Chapter 207: Spear God Leon
Looking at the bullet that suddenly came in, Leon's pupils shrank suddenly, and his adrenaline was rushing, causing the trajectory of the brass bullet in his field of vision to be clearly reflected in front of him, fortunately, today's physical fitness can keep up with the brain's reaction ability, only to see Leon suddenly turn his head, "Click!" With a bang, the bullet hit the ceiling.
"It's dangerous, I can dodge a rifle bullet, but barely!"
Leon took a deep breath and turned his head to look up at the direction of the bullet, which hit the ceiling.
The ceiling was indeed where the ventilation ducts were, but the three Eric weren't there, as Leon thought.
When Leon turned his head and continued to look out the window, drops of blood suddenly flowed from the ceiling behind him, and the blood stained the white blanket on the ground, and some students were pierced through their foreheads, and even so, there was no cry for help from the pipe, because Leon had said to be as quiet as possible so as not to be heard by the gangsters who broke through the door.
In the night sky outside the window, the gangster's helicopter ignored the warning of the police helicopter and suddenly fired an RPG howitzer, which hit the police helicopter impartially, and the helicopter exploded on the spot.
Then the gangster's helicopter made more and more frantic moves, the white tail flame in the night sky was like a white dragon, and more than a dozen howitzers bombarded the police area on the ground.
"Bang bang bang!"
Police vehicles were constantly blown up, with flames, black smoke billowing and broken sirens blaring.
The Freedom Police at the center of the explosion were immediately blown to pieces.
Sheriff Gary yelled, "Retreat, retreat, behind the tree!" ”
Forced, the rest of the policemen have turned around to escape, they are here to fight terrorism, not to give their lives, and now the gangsters have dispatched large-scale howitzers, they naturally will not wait for death on the spot.
At this time, the police on the road fought against the enemy for the first time, failed, and the gangsters won completely.
As Leon's gaze shifts, a group of surviving gangsters storm the Hilton hotel.
Due to the instantaneous memory, Leon counted the number of gangsters, "47 people! ”
"This group of gangsters is so crazy that they even bombed the police helicopter, is it really an underground organization, they are too much?"
"Also, what are you people trying to do when you rush to the Hilton?"
"Runaway, is that how you run away?"
"After the battle, shouldn't you evacuate quickly..."
After complaining, Leon realized something, and saw his eyes staring, "This group of people is a death squad, and the real goal must be to escort top-secret information, and this group of people is a sacrificial crowd!" ”
In this way, the black turban organization behind it has lost its blood, and it must send more than 100 people to death to get top-secret high-level information!
Seeing this scene, the audience in the beautiful country couldn't help but be frightened by the scene.
"The organization of the Black Turban is crazy, crazier than anywhere else in our beautiful country!"
"That is, if the black turban appears in our reality, with all the equipment and firepower, I am afraid it can really rewrite the pattern of a beautiful country!"
"I learned from Jiang Zhe that the Black Turban Organization is extremely afraid of combat power, and some tactics are not only from the Xia Kingdom decades ago, but also from our beautiful country, including the Royal Guards of the Corrupt Country, I am afraid that all of them are elites in this organization, and this group of police and special police is like a mustard in front of the Black Turban!"
“...”
In the expert group, experts from beautiful countries stared at the picture with frowns.
For example, the black turban organization in the picture shows the courage and order including tactics, equipment, strength, etc., which completely explodes the modern regular army.
Experts can't help but comment.
"This team is very professional and daring, like that person?"
As soon as these words came out, the experts looked at each other and quickly smiled in amazement.
"The batch of Xia countries that resisted us and aided Korea in the last century?"
"Yes, I also want to say, dare to die, have faith, the soldiers of the black turban organization are all regular, except for a few people in Jiang Zhe's live broadcast room who showed that they were left and right by the lower body, everything else is perfect."
"When you say that, I'm terrified again, could it be that the Black Turban Organization wants to destroy the beautiful country in this copy of the rules and build its own country, right?"
As the words fell, the experts were stunned and gasped.
