America’s Big Hero

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Early in the morning, Sean watched the news on TV while eating breakfast.

In the news screen, there was an official burned-out waste area. It burned so badly that the entire villa completely collapsed and was charred and black. If it wasn't for the original villa on TV, it would be hard for you to see what the pile was.

"Hey, this burning effect is pretty good." Sean tutted twice.

Lorraine squinted at Sean, no need to ask, seeing that this attitude was what he ordered.

At this moment, the TV station is introducing the owner of the house, and has released the interview screen of the police.

The picture only mentioned that the owner called Bart to die inside, but did not specify how many people died.

"The police immediately rushed to the scene after receiving a call from nearby people who heard gunfire. When they arrived at the scene, a fire had already started. This should have been a premeditated attack. The attacker set fire to the scene after the attack. The police are still investigating the victim's information, and it cannot be ruled out that it is a vendetta."

The police refused to disclose the specific information on the grounds that the case is under investigation and needs to be kept confidential.

In fact, TV reporters can dig deep into Bart's information.

It's just that no one wants to be the first to report it.

This is not like digging deeply into the scandals of some celebrities and public figures, digging up when they are digging, because of image problems, these people can only admit that they are unlucky, and they will take the initiative to send money to seek hidden information.

But digging up Mafia information is deadly.

After all, the mafia doesn't care about reputation, they will let you know why the flowers are so popular.

Fortunately, Sean didn't want to make matters worse.

Well, more than 20 people died, not a big deal.

...

Cyril's fear is not an isolated phenomenon. Bart died too quickly, which caused the other three to fall into panic.

Strengthening vigilance is the meaning of the title, and everyone is trying their best to increase the sense of security.

Cyril let his nephew incarnate as a bait to go out to explore the way, and he was waiting for the news of the 'horse exploration' at home.

Others also showed their magical powers, and some contacted the police privately.

After all, you took the money, and you must have the spirit of a contract.

Of course, the police themselves also want to arrest people. This is no longer a simple crime. This is the new gangster fighting against the police in secret, and the winner will take more initiative in the future.

Therefore, the police secretly tripled their patrol force in the vicinity.

Some people are looking for foreign aid to increase their protective power.

To Cyril's joy, the nephew managed to escape from the vicinity and encountered any obstacles and accidents.

Still worried, Cyril sent two cars again to go in two directions.

After ten minutes, I received the message and it was still safe.

Cyril was in a tangle.

After thinking about it, there are only a few possibilities. First, Sean feels that killing Bart has shown his strength, and it is enough for them to compromise.

Second, the attack has just happened, and all parties are highly tense. It is not a good time to kill people. Sean is waiting.

Third, because of his whitewashed businessman status, Sean never thought about killing himself.

No matter what the reason, it shows that he is safe for the time being.

In this way, it is better to be quiet than to move, and it is likely to be more unsafe after going out. With this judgment, Cyril has put out the idea of ​​running away, and is ready to discuss with the other four.

Jonas is aggressive, whether to compromise or join other gangs or official forces to continue the confrontation.

Anyway, it is impossible to simply let the Irish Mafia side resist.

Everyone needs to sit down and negotiate, violence does not solve all problems.

Well, yes, that's it.

Two cars were parked dozens of meters on the left and right sides of the road in front of Cyril's Villa.

"This Cyril is quite funny. Are you trying to test your wits and courage here again and again?" The two people in the car couldn't be happy.

After Sean planned this, he handed it over to Jonas.

There is a set of infrared detectors in the car. When the vehicle passes by, it is obvious that there are several people in the machine.

With the degree of Cyril's life-saving, even if he drives a car to escape for the sake of concealment, he can't drive by himself.

Where is the calculation, what is the age, is it not good to use high technology?

A criminal who does not know how to keep pace with the times will be eliminated sooner or later.

...

Time passed by, and this morning, many people lost their interest in having breakfast, but Chinatown seemed very comfortable.

Gang fights in any city in the United States never spill over into Chinatown.

The most chaotic era when there was a Chicago typewriter in the street did not drive Chinatown off the map, and after so many years, no one has moved Chinatown.

