"Call the patrol for perimeter support."

Hank quickly gave the order: "Ethan, Rusek, get out of the car to investigate." ”

"Go around the factory and see if there are any sentry posts outside, as well as other entrances and exits."

Ethan looked at the picture clearly, patted Rusek's shoulder, and opened the door from the inside.

This is a corner dozens of meters away from the target factory, and after getting out of the car, he bends down and walks quickly to the side.

At this time, the role of radar is not very large.

In such a relatively empty place, the detection distance is too short, which is one of its shortcomings.

While searching with his naked eye, he quickly approached the factory using the obstacles around him.

These gun dealers are really newcomers, and they don't even have a sentry.

Poor vigilance.

When I touched the back, a spot of light appeared in the radar inside the factory, including Ohlinsky, a total of five people.

Ethan took a few steps forward, but stopped suddenly.

This movement startled Russec, and he quickly stopped.

Not far away was an SUV parked with its taillights on.

Yes, I actually know how to arrange a way out.

In the headset, Olinsky's voice kept ringing, and he was about to make a trade.

With no time left, Ethan gestured to Rusek, motioning for him to stop, and he was speeding along the vehicle's blind spot.

On the vehicle, the driver is leisurely playing with his mobile phone.

The small videos of the soup is not hot attract all his attention.

A long barrel poked through the window and pressed against his neck, causing goosebumps.

"Don't move."

Ethan set up the assault rifle with one hand, and with the other he took the driver's phone and threw it to the ground.

"Hands up."

He pulled the doorknob and said in a cold tone: "Slow down, you don't have to die for selling illegal guns, if you dare to resist, you will definitely die, don't do stupid things." ”

The driver nodded hurriedly and got out of the car with trembling feet.

Rusek pounced on him from behind, quickly knocking him down and handcuffing him up.

"The back door is cleared and in place."

Ethan let go of the walkie-talkie and said to Rusek, "You stay here and take care of people." ”

Waiting for Russec to nod, he walked over to the hidden iron gate.

The point of light inside, twenty meters away, he slowly opened the iron door, and his figure flashed into it.

In the factory, Olinsky got out of the car and followed Ganz to a large van.

Next to the vehicle, stood three traffickers with rifles.

Everyone was watching him with great eyesight.

"Alright."

Olinsky took the toothpick from his mouth: "Let's take it easy, okay?" ”

"Four against one, you still have guns, afraid that I will rob you?"

"Where's the money?" Ganz motioned for his accomplice to put their guns down.

"Show me the gun."

Olinsky spread his hands: "Please, do you need me to teach you this rule?" ”

"Dah."

Ganz snapped his fingers, and one of his accomplices pulled the door open and covered the inside of the compartment with a tarpaulin.

His companion lifted the corner of the tarpaulin, revealing semi-automatic rifles piled together like firewood.

This is simply a grass platform team, and I don't know how to buy some arms boxes and repack them.

Olinsky shook his head and took the money out of his body:

"Here's twenty-five thousand."

"Why not fifty thousand?" Ganz took a step forward and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Please, I'm not stupid enough to bring all the money alone." Olinsky handed him the money and put the toothpick back in his mouth:

"Wait for me to check that it's okay, give you a phone number."

"That friend just now will send the rest of the money over."

"Okay." Ganzi had no choice but to take the half of the money and clapped his palm: "You check." ”

Seeing that most of the deal was completed, Ganzi's accomplices were also relieved.

There were those who yawned, and there were those who took out cigarettes from their pockets and lit them, and there was no indiscretion in the process.

Picking up a semi-automatic rifle, Orlinsky checked:

"It's a new gun, and it's really well maintained."

Ganzi said proudly: "Of course, you don't have to worry about our supply, you can contact us if you need it in the future." ”

"Whew."

Olinsky took a deep breath and exhaled heavily:

"Do you smell the gun oil?"

He winked at Ganz and said with a smile, "It's just Christmas morning air." ”

"Hahaha."

Ganz grinned, "I like your analogy. ”

His smile quickly froze, and as soon as Olinsky finished speaking, he quickly ran to the side like a frightened hare, and disappeared behind a pile of factory machines in two or three strokes.

"Chicago Police."

There was a loud shout from the front, the small door was broken open with a bang, and several people in body armor quickly rushed in: "Put down your weapons." ”

"Slivers."

Ganz roared angrily, immediately grabbed his gun and chased it in the direction where Olinsky had disappeared, and slammed the trigger.

"Bang bang."

His companion also immediately opened fire on the few people who burst in through the front door, and the fierce gunfire rang out like fried beans.

Hank: They scattered as fast as they could, and they all raised their guns and returned fire.

Under the fierce attack of Hank, Ganz and several men fought and retreated.

Ethan was in the back, having been waiting for a long time.

As soon as the action code was received, it quickly flashed from behind a wall pillar.

He immediately saw Michael Ganz chasing in the direction of Olinsky, and with a push of his index finger back, a cloud of blood instantly rose on Ganz's leg.

"Bang."

Another shot was fired, and as soon as Ganz fell to the ground, the palm of the gun exploded into a mess of rotten flesh.

"Fack!"

Ganz screamed and rolled on the ground.

Hearing gunshots from behind, Ganzi's accomplices turned their guns in horror.

Before they could fire, bullets rained down.

It was also the position of the hands and feet, and he was shot with a bang and fell heavily backwards.

"Drop your weapon."

Ethan yelled at the van while pulling the trigger non-stop.

"Puff bang."

More than a dozen bullet holes appeared on the body of the car in an instant, and the windows were smashed.

"We surrender, don't shoot."

Under the front and rear fire, the two gunmen who had taken refuge in the side of the van shouted loudly in horror, and the two semi-automatic rifles also slipped to the side with a thud.

The dust had settled, and the sound of Hank calling for a ceasefire was heard in front.

In the entire factory, only the cries of the two injured people could be heard.

"Call the main desk."

Hank pressed the walkie-talkie and strode forward: "There was a firefight, two suspects were shot at the scene, and an ambulance was arranged." ”

Erin, Horstead, and Antonio also nervously came out of the corner.

The muzzles of their guns were still not lowered, for fear of another gunman.

When they saw Ethan standing behind, for some reason, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and even Horstead cast a look of admiration.

Just now, several of them were shooting back and forth, and they seemed to be lively, but in fact, none of them hit.

Ethan swooped down from behind and quickly locked the battle.

(End of chapter)