Judging from the information currently available, the Black Turban Organization has indeed stolen high-level top-secret information throughout the United States.
If this information is released, it can interfere in the next presidential election.
The ambition of the black turban...
I'm afraid it is from the destruction of the beautiful country as the first step!
In this case, can Lyon really stand up to these organized, equipped, and powerful high-level forces?
"Damn, what kind of bullshit Grim Reaper, just the first stage to arrange such an exaggerated power?"
"Fuck the Grim Reaper, make us Leon look like Jiang Zhe's behemoth, Leon can't fight a super organization like them head-on!"
"Forget it, stop arguing, Lyon is acting!"
Just as the experts were about to argue over Death's actions, Leon in the picture turned abruptly, wrapped his mouth and nose with the black scarf in the hotel, and took out the black cap from Harry's backpack and put it on, he was hiding his identity as much as possible, after all, there were cameras nearby.
Then he turned off the lights in the room before leaving, and finally locked it.
Yes, Lyon decided to take the initiative inside the hotel.
More than 40 people, although it is difficult to defeat them one by one, there is hope to protect the students!
The white-carpeted hallway was empty, and he walked lightly down the hallway, hiding in the doorframe when he heard nearby footsteps, and when the sound of patrols had gone away, he re-walked to the hotel storage room.
In the storage room, there are many tools, screws, wrenches, physics holy sword (crowbar), screwdriver, pencil, aluminum foil, adhesive tape, waterproof glue, small packets of fertilizer, baking soda, sugar packets.
He glanced at it casually, his gaze resting on the fertilizer, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: [Smoke Screen].
"Farke, Leon, are you going to make a smoke screen on the spot?"
"No, it can't be so exaggerated, right?"
"Breaking them one by one with smoke bombs, it's feasible, it's very doable!"
"Cover up and take out the enemy, it's really doable!!"
"Doesn't Lyon think about the hostages in the hotel lobby?"
“...”
Experts were also taken aback by Lyon's idea.
I saw Leon immediately walk into the storage room, fortunately, there was a switch in the small storage room, turn on the switch, and the incandescent light turned on.
Carefully pick up a screwdriver and puncture the small bag of fertilizer, so that the leaking white powder of the fertilizer falls into the iron cylinder.
Potassium nitrate was naturally included in the fertilizer, and he couldn't improve it because the raw materials and equipment were too rudimentary.
Then he picked up the sharpened pencil in his right hand, gently punctured the idle white ping pong ball, and used a small transparent funnel to slowly pour the fertilizer in the iron cylinder into it, poured two-thirds and then poured in a little water, sugar and baking soda, about 5g each.
When everything was done, Leon held a single ping pong ball and shook it until it was even.
He glanced at the toolbox on the floor, found a thin white rope, cut it with scissors, then used his index finger and thumb to twist it gently until it became a thinner fuse, and finally wrapped it in aluminum foil and inserted it into a ping-pong ball.
Luckily for this, Leon discovered that there was a lighter in the storage room.
"It's not a Hilton hotel, making smoke bombs, and even the raw materials for bombs, praise to you!"
Seeing this scene, the Hilton hotel staff in the beautiful country live broadcast room trembled.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to ask the leader for instructions to remove these flammable and explosive materials!"
"Hahaha, don't, what if there is a shooting in the real-world Hilton, there is just a master like Leon."
"Don't, forget it, there are still very few calm people in reality!"
“...”
As the audience chatted, Leon concocted five ping-pong smokescreens.
After finally doing everything, Leon just wanted to leave with the lighter, but he didn't expect to see [ether] in the corner of the storage room.
"Shet, your Hilton hotel is a bit dangerous, why do you have everything to kill people and set fires?"
"But, for me, it's good!"
Leon quickly stained the raised leads of six ping-pong balls with ether (flammable liquid).
Then I took out a clean black towel from the side, poured all the ether onto the towel until it was all wet, and put it in the pocket of my black shorts.
Before leaving, he quietly listened to the sounds of the outside world for a while, and after finding that there was no sound, he quietly walked out.