When the time advanced to noon, the people of the Irish Mafia could not sit still.

Waiting is tormenting.

Even in a movie theater, in a restaurant, waiting for someone will rush to your heart, not to mention waiting for someone to come to kill you...

The four had another conference call.

"It can't go on like this."

"It's always too passive for us to wait. Now no one knows where Jonas is and how many people he has brought. It's too passive."

"It's fine for one day, and it's fine for two days, but it's impossible for the police to strengthen patrolling all the time, and the police will also be under pressure."

"Then what do you say?"

"People still have to rely on themselves. I suggest that we can't continue to spread our forces."

"Aren't you afraid of being served in one pot?"

"What are you afraid of, we have hundreds of people gathered together, hundreds of people, it is not so easy to kill hundreds of pigs!"

What happened to Bart last night made them know that it was a very stupid act to do something, and that was looking for abuse.

Or try to avoid violence...

"Where? Suburbs?"

"I don't agree with the suburbs, which are sparsely populated. Instead, it's easy for the other party to take action calmly. It's in the city center, where there are the most people and the most public. I don't believe Sean dares to do it in public."

"Then, let's find a hotel. There are a lot of people and it's convenient to live in. I want to see if Sean can afford it. Oh, we attacked strongly, but gave up halfway. It's not us who are embarrassed."

Everyone comes out to make money, and fighting and killing is not worth it!

After some negotiation, the location is set and ready to go.

There is no need to think about the five-star hotel. It is impossible for the other party to let them check in at this time. That is not a provocation.

No other hotel is possible, only a four-star hotel run by the Irish Mafia itself.

Well, in addition to housing your own people, it is also convenient for Xian money.

I'm a long-term private room, just don't come here, you control me! !

There are more long-term private rooms, and the bigger the hotel, the more.

Not far away, one person turned off the phone recording, "Report it."

After all, pack your things and leave.

...

On the other side, Jonas hung up the phone, turned his head to the brothers who followed him all night last night and said, "The location has been confirmed, let's get ready."

"Remember, be careful!" Jonas stepped up and gave everyone a hug.

"Don't worry, head, it's not a big problem." A few people were not so nervous, grinning and laughing.

After sorting out the equipment again, each piece of equipment was moved to a commercial vehicle.

12 ak47s, 60 pre-assembled magazines, various grenades, body armor.

Finally, I moved on to an RPG launcher, an m134 six-tube Gatling.

The last is a box of yellow-orange-orange bullets.

Jonas left early, he still has his own tasks.

Ten minutes later...

Cyril's convoy had just come out of the house when suddenly, an oncoming car braked suddenly and blocked in the middle of the road.

"Be careful!"

"Prepare!"

The sudden change made the team immediately panic, and everyone's first reaction was that Jonas's people came to kill them!

The safety was opened, the bullets were loaded, and the line of convoys immediately dispersed from left to right.

only……

There was no imaginary metal storm coming after the car in front was crossing the road.

This made everyone in the car, including Cyril, a little surprised.

His eyes were locked on the oncoming car, and he saw that the door on the side that was not facing them was opened, and a person walked out of the car.

Just one person?

what's the situation?

In the eyes of everyone puzzled, a black man in a gray suit came out from the rear of the car.

The black man smiled and looked at the five cars here, and raised his hand and waved as if to say hello.

The black man walked towards this side. This action made the Irishman very nervous. The window was rolled down, and the muzzle was stretched out, all aimed at the walking black man.

"Cyril, you look nervous." Jonas walked up on his own as if those muzzles didn't exist.

"Jonas?!" Cyril hadn't seen anyone, but he had seen pictures.

At this time, if one dares to walk upright and open, there should be no one else.

Inside the bulletproof vehicle, Cyril didn't mean to get out of the car. He was completely confused now, and he didn't know what Jonas meant by coming alone.

He didn't order, and those Irishmen didn't dare to shoot without permission, and the atmosphere was very strange for a while.

Jonas walked all the way to Cyril's car, reached out and knocked on the window.

