The four anti-riot lessons, this is the most elite force of the Crescent City Security Bureau.

The members of the four anti-riot classes are all elite transcendents from one in a hundred, and each of them has been strengthened by blood code, prosthetic, or spiritual brain, and enjoys the lifelong follow-up protection of the three giant enterprises.

If you want to join this department, there is a hard power threshold.

At the very least, the whole body should be replaced with a "military level 3" prosthesis.

Or carry a "critical low-level" blood code.

or be able to manipulate the "knight-level slave" to construct a fierce beast with a spiritual brain.

These riot fighters have the most powerful combat talents, have undergone the most rigorous training in peacetime, carry the best equipment in their missions, and each of them is comparable to a small army.

In Crescent City, the four anti-riot lessons are feared all the time, and they are feared by criminals and ordinary people at the same time.

Because the members of the Fourth Anti-Riot Division have a privilege that ordinary sheriffs do not have - immunity from action.

Anti-riot members can make complete autonomous decisions based on the situation on the spot, and are not responsible for the loss of public property, casualties or casualties.

This extremely perverted "immunity from action" has also polarized the internal case-handling methods of the Fourth Anti-Riot Division.

Those anti-riot members with a strong sense of responsibility will do their best to restrain themselves and think of countermeasures to reduce losses.

If you don't have a strong sense of responsibility, you can just shoot a bullet into the head of the criminal.

As for whether there is a hostage between the muzzle of his gun and the head of the criminal

Sorry, they don't care.

If you are killed by mistake, you are unlucky, remember not to be reincarnated in Crescent City in the next life.

It is precisely because of this privilege of killing and burying that the Four Classes of Anti-Riot have become the most feared existence in Crescent City, and it is also an absolutely ruthless and violent machine, as the ultimate deterrent to lawless forces.

Su defaulted to the person who came out of the fourth anti-riot class, and everyone was a little numb: "Your uncle, just grab a gold, and directly send the fourth anti-riot class to clear the field?" The people in the Public Security Bureau have a sick brain! ”

As always, the anti-riot squad members played their brutal combat methods, regardless of the safety of the hostages, killing a gangster on the spot, and then smashing the door of the gold store and bursting inside.

When the gangsters controlled the scene before, the hostages' mentality was relatively stable.

But now seeing the skull emblem on the comer's armband, the hostages' panic was detonated.

"The fourth lesson of anti-riot is here! Run!!!! ”

Suddenly screams rang out, the hostages fled in panic, and the scene fell into chaos.

The remaining two gangsters were also scared, and they just robbed it, how did they recruit this group of wolves?!

"Evacuate !!" The gangster leader yelled at his companions, picked up his bag and fled, and took the opportunity to shoot backwards.

"Bang!"

The gangster leader has good marksmanship, and the bullet directly hits the eyebrows of the anti-riot members.

However, only a "bell" was heard, and the bullet splashed fire in the eyebrows of the anti-riot team members, and fell to the ground, and the warhead was seriously deformed.

Looking at the forehead of the anti-riot team member again, the artificial skin on the outside was broken by the bullet, revealing a smooth and traceless "Military Level 2" subcutaneous prosthetic armor.

The anti-riot squad members were expressionless, holding tsunami assault rifles and firing continuously, and high-energy armor-piercing shells set off a scorching torrent in the air.

"Whew!" An armor-piercing bullet grazed the gangster's side, and the huge impact directly tore half of his abdominal cavity open.

The gangsters screamed and struggled to catch a middle-aged man who ran away next to him.

This middle-aged man was wearing a border nameplate, and the gangsters grabbed him in front of him as a shield, and at the same time shot back at the anti-riot members.

The anti-riot team members did not dodge or dodge, and braved the rain of bullets as if they were in a no-man's land, and their bodies continued to splash the fire of bullets being bounced off.

He directly raised his hand and fired a "bang" shot, and the armor-piercing bullet tore the bodies of the two people, killing the hostages and gangsters together.