However, he did not rush into the hotel lobby so rashly, but followed the sign in the staircase to find the underground power supply box.
It seems that the gangsters have been on guard for a long time, just in case the SWAT invades from underground, and two patrol gangsters with black masks are arranged here, and they are guarding near the underground electrical box.
Leon didn't hesitate at all, and rushed forward instantly, and the gangsters at the end of the corridor couldn't resist Leon's speed even though they heard footsteps, until the two turned around wearing night vision devices, and suddenly saw a masked white shirt and black shorts Leon flying towards him.
Without any accidents, Leon kicked the two gangsters in the neck directly due to his heavy hands.
Picked up the two M4 guns and straps on the ground, and after a careful search, he saw four fist-sized black canisters, and the English on the canisters directly told him: [Smoke Bomb], this scene made the corners of Leon's mouth twitch, "So my previous autonomous smoke screen bomb was done in vain, and there is a ready-made one?" ”
Seeing this scene, the audience couldn't help but laugh.
Obviously such a serious scene, all of Leon's actions are making people laugh.
After Leon put away his gun, he walked to the power distribution room, which was larger, about seventy or eighty square meters.
He patrolled around and found the distribution box marked with the hotel's main switch, with a black combat flashlight in his mouth, gently opened the distribution box, and finally took out a black rubber band from his pocket and hooked it on the switch.
He mentally calculated that it would take 10 seconds to run to the hotel lobby at the speed of his feet to turn off the lights.
In these 10 seconds, he also has to let four smoke bombs + six simple smoke bombs release smoke in advance, so that it takes 27 seconds, and when the 27 seconds arrive, the hotel loses lights, and finally can use night vision devices and M4 to kill 47 gangsters.
Despite the casualties of the hostages, Shan Leon's goal was never to kill or not to kill the hostages, but to protect the three remaining students and do it all before the SWAT team came to negotiate.
Silently count in my heart: 27, 26...
Then Leon walked down the hallway, put on his night vision goggles, and every second he ran a few steps, he knew what to expect.
At the 17 second mark, he reached the circular hallway on the third floor.
At 22 seconds, he detonated the Autonomous Smoke Screen and opened four black canisters.
Without any surprises, at the 25th second, he threw out seven smoke bombs.
At 26 seconds, seven smoke bombs fell abruptly at the feet of hundreds of hostages and gangsters who were crouching with their heads in their hands.
At 27 seconds, the lights went out in the lobby of the hotel and the entire Hilton building.
When all the gangsters reacted and were about to say something, they were the first to hear the gunfire and muzzle flames from the third floor, yes, Leon was holding two M4s in one hand, methodically firing wildly in the night vision goggles.
"Ahh
"Damn, dodge, dodge..."
"Fake, who turned off the lights!"
"Find cover, kill him for me!"
"What a taste... Fack, it's smoke..."
“...”
The roar of a group of gangsters led to a burst of voices, and most of them disappeared after just 5 seconds as Leon's bullets rained down.
After 10 seconds, the sound in the hotel lobby was faint, except for the occasional gunshots from behind the columns.
And Leon is not a vegetarian either, constantly running through the dark circular corridors.
Every time he ran between the gaps, he fired several shots, and the discharged bullets hit the gangster's eyebrows impartially.
Eventually, at the 50th second, no gunshots were heard in the lobby.
He repeatedly made sure that the gangsters in the lobby were relieved only after they lost their breath.
Eventually, Leon ran back to the power room and turned on the lights throughout the hotel.
The lights of the Hilton hotel building are all on.
When Leon walked back to the staircase on the second floor to observe the lobby, the scene before him was like hell, the ground was soaked in white with bright red blood, and brass bullet casings were everywhere, and he glanced around, among which 17 hostages were killed, and several were hit by eyeless bullets.
Then he threw off the M4 in his hand without any nostalgia and went all the way back to room 208.
At this moment, SWAT officers and police officers at the door came one after another with bulletproof steel shields.
When they saw this, they were also stunned by what they saw.