Joga led the team to board the car again and drove to the location of the 'Sharp Knife Squad'.

The two places were about fifteen kilometers apart, and when they arrived, they found that the 'Jazz Squad' had arrived earlier than them.

The two sides converged on a street, next to several police cars that did not dare to enter the riot zone.

The heavily armed Jazz squad with a DHS badge made those cops look forward to it.

It's a bizarre feeling for a group of American police officers to count on a team of Russian semaphons to save their community.

As Joga pushed the door and got out of the car, a middle-aged policeman who looked like he was in a higher position wanted to lean over and take a look.

As a result, the moment he saw the huge Ayu, the hand that the old man originally stretched out towards Boss Qiao touched his head very 'naturally'......

Then he turned to the other police officers and shouted, "Keep calling for backup, let them block the surrounding streets, and don't let the riot continue to spread." ”

Joga didn't realize what was going on, he glanced curiously at the policemen, and then pulled out two boxes of magazines from the trunk......

Placing the magazine on the engine of the van, Joga beckoned to the Jazz Squad and said, "A riot will drive a lot of people crazy, and it's unreasonable for these black buddies to get high."

I can't bear it if I kill them all, this is an antoxin bullet with an effective range of 100 meters for rifle bullets and 40 meters for pistol bullets.

As long as you don't hit the vital point at close range, you can't kill anyone, but it can make these black guys incapacitated. ”

'Crow' picked up a 5.45 rifle cartridge with a translucent bullet, and he frowned slightly and said, "How long does it take to take effect?" ”

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said: "According to my experience, it basically works instantly, and being hit by it is like being poked by a red-hot soldering iron, and the pain will be magnified instantly."

It's about like a blow to the liver, except that its effect lasts longer. ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia said with a smile: "According to my judgment of Lao Mei's gang of black buddies, a little pain can defeat them."

Gangsters born in places where they can eat without working just to receive handouts, to be honest, the ceiling is very low.

Trust me, it's going to be a lot of fun to kill with this thing......"

When the 'crow' heard this, he grinned and said, "I understand, intimidate them!" ”

Qiao Jia felt that the 'crow' might have misunderstood what he meant, and he simply didn't want to carry the pot of the massacre, so he chose to change the ammunition, after all, most of the little blacks here have no grievances with him.

However, the meaning of 'crow' is not much worse.

There is nothing more intimidating than screaming!

You're a tough guy, and you have to lie on the ground and howl a few times in the face of bullet antoxin.

The 'Crow' decisively beckoned the Jazz Squad to change their outfits, each of them with 6 magazines, 4 of which were toxin bullets, 2 were live ammunition, and 3 pistol magazines were live ammunition.

Then the Russians gave up the grenades and hung stun grenades and gas on their bodies.

Joga is not as conservative as the Jazz squad, he trusts the bullets he makes, and the only live ammunition on his body is Super Jagare's 1+2 magazine.

If you need to shoot poison bullets with a pistol, the M9 on Boss Joe's waist has a larger bullet load.

Dorian gave up the MP7 and picked up the G36C again to keep it the same caliber as the boss's rifle, and the rest of Team A chose the same HK416 as the boss except for Ayew who continued to use Minimi.

However, they also chose the same proportions as the Jazz squad in the choice of ammunition.

These guys are different from Boss Joe, in their eyes, the pistol is the last line of defense, and they can't use ammunition that they are not familiar with no matter what.

Dorian marked the magazine with red tape, inserted it into the pocket of his tactical vest, then filled the grenade launcher with 6 smoke grenades, and by the way, hung a bag full of smoke grenades, and said: "Boss, we have ...... ready"

Qiao Jia quickly checked the equipment on his body, pulled the handle to load the HK416, and then glanced at the handsome 'crow' who loaded the AK109 with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Let's get on the ......"

The 'crow' took off the night vision device on his head and put it in his bag, opened the thermal fusion holographic sight on the gun, tried it, and said: "These can't fight, smoke bombs get out of the way, let's go straight on." ”

Boss Joe liked the 'crow's crisp style too much, he turned around and patted Ayew on the shoulder, very consciously put himself in the cover of Ayew's shield, and then shouted at Dorian: "Elephant, smoke bomb, let's go ......"

Dorian grinned and fired six smoke grenades into the street in the distance.

As the smoke rose, everyone pulled away and broke into the smoke-shrouded streetlight area under the cover of darkness.

A few black guys with guns running around knew someone was coming, but they didn't know who it was.

As they searched around in the smoke for a way out, several bullets found them.

