Three hk416s with full holographic magnification mirrors, two mk46 light machine guns with full red dots, and five guns are stuck on the decks at both ends of the box, neatly arranged in a row.
Because of the internal space of the box and the lack of corresponding combat requirements for this mission.
The five automatic rifles below, together with the two above, are silenced submachine guns. All of them have no scopes, only quick sights.
Long Zhan and Sunny were both firepower machine gunners, and each of them had a mk46 hanging on his body.
After adjusting the length of the two gun belts to a suitable distance, the remaining three guns have been divided up. Quan Metal took one hk416, and the remaining two were taken by Ke Lai.
Bullock's gun was sent out by Kelai, and now it will be left to him for safekeeping.
The gun is in place, only the ammunition remains.
Long Zhan lifted up the third layer, revealing dozens of magazines and ammunition bags neatly placed on the fourth and last layer of the box.
There are seven chest racks next to it, the kind that can only hold magazines and grenades.
Compared with the bulletproof tactical vests used in previous operations, which are not only bulletproof but can also carry various equipment, the functionality of the chest hanger is too simple.
But its advantage is that its single function makes it very small.
Otherwise, the armor of Long Zhan and his group of seven would not occupy such a small space on the fourth floor, but would occupy most of the capacity of the equipment box.
Depending on the weapons they used, Long Zhan and the others quickly completed the ammunition scraping.
The wireless device is hung on the belt around the waist, the earphone cable is connected to the ear, the chest strap is full of bullets, and the automatic rifle is in hand.
Long Zhan, Sunny and others finally felt a little more at ease and no longer felt like they were running naked like before.
"The current situation is like this. If we go out with weapons, we will cause panic, so hide here first, observe the external situation through the surveillance camera, and if necessary, rush out with a gun. The equipment outside is left to you, Kelai. ." Long Zhan arranged.
"No problem, I'll do it right away."
Kelai nodded and immediately started to prepare.
Take out three black tool bags from the bottom of the box, and put two MP5 submachine guns and one hk416 into the three bags respectively.
Then put the corresponding ammunition and radios in the three bags.
He put his own gun on the ground without taking it, and walked out with three black tool bags.
The security guard who had been standing nearby saw the whole process of arming Long Zhan and his group, and was attracted by these handsome weapons.
Compared with the paint peeling and tattered AKs in this land of Africa, the fully equipped hk416 is really handsome.
In addition, this guy is really brave and his brain circuit is different from ordinary people. Not only was he not frightened by the scene of the gun being pulled out, but he said in anticipation: "Are there terrorists coming to attack the hospital? Do you have my gun?"
Terrorist organizations are rampant in West Africa. Security guards have never eaten pork and seen pigs running away.
"You do have a pretty good idea."
Quan Metal smiled and passed by, returning to the monitor screen in the back room.
"I'm curious, why do you think we're not terrorists? Don't we look alike?" Long Zhan deliberately loaded the gun.
Katcha!
The sound is exceptionally crisp.
"No, no, you are definitely not."
The security guard waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I've seen them on TV. They are so fierce. They kill indiscriminately when they meet. If you were terrorists, I wouldn't be alive now."
Moreover, this is Africa. There are no white people here who are terrorists. You are definitely not. I guess, you must be the messengers of justice. "
The security guard is not only very generous, but he also speaks very well.
A proper young middle-aged African security guard!
"I didn't expect you to be quite observant."
Long Zhan patted the security guard on the shoulder and said sternly: "You are no longer needed in the battle. There is only one thing you have to do, and that is to stay here and don't go out for the next hour. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences." ,Understand?"
When he said these last few words, Long Zhan's eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle.
"Okay, I understand, sir."
The security guard was very caring and he was no fool. He was frightened by Long Zhan's eyes and his heart tightened, so he wisely chose to give up his delusion.
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Outside the operating room.
"Your things are all inside, I'm going to go outside, little Brock."
Clay handed the bag containing the MP5 submachine gun to Jason and Lei who were guarding the door, and walked out the door with the last remaining bag.
"Um??"
Ray took out the radio equipment from it and just put it on his waistband when he saw a black female nurse holding a folder walking into Atenga's operating room.
"Jie, leave this to you, I'll go inside and take a look."
Lei was worried that something had changed and immediately followed him.
When I came to the operating room, I was separated by a glass wall and wore ear-hook earplugs while monitoring the nurse's every move.
The female doctors and nurses who came before did not recognize Atenga's true identity. Will this new nurse recognize him?
Ray had no way of predicting it, he could only hope that nothing went wrong.
However, as Murphy's Law says, the more you don't want something to happen, the more likely it is to happen, just like a curse.
The black nurse came to the bedside with a folder and wanted to record various physical status data of Atenga.
As a result, the female nurse's expression changed drastically as she glanced away.
He recognized who was lying on the bed, put the folder on the bedside table without thinking, and immediately took out the mobile phone in his pocket.
"damn it."
Lei noticed the female nurse's unusual behavior and rushed to the operating room while radioing: "The high-value target has been recognized. I have to go in."
The female nurse became even more nervous when she saw Lei rushing in. She stepped back and dialed faster.
When Lei saw that the situation was very wrong, if he really wanted this woman to call out, people from Boko Haram would appear soon.
He had to quicken his pace to enter and shouted to the female nurse: "Give me, give me the phone, quickly, now, give it to me right away."
The female nurse was frightened and wanted to run out the door, but Lei blocked her and forcibly snatched her phone away.
I checked on my cell phone and found out it was still too late.
Jason ran over just at this time, and Lei could only say speechlessly: "She sent it too fast, and the text message has already been spread."
"Farke!"
Jason was furious when he heard this, but as the captain, he could still hold on.
Lei's current mental state was not very good. Thinking of the consequences if the message was sent out, he couldn't help but rush to the female nurse and yelled at her: "Why? Why did you do this?"
Lei's roar was too loud and too sudden.
All the doctors and patients around him were attracted by the situation on Jason's side, and the black female doctor walked over quickly.
