The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

"Braxton!" Jack yelled.

Braxton, who was in a state of excitement, tightened his neck, and was pulled out of the trunk by Jack. Zoe put away her gun, pressed it against the front tire of the car, and curled up with experience. Almost at the same time, Reacher fiercely The detonator was pressed.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Debris flew everywhere, and the body of the pickup truck shook violently a few times, and then it made a clanking sound, accompanied by the sounds of tires deflating and window glass being shattered.

"Thank you!" Braxton put on a magazine and waited until the surroundings quieted down before sticking his head out and taking a look.

The unloading area after the explosion was in a mess, and the front parts of three container trucks were blown to pieces.

Except for a few fallen bodies not far away, all the militants who were still trying to fight back had fled into the factory.

"The suppression is successful, you can enter the arena."

Jack's voice sounded in the communication channel again.

Amidst the violent sound of burning tires, Finlay drove the GMC. The harsh sound even made Jack wonder if this guy was too excited and forgot to release the handbrake. The two police cars behind him were not so exaggerated.

The unloading area is connected to the northeast entrance and exit of the factory. After being held up by Barrett, not even a single person could be seen near the door.

Because there was a corpse lying behind the seemingly huge and heavy iron door. It was a guy who wanted to use the iron door as a cover to shoot out, but half of his shoulder was blown away by an armor-piercing bullet from Hannah. .

After that, no one dared to approach this entrance and exit.

Of course, the entrance to the southwest on the other side is not much better. Although the HK417 sniper-type 7.62X51 mm NATO bullet is not as violent as Barrett, it has low recoil and a high rate of fire.

After Chris poured three magazines from a distance of 300 meters, there was also no movement at the door.

As the surrounding gunfire disappeared instantly, Jack and Zoe each threw a smoke bomb into the iron door. Under the cover of the smoke, the two police cars carefully walked around the scattered parts and debris on the ground, blocking the entrance and exit in a figure-eight shape.

Roscoe and Stevenson hurriedly got out of the car and ran to the GMC driven by Finlay to help unload.

Pulling open the back compartment of the GMC, there are two axial flow fans used for pasture ventilation. They found these in the cattle pen of the pasture during the battle just now.

"We'll take cover, you guys hurry up and set up, Chris and Hannah, change shooting positions."

Jack has been worried about Kleiner's VSS. Although the two sniper rifles here have silencers and are too far apart to be easily discovered, it is always right to be careful.

After saying that, he and Zoe, relying on the two police cars as cover, emptied a magazine directly inside. This time, the last trace of restlessness in the factory disappeared.

The rest of the people started to get busy. After helping to remove the fan, Reacher and Braxton went around to the other end to block the door. The other three people pulled the wire to turn on the fan, lit the fire and smoked, and were very busy.

Based on the number of corpses on his side and the report from Chris, Jack estimated that there were at most five or six militants who escaped into the factory, plus the few who did not come out of the factory, those South American mercenaries and Kleiner's The total number of thugs would not exceed ten.

Next, it was time for the smoked rats to come out of their holes. As the axial flow fan started, smoke began to flow into the factory. Someone inside noticed something was wrong, yelled and cursed in Spanish and fired a few shots at random.

However, the people inside were blocked by smoke, which did not mean that Jack, who had a system attribute bonus, could not detect the muzzle flash. He followed the position and fired a shuttle. With a scream, there was no movement in the factory again.

As more and more thick smoke poured into the factory, some people inside began to lose their patience and coughed one after another. Seeing that the time was right, Jack waved to Finlay and the other three, indicating that they could start.

Finlay took off his tweed suit early in the morning, wearing only an old man's sweatshirt and a bulletproof vest outside. He was shirtless and completely different from the serious Boston accent he had before.

"People inside, listen, I am Inspector Finlay from the Margrave Police Station. You have been surrounded. This is a joint operation against Kleiner Industries. You just need to put down your weapons and surrender."

Before this guy could finish speaking with the loudspeaker, he was snatched away by Roscoe, who also gave him a blank look.

"I am Roscoe Conklin. Everyone in Margrave should have heard of my family. Like most of you, our ancestors were the first to come to this land and build this town. people."

"It's not the bullshit Tiller family, let alone that damn Kleiner. This town has a history of more than 200 years, and our ancestors have lived here for generations."

"I swear on the name of the Conklin family that as long as you put down your weapons and come out, you will be judged fairly, and your family and children will receive the care they deserve. There is no need to sacrifice your life for those damn butchers!"

Before Rosko finished speaking, Stevenson also picked up a loudspeaker.

"I am a child of the Stevenson family, and I also promise you, throw away your weapons and come out. There is no need to be buried with the dead fat pig of Tiller for the Kleiner family. He was the one who killed the former Director Conklin. "

This was the correct way to persuade them to surrender, and Jack almost gave the two of them a thumbs up.

Sure enough, not long after, a difficult shout came from near the door.

"Ahem. Turn off that damn thing. Ahem. We're coming out. Don't shoot."

Finlay quickly ran to the side and turned off the power supply of the blower. Several other people took aim with their guns to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters.

The thick smoke at the door gradually dissipated, revealing a group of gray-faced workers covering their mouths and noses.

They all pushed and squeezed out with their bare hands. Rosko and Stevenson quickly stepped forward and leaned against the door, trying to evacuate them as soon as possible.

"Quick, quick! Get out of here and hide under the crane over there. Don't run around!"

"There are snipers watching you, don't have any unnecessary thoughts!"

Just as the last few people ran out of the door, a very slight gunshot suddenly sounded, accompanied by little Kleiner's ghostly howl.

"Go to hell, go to hell, you bastards raised by cousins, you all got paid, Fakeyu!"

The worker who was running at the end was shot in the calf and fell to the ground wailing. Zoe next to Jack immediately pulled the trigger and fired several bursts, covering Roscoe and dragging him away from the door.

Jack took two steps back, took a running start, and a shock bomb was thrown into the factory in a slightly straight arc.

"Bang"

Accompanied by violent flashes and explosions, there was immediately no movement in the factory.

"Do it!"

Jack, who had no scruples, rushed into the factory first.

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