Meanwhile.

Outside a mansion in the W neighborhood, Ford Explorers with the LAPD SWAT logo silently surround the place.

Moments later, a member of the Los Angeles SWAT team, dressed in a dark blue police uniform and special body armor, wearing a black Keeler helmet, a black fireproof hood, and tactical boots, emerged from a crowd of vehicles.

All of them were burly men over 180 tall, and they were extremely well-armed, some with MP5 submachine guns, some with M4A1 assault rifles, some with Benelli M1 riot shotguns, and some Remington M700 sniper rifles.

Then, under the command of the on-site commander, they began to assault the mansion in front of them.

The Los Angeles Police Department's SWAT team, as the elite of the Los Angeles police, can attract their target objects, which is obviously not an ordinary thing, and the mansion in front of him seems to be calm in the night, but it is actually full of dangers.

This is the home of Keef Collock, the boss of the K7 gang, who has been entrenched in the W block for more than 20 years and can be called the biggest cancer in the W block.

In the W block, there are countless gangs and gangs, and all kinds of evil things are staged every day, and Keefe Collock has been able to stand tall in the W block for more than 20 years, in addition to being fierce enough and cunning enough, he is careful and cautious enough.

In Keef Collock's house, there are more than fifty younger brothers every day, who are responsible for the security of his mansion, and the weapons and equipment of these younger brothers are all purchased by him from the black market at a high price.

Unless it can be resolved quickly, Keef Collok's phone call, he can easily summon thousands of younger brothers from all over the W block in ten minutes to counter-encircle the hostile forces.

Pity......

Keef Crook's opponent tonight is no one to sit back in.

Ever since these SWAT-emblazoned police cars surrounded the area, the end was already sealed.

Soon, the battle between the police and the bandits officially began.

Relying on the intelligence advantage of high-altitude drone thermal imaging, the combat teams cleaned up the secret posts around the villa almost at the same time, and after all of them infiltrated the villa, under the orders of the on-site commander, they did not hide themselves anymore, and directly began to concentrate fire and attack.

The Los Angeles SWAT team will not install silencers on all guns like Tang Yuan and others, they are special police officers supported by US imperialist taxpayers, and they are dispatched to fight crime, and there is no need to hide it at all, so after they began to choose to attack, the gunshots like bursting beans exploded in the middle of the night in an instant.

Every time the fire flickered, it was destined to be spilled on the spot.

"There are enemies!"

"The firepower is so fierce!"

"Fuck, it's a SWAT team!"

"Evacuate, retreat, hurry up and make a gap out!"

……

The sudden explosion of gunfire woke up many gang members who were sleeping, and then they picked up the guys and planned to fight, but they rushed up, and after only one shot, they suffered heavy losses, losing more than a dozen brothers.

The people are afraid of officials, and bandits are afraid of the police.

Even if their firepower is not inferior to that of the other party, but the other party has natural skin suppression, just looking at the other party's clothes, there is a natural sense of fear in their hearts, and they can't ignite any fighting spirit at all.

Surrounded by the Los Angeles SWAT team, these gang members could only huddle inside the mansion, leaning on the windows and walls to block them.

However, in front of the police thermal imaging equipment, this battle is not fair at all, this is like playing a gun game, one side opens the perspective hanging, the other side does not open the hanging, if the one who does not open the hanging can win the perspective hanging, the probability is almost no different from buying a lottery ticket to win the jackpot.

The combat quality of the Los Angeles SWAT team is not comparable to that of these gang members, and in this case, these stubborn gang members were quickly eliminated by various combat teams at certain points.

……

At the moment when the gunshot rang out, in the room at the top of the mansion, Keef Collock, who was lying in the pile of red-striped women, instantly opened his eyes, and then rolled directly under the bed as if reflexively, and at the same time picked up the pistol he hid under the bedside table.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Fuck, it's a SWAT team!"

Keefe Crook listened to the noise below, and when he heard that it was actually the Los Angeles SWAT team below, his pupils suddenly contracted violently.

"Why did the LA SWAT team come to arrest me?"

"It's impossible!"

Keef Collock, who had just ridden his sister, was really thinking about riding his sister now, and he thought back to his time that he didn't seem to have done anything angry, and as for such a big effort, he even had to send a SWAT team to arrest him.

Keefe Collok couldn't think about riding his sister, and crawled to the window, quietly opened the curtain and looked outside, and when he looked around, he saw that there were dense and heavily armed SWAT team members below, and then in the distance, there were police cars with flashing police lights stationed at various intersections centered on his house.

Seeing this scene, Keef Collock's heart was directly cold.

However, Keef Collock has been in the W block for more than 20 years, and it must be unrealistic for him to be caught, so he found the right time and jumped from the third floor.

With a huge splash of water, Keef Collok took a sullen breath and quickly swam towards the edge of the pool, and then while the battle teams were busy rushing towards the villa, he quickly climbed ashore, hid in a dark corner under the wall, and ran quickly in the direction of the back door of his villa.

Just when Keef Crook thought that he might escape, he had just walked out the back door, and before he could take a few steps, he saw two heavily armed SWAT team members waiting for him not far away.

Seeing this, Keef Collock directly threw the pistol in his hand to the ground, and then immediately raised his hands high, for fear that the other party would directly kill him because of the stress reaction.

To be alive is to have other possibilities.

Keefe Crook still understands this truth.

"Don't shoot!"

"I surrender!"

"I'll cooperate!"

Keefe Collock looked at the other side coming towards him, and he shouted one after another.

Soon, the two SWAT team members walked to Keef Crook's side, and just when Keef Crok thought that he was temporarily safe and was about to worry about the uncertain future, suddenly a sharp pain in his chest made his whole body widen his eyes instantly.

Keefe Collock turned his head with difficulty, only to see that the SWAT team member who had shot him had just put down the pistol with the muzzle still filled with gunsmoke, and was looking at him with an indifferent face.

Keef Collok opened his mouth, he wanted to ask the other party why he had already surrendered and shot him, but the blood kept pouring up and he couldn't say anything.

Eventually, he collapsed to the ground, and before his consciousness dissipated, he heard the two SWAT team members say: "Report to the commander, Keef Collock, the main culprit who deliberately set fire to Villa 76 and deliberately set fire to Villa 76 in the gang fight tonight, has just been shot dead by me on the spot because of violent resistance at gunpoint......

(End of chapter)