying suddenly rang.

The jamming was withdrawn as soon as the attack began on that side.

"Uh-huh, well, well, well, got it." Hanging up the phone, Jonas turned his head to look at Cyril with a victor's smile on his face.

"I just received the news that due to the chaos caused by the big explosion at the scene, six 'terrorists' took advantage of the chaos to grab two police cars and ran away, unfortunately, the police chased them and lost them." As he spoke, Jonas shrugged his shoulders.

Cyril gritted his teeth and had a distorted expression on his face, damn cops, are you all fucking rubbish!