Two companions died violently, and the pressure of death made the gangster leader stagger, and he fell to the ground without running a few steps, screaming and shooting back.

The riot squad members let the bullets hit their bodies and strode over the bloody corpses, walking like the Grim Reaper.

When the gangster leader was desperate, he found a woman in a reception dress squatting in the corner next to him, and a little girl holding a takeaway coffee.

Jessica saw the gangster leader staring at her, screamed in horror, and subconsciously pushed Sona out, and crawled away by herself.

Sona was pushed down and fell to the ground, spilling the coffee she bought for her father, sobbing in pain.

The gangster leader grabbed Sona in front of him, put a gun to her head, and yelled at the riot squad members in despair: "Don't come here! Otherwise, I'll shoot her!! ”

The anti-riot team members were still expressionless, and did not waver because the hostage was a little girl, and directly raised their guns and aimed at them.

However, at this moment, he suddenly froze there, looking directly at Sona, the pair of implantable mechanical prosthetic eyes lit up with an arc of light, as if some system had been triggered.

After a while, he lowered the muzzle of the gun, turned on the communicator and reported in a deep voice: "The B-level special protection object has been identified, and after the face database comparison, it is determined that it is the daughter of the chairman of Sun Electric, and I request instructions from the command center." ”

Susser's One, Perschutin heard the crying and ran out.

When he saw his daughter being kidnapped, he subconsciously rushed over: "Sona!! ”

The riot squad recognized Perciutin's identity and stopped him: "It's dangerous here, back off." ”

The leader of the gangsters didn't know the father and daughter, but seeing that the anti-riot team members didn't kill hostages, he judged that the identities of these two people must be very noble.

The gangster leader put the gun on Sona's head and hissed, "Get out!" Get out of the way and get another float car to park outside, or I'll blow her head off!! ”

Perxiuting was completely panicked, and begged with a crying voice: "Don't beg you don't hurt my daughter!" I'll give you as much as you want! ”

"Floating Car !!!!" The gangster leader screamed angrily and slammed the butt of his gun on Sona's head.

Sona's head was smashed and bleeding, in order not to worry her father, she pursed her lips tightly, and endured the severe pain without crying, but the tears still fell uncontrollably.

The riot fighters did not dare to joke with the lives of B-class special protection subjects.

"Operational immunity" only exempts casualties against ordinary people.

If something happens to a powerful relative who is under special protection, he will take off his uniform and go to court.

He pulled Perschutin behind him and reassured the gangster leader: "Calm down, the floating car you want will be here soon." ”

The gangster leader glared: "Put down the gun, and get out!" Do you hear that?! ”

The riot squad members had no choice but to put down their guns and get out of the way.

The gangster leader hijacked Sona and walked forward, staring at the riot squad the whole time in case he launched a surprise attack.

Passing by the gate of Sathel No. 1, the leader of the gangsters is facing the riot squad members, with his back to the door of the store.

"Uh-" Without warning, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

A strong hand grabbed the wrist of the gangster leader and snapped it off with a "click".

A broken wrist caused him to lose control of his palm, and the pistol fell uncontrollably to the ground.

In pain, his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of Su Mo's indifferent eyes.

Almost at the same time, the anti-riot team members' whole body prosthetic power was full, and their bodies turned into an afterimage, passing by rapidly.

"Poof!" The sound of flesh tearing rang out.

When the anti-riot team members stood still, they had already pinched the severed head of the gangster leader in their hands.

The headless corpse collapsed to the ground, trembling, and soon ceased to move.

"Daddy!" Sona ran out crying and pounced on Perschutin.

The latter hugged his daughter tightly and was shocked: "Don't be afraid. Daddy's here."

Seeing that Sona was fine, Su Mo let out a sigh of relief.

He was just about to go over to comfort Sona, when suddenly the back of his head was pressed against the muzzle of a gun, and the cold voice of the anti-riot team came: "Don't move, border man, you are arrested." ”

(End of chapter)