A large-scale arrest operation almost all over Europe began. In the dead of night, countless inconspicuous places suddenly lit up with dense car lights and police lights. Groups of armed special police officers followed senior police officers. Under the command of the police officers, they rushed into residential buildings and apartments, as well as many small hospitals, clinics, high-end office buildings, factories, and warehouses. Some people were taken out of bed and handcuffed in their sleep, some were pushed to the ground on the spot in nightclubs, and some people were with criminal evidence. Between resisting arrest and being jailed, everyone would Without hesitation, he chose the former. The intensive gunfire broke the tranquility of the night. Facing the well-trained armed special police, as well as the national security agents and snipers ambushing in the surrounding streets and high-rise buildings, no one They could escape, be captured alive, or be killed. These were the only two options for them.
In Tirana, the capital of Albania, an abandoned factory was surrounded by thousands of armed police. A fat-bellied senior police official stood behind a police car and shouted loudly through a loudspeaker: "People inside, listen, you have been arrested." Surrounded, stop meaningless resistance, put down your weapons and walk out of the factory. You will be treated fairly by the law. Resistance will only lead to death. I will give you five minutes at the end. I hope you will not give up the only chance to receive leniency!" The words just finished. , a series of clear bursts of machine gun fire came from the direction of the factory, and the tracer bullets flashed like meteors, directly smashing the loudspeaker and the head of the senior official to pieces, splashing red and white all over the faces of the policemen nearby.
"Fuck!" In different languages, the content of the national curse is the same. All the policemen exploded at once. They instantly hid their bodies behind the police car, and then opened fire at the factory like crazy. For a moment, it seemed like It's like fighting.
But after all, the effective range of the small police pistols in their hands is only 50 meters at most, and they can't even reach the sides of the factory. The effective range of the submachine guns in the hands of the special police can reach more than 150 meters, but during the shooting When we got to the factory wall, it was nothing more than a dent, which was completely useless.
But the opponent's machine guns are different. Many European countries allow civilians to hold weapons, but there is a strict distinction between civilian and military weapons. Even in a superpower with a proliferation of weapons, machine guns are not considered civilians. Can be held. The 7.62mm full-power ammunition is no joke. The effective range is 800 meters. It is not safe even if you hide behind a brick wall, let alone a car within 200 meters. How could the police know this? The tragedy unfolded like this. Flames of death spewed out from the windows of the factory. The police car was like a soda can and was easily punched through. The policeman hiding behind, even if he was wearing a body armor, was instantly covered in blood and flesh. , some were even covered in blood from broken car fragments, tracer bullets ignited the car's fuel tank, rows of police cars exploded and turned into bonfires, and a large number of ordinary policemen retreated in embarrassment, crying for their fathers and mothers.
The SWAT armored vehicles then came forward. These SWAT policemen, armed with submachine guns and protected to the teeth, were prepared for this situation. The SWAT teams quickly dispersed and broke in from various entrances around the factory. For a moment, gunshots were heard in the factory. A masterpiece, accompanied by the dazzling light of flash bombs, there is no wailing, only the momentary life and death.
The battle lasted less than 15 minutes and ended. All the criminals were killed. The ordinary police officers who had fled in embarrassment entered the factory to search. A police officer wearing a windbreaker and looking stylish looked at a huge steel plate spread on the ground in the corner and winked at the subordinates around him. As a result, the steel plate was lifted, and a downward staircase was exposed.
The SWAT officers turned on their tactical flashlights to clear the way ahead, and the officer followed behind with a group of police officers. Below the factory building is a huge basement, and footsteps can produce clear echoes. It's so dark here that you can't see anything, but the air is filled with blood and a disgusting rancid smell. "Hurry up and turn on the lights!" the police officer ordered. After a moment, the lights came on. Everyone was frightened by the sight in front of them. Many police officers turned around and vomited. Even those strictly trained special police officers had some stomachaches. spit into his mask.