A thin black man with a big gold chain around his neck and jeans that seemed to fall off at any moment jumped in the smoke and wailed for a moment, and then the man curled up in mid-air, and the whole person shrank into a ball and smashed to the ground, letting out a terrible wail.

Several people around this unlucky black buddy were startled, and just as they were about to turn and flee, several bullets hit their bodies.

When they are really hit by a bullet, the 'pain' will come after a few seconds or even more than ten seconds, but when they are hit by a toxin bullet, the pain almost instantly hits their nerves like a huge wave.

The medical system in the United States is very 'humane care', and it is almost customary to take painkillers no matter what pain you have.

These black buddies are nothing compared to their Afika folks, and their tolerance for pain is nothing short of worthwhile.

A ghost cry suddenly sounded in the smoky streets, making the residential buildings on both sides a little quieter.

The black buddy with a big gold chain watched more than a dozen black figures raise their guns and break into the smoke, at this time, he still had a little ability to move, and his first thought was not to take a gun, but to wave his hand and shout for help......

"I'm going to see a doctor, FUCK, I'm peeing my pants ......"

Dorian and Spurs quickly approached and kicked the black buddies off their weapons, and then shot them in the thigh with the wail of the big gold chain, making their 'multiple singing' much higher and paralyzing their mobility.

These are all guns with guns, and if you follow P· B before the strike standard, they should be dead people with guns now.

This is to thoroughly sweep away future troubles......

Not satisfied, 'Crow' beckoned the Jazz Squad to collect their weapons on the ground, and then dropped the magazine into the sewer after the bullets were separated.

As the crowd went about their jobs amid the screams, Dorian raised his grenade again and fired six smoke grenades into a small plaza surrounded by three residential buildings.

When the smoke rose to cover the area, a large number of howling and crazy black buddies began to panic and scurry around.

Joga patted Ayew on the shoulder, and everyone raised their guns and began shooting indiscriminately.

It doesn't matter who you are, at this time, if you run out and wander around, you will be shot, you can't kill people, and the toxins of bullet ants have a good effect on rheumatism.

Ayu didn't shoot, she held her shield and went forward to cover her boss, so that he could smoothly turn a few yelling black buddies into 'howling angels'.

When more than a dozen black people screamed at the same time, the gang members in the residential building who were shooting at each other from a distance of dozens of meters were quiet at the same time, and then began to become overwhelmed.

Nor did they dare to shoot indiscriminately at the small square like the terrorists, after all, there were still their own people there.

Just when a few gang bosses who were still brave asked the younger brother to form a group to go down to check, and turned around to slip away, Joga and the others entered the residential building where the 'Cerberus' and they were.

This kind of old residential building is rebuilt from an old building around the 80s of the last century, and the structure inside has been renovated many times, and the space is used as much as possible, and the result is that the aisles are crowded and there are many rooms.

Joga was hampered as soon as they entered......

A couple of frantic obese black women, not afraid of them at all, rushed out and blocked the aisle, spitting and greeting Boss Joe's ass......

Seeing that a black woman with the strongest combat power was about to rush up and tear up, Qiao Jia decisively pulled the trigger and hit the thigh of the tough big sister, and then ......

"Ah......h

A high-pitched scream resounded throughout the first floor, and not far away, a few black buddies who were cowering in the house and probing their brains retracted decisively, and then closed the door heavily.

To Joga's surprise, he thought that his shooting and the screams of the women would scare off the rest of the women, but the other women turned around and ran away as if they had been stepped on by their tails......

"The police killed ......"

Joga laughed angrily, pulled out his gun and fired a shot at the ceiling, then shouted loudly: "Yes, we are police, run, we are fucking scary!" ”

But what Joga didn't expect was that the blacks living within the same neighborhood were more united than he thought.

As the women screamed, someone appeared on the first floor, also holding a mess of weapons.

At this time, Joga finally understood, what is the situation of 'complicated situation'?

This Nima is a hornet's nest......

These gang of black buddies have taken the logic of 'the law does not blame the public' to the extreme, and as long as their heads are hot, they can easily do radical things.

They wouldn't have dared to do that in the middle of the day, but the neighborhood gave them a sense of security, and the chaos was heating up their heads.

Qiao Jia watched more than a dozen people rushing over with a leading guy, the doors of the rooms on both sides were opened, and someone was sticking out their mobile phones to take pictures......

Choga was not sure if the men were armed or not, let alone whether there were terrorists among them, so he ......

"Down with their ......"

"Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang......"

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"Mom's ......"