Chapter 439: Ready!
"Boss?"
"Boss?"
"Boss?"
After returning to the manor, Gacha directly locked himself in the room and closed the door, and the frightened security director waited carefully in front of the door with a few subordinates and maids.
But several people who had not seen any movement in the room for a long time looked at each other, and then had to knock on the door quietly.
But after knocking a few times and getting no answer, the head of security finally got anxious.
"Speed, bang!"
And the middle-aged security director was like an eighteen-year-old sturdy guy at this moment, flying up and kicking the door, and then, he felt like his ankle was going to break.
The head of security was so anxious that he completely forgot that the gate was made of sturdy bulletproof and explosion-proof materials, and when he stepped down, the gate was not even stained with a trace of dust, but he himself was not lightly injured.
But the head of security didn't care about anything else, limping and knocking on the door.
Because he was worried that the boss wouldn't be able to open it, the security supervisor who was hopeless to enter through the gate in front of him limped directly to the other side.
Then, the supervisor directly picked up the flower pot next to him and smashed the huge viewing window, and then rushed inside.
"Boss, are you alright?"
Looking at Gacha, who was pondering in the bedroom, the security director's heart finally fell, but then, it was an inexplicable grievance.
They called outside for most of the day, and even if the house was soundproofed, it was impossible to completely ignore the sound, but Gacha ignored them at all.
"I'm fine, I'm just thinking about things!"
Ga looked at his sweaty subordinates, and was also stunned for a moment, and then understood why the other party was so anxious.
"You're thinking about the outside, right?"
"Yes, I saw their uniforms, they weren't government troops, they were mercenaries from the Americans!"
"The Shadow Company?"
"Yes!"
"It's funny, many years ago, we were even friends with the Americans, but now, they don't even bother to use official forces to rely on these shady mercenaries to get rid of us!"
"Now is not the time to talk about this, boss, it's almost dawn, and those guys are about to rush in!"
"yes, there's nothing we can do right now, so there's no need to be in a hurry!"
"How can this not be in a hurry?"
The head of security is in a hurry, it doesn't matter if he is a prisoner or not, but the boss of protection can't fall into the hands of the Americans.
Gacha took out a submachine gun and several grenades from under the table and placed them on the table.
"I'm ready, so you don't have to worry about me!"
The head of security opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back when it came to his lips.
"Thank you for all these years of service, Juan, and now, you don't have to worry about me anymore! Go ahead!"
The head of security could only nod and walk out of the room.
He also dismissed the last of his men, then went to the manor's weapons depot, took out an AG general-purpose machine gun from it, loaded the weapon, and carried a grenade in a satchel, and the head of security went directly to the gate of the manor.
He swept away the clutter from the front desk and put the machine gun on it.
Now, he's determined to fight until the last moment to protect this place.
Not long after the sun rose, Hannibal, who had been reinforced by helicopters, immediately ordered all his troops to break through.
Hundreds of PCs then broke away from their defenses and pounced on the manor.
The two teams belonging to the Echo detachment were closest to the gate, so both sides chose the gate, but when the two fastest soldiers used tools to pry open the gate and then rushed up the hundreds of steps, they found a general-purpose machine gun set up in the front desk of the hall.
"Ambush!"
The spearhead screamed as he threw himself down the steps, and although he might break a bone, it was better than losing his life.
Then, a storm of bullets shot almost grazed their edges.
The dense machine *** directly suppressed all the two groups, and everyone lowered their bodies behind the cover as much as possible.
The head of security had a chain of two hundred rounds for himself, and there were several spare chains next to him, so he kept firing towards the steps and beyond.
It wasn't until the bullet was out that he picked up the grenade on the side, pulled out the pull tab and began to throw it out.
"Grenade, lie down!"
The heart-rending screams sounded again, and the PCs who didn't dare to move just now didn't dare to move at the moment, and the grenade thrown by the security director exploded less than a dozen meters away from them.
"Attackers, we're being suppressed at the gates!"
The team leader, whose head was grazed by a stray bullet, hid behind the stone wall of the gate, and while observing the situation through the periscope, he called for a helicopter patrolling the sky.
Then, the radio remembered the other party's answer.
"I see, echo-2, what are your requirements?"
"Strafing Hall, Strafing Hall!"
"Roger!"
The Bird helicopter on the Sky Patrol was nimbly lowered by the pilot, and then the pilot kept the helicopter leaning downward, and then began to strafe the large glass skylight in the hall.
A metallic storm from a barrage of blazing barrages inspired by Vulcan's machine guns engulfed the entire hall in an instant.
Brass shells that slipped down from the helicopter flowed down like a waterfall and landed on the ground with a clanging sound.
After firing nearly two thousand rounds of ammunition in one go, the Bird helicopter stopped.
There were no more gunshots coming from the hall, but the PCs were still cautious, firing two rockets into it, and then several PCs climbed the edge of the hall from the side by taking a ladder, and then began throwing grenades inside.
When the smoke cleared, a team of PCs cautiously climbed the stairs into the hall with bulletproof shields.
Then they saw the crumbling weapons and the broken bodies that were still bleeding from the front desk directly across the hall.
"The front door is clear!"
"Keep going! Watch out for the screening staff!"
Subsequently, the PCs who entered the manor began to conduct a detailed search of the entire manor, and the staff here were all ruthlessly controlled, their personal freedom was restricted, and both men and women were tied with their hands and feet tied.
And a few armed guards are descending, dying, and fleeing, but then, the PCs release the wolfdogs and bite the escapees to death.
Under the close combination of team tactics, soon, a team of PCs rushed to Gacha's private room.
"Gacha, you have been arrested, immediately lay down your arms and surrender......
Before the words of persuasion were finished, the bullets had already pierced the door and began to fly everywhere.
"Let me surrender, you dream, I'm ready, what about you?"