at the same time.
Outside a certain mansion in Block W, Ford Explorers with the SWAT logo of the Los Angeles Police Department quietly surrounded the place.
A moment later, a Los Angeles SWAT team member wearing a dark blue police uniform, a special body armor, a black Keeler helmet, a black fireproof hood, and tactical boots filed out of many vehicles.
They are all burly men over 180cm tall, and are extremely well-equipped. Some are holding MP5 submachine guns, some are holding M4A1 assault rifles, some are holding Benelli M1 model riot shotguns, and some are holding Remington M700s. Sniper rifles, after they got out of the police car, they quickly formed tactical teams.
Then, under the command of the on-site commander, they began to attack the mansion in front of them.
The Los Angeles Police Department SWAT team, as the elite of the Los Angeles Police Department, is obviously not an ordinary target that can attract their dispatch, and the mansion in front of them seems to be calm in the dark night, but in fact it is full of dangers.
This is the home of Keefe Kolok, the leader of the K7 gang, who has been entrenched in W Block for more than 20 years and is called the biggest cancer in W Block.
In W Block, there are countless gangs, and all kinds of evil things are going on every day. Keefe Kolok has been able to survive in W Block for more than 20 years. In addition to being fierce and cunning enough, he is also careful and kind enough. Be cautious enough.
In Kif Kolok's home, there are more than fifty boys responsible for the security of his mansion every day, and the weapons and equipment of these boys are all purchased by him from the black market at high prices. If ordinary hostile forces want to come, If you steal a house, it's basically all for free.
Unless the battle can be resolved quickly, it only takes ten minutes for Keefe Kolok to make a phone call and summon thousands of young men from various places in W Block to counter-encircle the hostile forces.
pity……
Keefe Korok's opponent tonight is no ordinary person.
Ever since these police cars with SWAT logos surrounded the place, the outcome was already doomed.
Soon, the battle between the police and the criminals officially started.
Relying on the intelligence advantage of high-altitude drone thermal imaging, combat teams cleared the hidden sentries around the villa almost at the same time. After they all sneaked into the villa, under the instructions of the on-site commander, they did not go back. He hid himself and started a concentrated fire attack.
The Los Angeles SWAT team will not install silencers on all guns like Tang Yuan and others. They are SWAT police funded by the taxpayers of the American empire. They are dispatched to fight crime, and there is no need to cover up, so when they start to choose to attack , gunshots like exploding beans exploded in the middle of the night.
Every time the fire flickers, blood is bound to be spilled on the spot.
"There are enemies!"
"The firepower is so fierce!"
"Fuck, it's a SWAT team!"
"Retreat, retreat, quickly create a gap and come out!"
…
The sudden explosion of gunfire woke up many gang members who were sleeping immediately. Then they picked up the gang members and planned to fight. As a result, they rushed forward and only had a confrontation. They suffered heavy losses and lost more than a dozen brothers. .
People are afraid of officials, and bandits are afraid of police.
Even if their firepower is not inferior to that of the other party, the other party has natural skin suppression. Just looking at the other party's clothes, they feel a natural sense of fear in their hearts, which can ignite any fighting spirit.
Faced with the all-round siege of the Los Angeles SWAT team, these gang members could only huddle inside the mansion and rely on windows and walls to block the attack.
However, in front of the police thermal imaging equipment, there is no fairness in this battle at all. It is like playing a gun battle game. One party uses the clairvoyance trick and the other does not. , the probability is almost the same as winning a lottery ticket.
The combat quality of the Los Angeles SWAT team was not comparable to that of these gang members. In this case, these gang members who resisted were quickly eliminated by various combat teams at designated points.
…
At the moment when the gunfire rang out, Keefe Kolok, who was lying among the naked women in the room at the top of the mansion, instantly opened his eyes, and then, like a conditioned reflex, he rolled directly under the bed and picked up the The pistol he hid under his bedside table.
"Retreat retreat!"
"Fuck, it's a SWAT team!"
Keefe Kolok listened to the noise below. When he heard that it was the Los Angeles SWAT team below, his pupils suddenly contracted violently.
"Why did the Los Angeles SWAT team come to arrest me?"
"This is impossible!"
Keefe Kolok, who just rode her, really couldn’t think of riding her anymore. Looking back on it, he didn’t seem to have done anything outrageous during this period of time. As for such a huge effort, he even had to dispatch the special police. The team came to catch him.
While Keefe Kolok was thinking about Miss Riding, he crawled to the window, quietly opened the curtains and looked outside. When he looked around, he saw that there were densely packed and fully armed SWAT team members below. Looking into the distance, police cars with flashing lights were parked at every intersection centered around his house.
Seeing this scene, Keefe Korok's heart suddenly went cold.
However, Keefe Kolok had been in W Block for more than 20 years, and it would definitely be unrealistic for him to just let him go without a fight, so he found the right moment and jumped off the third floor decisively.
With the huge splash of water, Keefe Kolok took a deep breath and swam quickly towards the edge of the swimming pool. Then, while many combat teams were busy rushing into the villa, he quickly climbed ashore and hid in the darkness under the wall. He turned around the corner and ran quickly towards the back door of his villa.
Just when Keefe Kolok thought he might escape, he just walked out of the back door. Before he could take a few steps, he saw two heavily armed SWAT team members not far away. Waiting for him.
When Keefe Kolok saw this, he threw the pistol in his hand to the ground, and then raised his hands up immediately, fearing that the other party would kill him due to a stress reaction.
Only by living can there be other possibilities.
Keefe Kolok still understands this truth.
"Don't shoot!"
"I surrender!"
"I cooperate!"
Keefe Korok looked at the other person walking toward him, and he shouted one after another.
Soon, the two SWAT team members came to Keefe Kolok's side. Just when Keefe Korok thought he was safe for the time being and was about to worry about the uncertain future, he suddenly felt severe pain in his chest. , making his eyes widen instantly.
Keefe Kolok turned his head with difficulty and saw that the SWAT team member who shot him had just put down his pistol, which was still filled with smoke, and was looking at him with indifference.
Keefe Kolok opened his mouth. He wanted to ask the other party why he still shot him after he had already surrendered, but the blood that kept rising made him unable to say any words at all.
Finally, he fell to the ground weakly. Before his consciousness dissipated, he heard the two SWAT team members say: "Report to the commander, the gang fight tonight resulted in the death of dozens of gang members and the main culprit who deliberately set fire to Villa No. 76." Keefe Korok, who just resisted violently with a gun, was shot dead by me on the spot..."
(End of chapter)