Cyril frowned, bit his upper lip, and pressed the window, but he didn't speak, just looked at Jonas.

"In such a hurry to meet the other three, I don't think the Desmond Hotel is safe." Jonas shrugged.

Cyril's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. How did this guy know where they were going?

Are there ghosts?

Wiretapped?

Whichever it was, Cyril shuddered.

Doesn't that mean that his every move has long been in the eyes of the other party, and all his struggles are as ridiculous as a clown's drama?

"If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to die, what do you think?"

"What do you want to do?" Cyril's voice was hoarse.

"I'm coming to visit, hello, are you going to talk to me here?" Jonas spread his hands with a look of disbelief.

Cyril lowered his head and was silent for a while, then reached out and patted the bodyguard beside him.

The bodyguard consciously pushed open the car door and walked out, and Jonas sat in with a smile.

"Turn around and go back." Cyril ordered.

The other party already knew it, so what a shit.

I was being watched, what about the other three?

Jonas found himself alone, and the signal was already clear.

Back at the villa, Cyril's 20 Irish Mafia men all stared at Jonas alone with murderous expressions.

But, Cyril didn't dare to touch Jonas at all.

"Mr. Jonas came to me, definitely not just for tea." The two sat opposite each other, Cyril said with a stern face.

"No hurry, no hurry, wait for the news first." Jonas sipped his tea slowly.

Cyril gave his subordinate a wink.

After a while, his subordinate came back and whispered in Cyril's ear: "The telephone line has been cut, and there is no signal from eldest brother."

Cyril turned sharply to look at Jonas.

"No hurry, no hurry, won't you show me the villa?" Jonas was still smiling.

There were 20 people around him, and Jonas came alone, but Cyril just felt cold and scared.

He felt that he was surrounded by people, and how many people were ambushed outside.

Silent, not knowing what to say, he could only passively take Jonas around the villa.

Jonas smiled the whole time and asked questions, as if they were really old friends.

After walking around upstairs and downstairs, twenty minutes passed, and when he returned to the living room, Jonas said: "Look at TV, the TV media is really powerful now, the news is well understood. "

Cyril immediately understood the reason why Jonas cut off his external contact and said that he was waiting for news. They would make a big move and have news.

It's just a tense moment like this, who would have thought of watching TV.

What a heart!

As soon as the TV was turned on, the Desmond Hotel appeared directly on the screen...

...

Twenty minutes ago.

The first wave of people who arrived was still very nervous. There were more than 20 people, waiting in full force. The staff in the hotel were all from the Mafia. Except for being nervous, they didn't respond much.

They don't know what's going on.

When the second wave of people arrived, there were more people, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

A team of 50 people, everyone with a gun!

"Bottom"

By the time the third wave of people arrived, there were bursts of clamor and laughter in the hotel.

A team of more than 70 people, everyone with a gun!

"It's sunny, the rain has stopped, and I think I can do it again"

"It's just that guy Cyril!"

"This guy, he does everything slowly, always diligently and cautiously."

The three bosses teased Cyril while drinking.

They didn't know that Cyril happened to be stuck in the road at this moment.

"Wait, it'll be here later."

"Oh, let's see what Sean can do!"

"Dare to send hundreds of people in the downtown area?"

"Come here, whoever is afraid!!" One of the leaders raised his back, "This is a hotel, not a battlefield. The environment is so complicated, is it useful to have a lot of people? After a little longer, the police will arrive!"

I don't know when, the police became the confidence of the mafia.

While talking and laughing, on the street outside the door, a commercial vehicle suddenly accelerated sharply, and rushed towards the hotel door like a mad cow.

The sudden roar of the engine made some people in the hotel lobby look at it subconsciously, only to see that the commercial car seemed to be out of control, and rushed straight to the hotel door.

In the sound of "bang", the commercial car rushed up the steps that were not high, and plunged in towards the hotel lobby.

"Fake!"

"shit!"

In the exclamation, a group of people scolded and scattered to avoid.

The commercial car that rushed into the lobby with a sound of "stab" came over, the door was opened, and the powerful brown gun body appeared in everyone's sight.

