Gamers Are Fierce

　　 S.W.A.T. team intends to split into two teams, AB. Team A is responsible for raiding the building and capturing targets, and Team B is responsible for guarding outside the building to prevent the target from escaping.

　　 At the beginning, Team A sneaked into the apartment building very smoothly, intending to quickly cut off the communication connection inside and outside the building based on the S.A.S. three principles of CQB (Indoor Close Combat), clean the room layer by layer, and wipe out all gangsters.

　　Unexpectedly, Tamar Riadi had already received the news and was ready in advance.

　　 Through the hidden surveillance and broadcasting system in the building, he commanded his armed elements to attack the special operations team in the dark corridor.

　　 These gangsters have received military assistance from the rebel forces. They are not only well equipped, but also have received basic military training.

　　 In the narrow terrain, holding rifles, machine guns and even grenade launchers, bombarded the special operations team indiscriminately,

　　 Team A was directly killed and half disabled, and the rest could only drag the wounded back.

　　 Team B hurried into the building to support it. It was ambushed at the landing on the first floor and suffered heavy casualties. It retreated back and called for snipers for support.

　　The snipers on both sides fell into a confrontation, and Tamar Riadi hurriedly dispatched his men to clean up the special operations team scattered throughout the building.

　　 Li Ang played a member of S.W.A.T. named John Patrick (JohnPatrick). After his teammates were dispersed, he hurriedly hid in a room in the building.

　　 "Well, more than 70% of the teammates were killed and injured, and the communication within the team was interrupted. As an ordinary person, there is no backup. 100 fully armed gang members have to be killed while killing the gang leader..."

　　 Li Ang vomited blankly: "Is this sure that the player is suicide?"

　　 The only good news is that the B team has cut off the building’s power supply system before being disbanded.

　　 Now Tamar Riadi can no longer use the monitoring system, and can only communicate with his little boss through a limited number of walkie-talkies.

　　 It's gratifying and congratulating, gratifying and congratulating...Fart.

　　 Li Ang sighed, holding SCAR-H in his right hand, and slowly pressing the door of the closet with his left hand, quietly opening a crack in the door and looking out.

　　 The floor area of ​​this house is not small, about 80 or 90 square meters, but the doors and windows are closed and the light is very dim.

　　The ceiling was eroded by mold, and it was ugly gray-black,

　　 The light yellow wallpaper originally pasted on the wall is peeled off and mottled,

　　 There is sludge in the cracks of the tile floor.

　　All kinds of sundries are piled up in the corner, TV sets, refrigerators, tables, chairs and benches are all very old, revealing a breath of poverty and decay.

　　 "咚咚咚!"

　　 The wooden door of the room was knocked, and a series of footsteps sounded outside the door, and shouts of cursing.

　　 "Open the door!"

　　 A man shouted in Filipino: "Open the door!"

　　 No one responded. After a few breaths, the wooden door was kicked abruptly, and footsteps filed in.

　　 Five people, adult male, wearing slippers, wearing body armor, thin body, holding gun, AK47.

　　 Li Ang listened carefully to the movement outside the door, holding his breath, leaning back against the closet, using his left hand silently, took out the silencer pistol at his waist and pressed it against the closet door.

　　 咚, 嗙, 哐当.

　　 The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground constantly came from outside the closet. It seemed that the five people were flipping through the contents of the house with their gun bodies, searching for all possible places to hide.

　　 tables, chairs, and even TV cabinets.

　　 Li Ang listened to the footsteps, combined with the scene inside the house he had just glimpsed, and pieced together a crude location map in his mind.

　　 The muzzle of the silencer of the Kimber automatic pistol was pressed against the closet door and moved slowly. When the five people in the room were the closest to each other, Li Ang pulled the trigger.

　　 11.43 caliber bullet, rotating along six right-handed rifling, burst out of the muzzle, and with the aid of a thick and long black silencer, it only made a slight noise similar to a palm clapping.

Da da da.

　　 Three bullets penetrated the heads of the three people closest to the closet, splashing blood.

　　 The closet is too narrow to hold the SCAR rifle.

　　 The precise shooting distance of a pistol is actually quite close,

　　 Even Li Ang was not sure that he could accurately shoot the heads of two people at the farthest point with a pistol when the shooting posture and vision were quite bad.

　　 In case it is shot on the enemy’s body armor, there is no immediate loss of combat effectiveness,

　　 The two gangsters who came back to their senses can completely take up the AK rifle and shoot the wardrobe.

　　 With three gunshots, the bodies of the three people instantly slumped and fell towards the ground.

　　 The remaining two turned their heads and raised the muzzle of their rifles in panic.

　　 However, while Li Ang shot three shots with his left hand, he slammed open the closet door with the back of his left hand.

　　 He turned sideways, took advantage of the free space between the sparks and flints, quickly aimed, raised the SCAR rifle in his right hand, and fired precisely at the heads of the two.

Da da.

　　 Huge gunshots resounded through the room, and the 7.62mm bullet lifted the skull, causing an unknown viscous liquid of red and white to splash on the wall.

　　 Five enemies fell to the ground almost at the same time,

　　 One of them was still holding the trigger with his stiff fingers. His body fell backwards, but his gun was still shooting automatically.

　　 left bullet marks on the already mottled wall.

　　 Li Ang bowed and waited until the unmanned AK rifle stopped the gunshots, then stood up and walked out of the closet.

　　 The loud sound of gunshots here must have attracted the attention of the gangsters upstairs and downstairs~www.readwn.com~ They may rush here at any time.

　　 must be transferred immediately.

　　 Li Ang was about to walk out of the living room, when he heard the insignificant "click" from the bedroom on the left.

　　 He bowed down instantly, leaned his body to the left, raised his gun and aimed it at the bedroom door.

　　 "Uh-huh-"

　　 A young Filipino woman with a dark complexion, humming unconsciously, pushed the door staggeringly out of the bedroom.

　　 She was wearing a low-quality gray shirt, thin and skinny, her dark red hair curled and dry, her eyes sunken, and her dark circles were extremely dense.

　　 The contour of the face is fairly good, but the skin is quite rough, with dark acne, and there are various scars on the hands and feet.

　　 The woman walked out holding the wall, and saw the corpses on the floor without any panic. Instead, she licked her fingers, staggered against the wall, sat down slowly, and smirked slowly at Li Ang.

　　 A strange smell wafted out of the bedroom, and Li Ang slowly stood up and glanced inside.

　　 Amidst the smoke, several women could be seen lying on the bed in the bedroom, the same outfits, the same stupid state with dilated pupils. Someone saw Li Ang coming in and waved his hand grinningly, pulling his clothes slowly.

　　 Tamar Riadi bought this apartment a long time ago, soliciting tenants with extremely cheap rent, using the tenants as a shield to disrupt official arrests.

　　 Those who live here are either poisonous insects,

　　 Either, they are penniless and desperate poor people-these people have a high probability of becoming poisonous insects in a subtle way.

　　 Poor, pathetic.

　　 Li Ang was silent and put away his gun.