This is completely an underground factory, or it looks more like a field hospital. There are hundreds of hospital beds arranged in several rows, and more than half of them are occupied by people. They are basically young men and women under the age of forty. Some are obviously still moving, and some are silent. I don’t know if I’m dead or alive. There are seven or eight operating tables on the other side. Rather than being called operating tables, they are more suitable as dissecting tables. Some of them are unoccupied, but they are full of blood stains. The blood is directly led into the drainage ditch by the drainage pipe. The blood in the ditch is pungent. Like a slaughterhouse, two naked people were lying on the "anatomy table". The chest and abdominal cavities were all opened, and all valuable organs such as the heart, liver, and kidneys were removed. Not even the eyeballs were left. , this man was undoubtedly dead, lying there coldly, like a half-processed animal on the chopping board. The other man's chest and abdomen were also opened, and his liver was gone, but his heart was still beating. When he saw the police rushing in, he got the strength from nowhere to raise an arm and let out a hoarse cry. The sound sounded like a zombie.
This scene was horrifying. A young policeman had already wet his pants and ran away with a cry of "Ouch". Fortunately, the police officer was still calm and said in a hoarse voice: "The doctor who performed the operation must not have gone far, maybe he is still here. Find him quickly! Also, call an ambulance and let all the ambulances in Tirana Come all over!"
The SWAT officers immediately dispersed, and after a while, several young doctors were pulled out from behind a row of filing cabinets. Their surgical clothes were still stained with blood, and several indignant SWAT officers couldn't help but beat them.
The police officer stepped forward and pulled the SWAT team, then put a gun to a doctor's head and asked: "The man on the operating table is still alive, where are his internal organs that were removed?"
"It's in the freezer and it was going to be shipped out soon," the doctor said tremblingly.
"Put the internal organs back together and save the person!" The police officer's eyes were already red.
"I...I can only remove it, I can't pretend!" The young doctor burst into tears.
"Then try to save his life. Before the ambulance arrives, if he dies, I swear, you will be buried with him!" The police officer was already screaming. If he didn't need this doctor to save people, he would have collapsed right now. This executioner.
In the Tunis Strait, on the Italian island of Pantelleria, a large coast guard ship was parked 5 nautical miles away from the island. More than 20 rubber boats were being put on the sea one after another. A group of special police officers put on diving suits and held MP5SD submachine guns are being boarded one after another. Looking at Zhu Xin, Ling Hao and Annie who were putting on diving suits, an Italian police officer named Anthony said awkwardly: "Isn't this a bit exaggerated? The boat is parked so far away, so everyone can just go over in a rubber boat. , and you want to dive? She’s just the leader of a criminal gang, doesn’t she have radar?”
Zhu Xin glanced at him and said: "Don't underestimate the 'Octopus' organization. It can become one of the three major criminal organizations in the world. It would be a big mistake if you treat them as an ordinary gang organization. If our maritime The police boat is approaching, not to mention being attacked by machine guns, or missiles are fired at it. Can you save your life by saying "impossible"? If they can commit such a serious crime, they will definitely not care about playing with our lives. Let's use each other. Treat it like an army so that there will be no unexpected situations.”
Officer Anthony nodded, but he didn't agree with Cheng Zhuxin's statement. In his opinion, criminals were at the level of the "mafia". At best, they were just a group of rough guys with machine guns. Missiles? Was there any mistake? He is a "landlubber" who is naturally afraid of water. He gets dizzy just looking at the rubber boat swaying in the sea. He doesn't want to get on it, but after all, he is the commander of the operation here. Can he not go?
Cheng Zhuxin could tell what was going on with this guy at a glance, and stepped up to the next level at the right time: "Mr. Anthony, Marini, Ling Hao, I, and I will lead the commando team to the island. You and Annie are on the boat ready to support you at any time. If There are criminals escaping from the island, and you just happen to catch them."
Anthony got what he wanted and immediately nodded in agreement, but Annie refused and followed them into the rubber boat. More than a hundred people spread out in more than twenty rubber boats and quietly approached the island under the cover of night. Anthony held a cup of coffee in his hand and leisurely looked at the rubber boats that were gradually blurring in his field of vision. In this "killing a chicken with a bull's-eye" action, he felt that there would be no accidents at all, and it would be done in one hour at most.
Suddenly, a flare rose from the island, illuminating all the rubber boats on the sea. Immediately afterwards, gunfire rang out on the island. No, it was not a gunshot. It was dull and violent, and the rate of fire was obviously slower than that of a machine gun. A rubber boat burst like a burst balloon on the spot. As it drove forward, the SWAT team member above was thrown several meters high and then hit the sea hard.