"da-da-da" "da-da-da" "da-da-da"

An unreasonable storm of bullets began strafing the lobby.

It was followed by a shrill scream.

As soon as the six fully armed bandits jumped out, they began to shoot frantically, but the muzzle control was extremely stable.

Kill anyone you see!

After one round of bullets, there was nothing but blood in the lobby, and there was not a single living person left in the lobby.

After cleaning the hall, two people rushed to the elevator, two people rushed to the stairs, one backed to guard, the other jumped into the car again, and controlled the car to directly block the hotel door.

Weld to death, don't let anyone **** run!

The sound of gunfire downstairs naturally alerted people on the street, and those nearby immediately called the police and stayed away.

The operation is extremely skilled, after all, it is a free America.

Some people even looked at with their necks stretched after finding a cover. Who wouldn't like to watch it when it's lively.

The mafia people upstairs naturally heard the gunshots, and the three leaders were dumbfounded, no, is this Sean crazy?

Dare to come! ?

At this moment, they didn't notice the question of whether people came too fast.

But don't be afraid!

There are many of us.

A large number of people acted, and soon the stairs began to confront each other.

Two AKs stick to the B mouth, and occasionally throw a grenade on it, perfect!

On the other side, the two of them directly began to destroy the elevator, and they were unable to free their hands for a while.

After blocking the gate, bent over and squeezed to the back, and got out of the car with an m134 six-pipe gatling, mounting brackets, linking ammo boxes, everything was in order.

Soon, the three leaders upstairs received information that a car had just rushed in. From the size of the car, it could be estimated that there were not many people sent by Sean.

This is not Asan, Americans can't do magic...

70 people against 7 people, the advantage is in me!

police?

What police do you want!

For the underground forces, what kind of police do you want?

Push directly over, **** them, and avenge Bart!

"Duck Duck! 》

The gunshots at mouth b became more and more dense, but fortunately there were grenades as a deterrent.

Fortunately, the task of destroying the elevator was completed at this time, and the two came to support.

On the other side, the m134 completed the erection, leaving one person and one shot to guard the a port, and the driver also turned around and rushed to the b port.

The five-man squad has assembled, counterattacked, and started!

'whoosh'

'whoosh'

One person and one grenade, and five people threw them into the corridor at intervals of one second.

After the first two hands cleared the stairs and handed over, the five quickly rushed up, and there were three more 'swish', 'swish', and 'swish'.

Amidst the explosions of "Boom", "Boom" and "Boom", in just five seconds, the team rushed to the stairs on the second floor.

I saw the last person in the team stretched out his hand and pulled on the backpack, and a spliced ​​bulletproof blanket was held up.

This is a backpack type developed on the basis of the original suitcase-type bulletproof blanket, which is specially used for street fighting.

Nodding, the four people in front let go of a passage, and finally the man took a deep breath and rushed up.

At the end of the rush, he faced the corridor with his back facing the corridor, put a horse under his feet, and held the bulletproof blanket with both hands to prop it up.

(If you are interested, you can search for the black suitcase in the hands of the bodyguard beside Vladimir Riding Bear, that is a suitcase-style bulletproof blanket)

"Bang", "Bang", and "Bang" rang out, and the heavy blows hit the bulletproof blanket.

It's just that it doesn't feel much other than the impact.

This thing can't be penetrated by a machine gun, and a small pistol is not a problem at all.

When such a barrier appeared, two 'professionals' stepped forward, and the muzzle of the gun protruded from the head of the brother who acted as the barrier.

“Da da da da da”

After a frantic shooting, several people were killed on the spot, and the other mafia members quickly shrank into the rooms on both sides in fright.

Advance!

This is the bad thing about the hotel, there are too many rooms every time and it is very laborious to clean up.

Firefight, advance, bang the door, check...

Suddenly, a door opened, and a grenade was thrown over.

"Hidden!" The professional team roared, and the four of them ducked behind the 'fortress'.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the loud sound of the shock wave exploding echoed in the corridor.

He forcibly shook his head, and for the first time he resisted the discomfort and raised the muzzle to prepare for a counterattack.