Officer Anthony's face instantly turned pale, and the coffee cup fell directly into the sea. "Damn, this range is almost two kilometers. It's really a cannon. How did they find the rubber boat? Do they really have radar?" Anthony was thinking wildly. The strongest firepower on the coast guard ship was two heavy guns. It's just a machine gun, and its range cannot be compared with that of a machine gun. If he rushes forward to help, he will definitely become a living target. He doesn't have the courage to do this, so he can only watch from here.
On the other side, Ling Hao spat: "This is a 25mm caliber machine gun. Don't count on the Coast Guard ship. They can't get through. Get into the water quickly!" The people in the SWAT team are not just for a living, some of them are retired. "Conscripts," Ling Hao gave the order in English, and immediately all the SWAT team members turned over from the rubber dinghy and fell into the sea. The machine gun lost its target and began to fire blindly. Under the water, the SWAT team members continued to advance towards the island.
Twenty minutes later, the machine guns had stopped firing, and flashlights were shining everywhere on the beach. Groups of security personnel held various weapons in their hands, searching vigilantly, and looking towards the sea from time to time.
A bearded man picked up a flipper from the beach, looked at it, and then threw it aside. Before he noticed it, a red spot had appeared on his chest. After a slight sound, the big man fell to the ground and died. Following him, several security guards nearby fell to the ground one after another. The flashlight fell on the beach, but the others did not notice anything unusual and were still not far away. Searching.
At this moment, Ling Hao, Zhu Xin, Annie and Marini, together with several SWAT team members, were lying in the bushes by the beach. The deaths of these security guards were their masterpiece. Ling Hao turned off the laser sight and fondled the MP5SD in his hand. The MP5 is one of the best submachine guns in the world. It has many advantages such as long range, high accuracy, and strong reliability. The MP5SD, as the silent version of this weapon, is a good choice for special operations. It can easily kill five people at the moment. Six people, not only were they not exposed, the enemy did not even notice that one of them was dead.
"Each team reports its location." Ling Hao whispered to the communicator stuck in his ear.
"The second team has arrived at the designated location."
"Four teams have arrived at the designated location."
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Except for the team that was hit by the machine gun and died, everyone else has successfully landed ashore, and many of them have achieved some results.
"Team 5, Team 7, and Team 8, I believe you have seen the location of the machine gun just now. It is on the top of the highest rocky mountain in the south of the island, the location closest to you. Take that machine gun, The firepower can cover the entire beach, and it will also provide conditions for coast guard ships to approach for support."
"Yes!" Three teams of twenty-four people quickly climbed to the top of the rocky mountain.
"Other teams, search the interior of the island, with the capture of 'Sea Cucumber' Mitchell Theresa as the first priority." After Ling Hao issued the order, he led his first team towards the interior of the island. go.
This island is not big. In less than 40 minutes, more than a hundred people searched the place. Security personnel and criminals killed or captured more than two hundred people, but there was no trace of "sea cucumber". Not even a house suspected to belong to her was found.
Zhuxin immediately grabbed several security guards for questioning. At first, these people refused to say anything, but after a blast of hammers, they finally spat out. Mitchell Teresa is a little eccentric. She has been fond of marine life since she was a child. Her favorite place to go is the aquarium, so after she got money, she built it on the submarine basin next to Pantelleria Island. An underwater building. In order to resist water pressure, the entire building is in a semicircle and is inverted on the seabed. It is entirely designed with a glass dome and covers an area of several thousand square meters. Each room in the building has a wall on the top. Made up of a glass dome, you can see the corals and fish of all sizes on the seabed outside. It seems to combine the aquarium and the residence into one. It is actually an underwater villa, and this villa has two entrances, one It is on the island, well hidden in an ordinary building, and the other entrance is underwater, and can only be entered by diving.
However, things are far from that simple. Ling Hao and the others have been on the island for a long time. The "Sea Cucumber" naturally knew of their arrival and had already permanently destroyed the entrance to the island. Although the other underwater entrance did not Destroyed, but very dangerous. There are 5 "bull sharks" surrounded by an underwater electric grid. Normally, they will not come in and out from here, but if they have to go in and out from here, there will be a set of remote control telescopic The power grid can form a temporary "tunnel" for people to pass through. When not in use, the power grid can be retracted into the villa, and the remote control is of course in the hands of the "sea cucumber".
In other words, if Ling Hao and the others want to enter this underwater villa, these five "bull sharks" are obstacles that he cannot avoid.