Fortunately, everyone was well prepared. Not only did they wear helmets, but they also specially installed noise-cancelling headphones.

Otherwise, if you don't get killed this time, you will definitely be dizzy and dizzy.

There was an exchange of fire upstairs, and there was no idle downstairs. Before the police arrived, they were not in a hurry to seal the mouth. The professional team members who stayed behind began to take out pieces of khaki-colored objects and put them up everywhere on the first floor.

Especially load-bearing columns.

This time, I brought a total of several hundred kilograms to ensure the successful completion of the task!

...

On the other hand, the police immediately dispatched a large number of police forces after receiving the report.

In broad daylight, the exchange of fire was too intense, and the first wave of police officers were few and only dared to evacuate after arriving.

Just listening to the sound of fire coming from the hotel is terrifying.

The explosion sound of "Boom" came, and the glass of a room was directly blown away, and the glass fragments flew all over the sky.

Is this a **** war? !

The police could still hear the explosion of the grenade.

There were more and more police cars, roads were blocked, hundreds of police officers arrived, and the commander at the scene finally had confidence.

The police naturally know whose property this is and who lives here.

As long as nothing is wrong, everyone still has this tacit understanding.

"They're all inside?" one person asked sideways in a low voice.

"Yes."

"Hundreds of people, why can't you beat them?"

"Ghost knows, but the terrain of the hotel is complicated, and it is useless to have too many people. It can't be used. There can only be so many people in one exchange of fire."

"That's right."

Whispering is whispering here, and the front is already shouting.

Still the same old way.

Sitting in the living room, Jonas was smoking a cigar, watching with interest, and the media was never slower than the police.

After all, all major media are embedded in the police's intercom signal frequency band.

Information sharing!

Make money, don't break the law...

"You didn't dispatch a few people, the police have arrived, what are you going to do?" Cyril frowned. According to the current situation, the attack plan has completely failed, and there is no room for recovery.

But the problem is that Jonas can't be unprepared. Since he dares to come alone and behave so leisurely, he naturally has his own confidence.

If you have the confidence, you must kill them all the Irish.

So, where exactly is the problem?

What's the basis?

Relying on...

Suddenly a muzzle sticks out from the gap reserved between the car and the gate.

In front of the door, the pupils of the policeman who shrank behind the car and shouted with a loud horn shrank sharply, and the whole person almost rose to the sky.

Shaking his hands, he threw the loudspeaker out. The man turned around, fell down, rolled over, and hid directly behind the tire hub.

"Thumbs up..."

The gunshots were so dense that they couldn't be heard intermittently, and the police car at the front gate seemed to have been violently demolished and debris flew around.

One second, two seconds, or three seconds.

The policeman who didn't react just stared blankly.

The police car that was just fine has been beaten to scrap by the metal storm coming from the pavement!

Any car that is outputted by a six-pipe Gatling face to face for two or three seconds will become scrap metal.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the policeman who had just hid behind the car got up and ran without saying a word.

The police car has been scrapped, and the gasoline flowing out of the fuel tank has stained him.

Cars can explode at any time!

Sure enough, after he ran out more than ten meters and just dodged behind a car, the explosion of "Boom" came from the direction just now.

"m134!!"

The policemen who finally reacted crouched down to hide.

Who in Los Angeles doesn't know Gatlin.

m134, but with Stallone in the limelight.

The gangster has six-pipe Gatling gatekeepers, how the **** is this going?

Punch with what?

Is this thing something flesh and blood can resist?

Gatlin has it, who can say that the other party doesn't have RPG?

The police are completely dumbfounded!

How to do?

"Fake!" The police officer in charge of the scene behind yelled.

The mafia is just a fire, do you want to play so big!

Go crazy!

They looked at each other in dismay, what is the current situation, I understand everything I know, and I don't understand what I don't understand, don't ask, the interests are too involved...

It's Sean's men and the Irish Mafia who are fighting here.

Neither side is good.

It's just that the Mafia and the police have "coexisted" for decades and have a tacit understanding with each other, but this does not mean that the police will work hard for the Mafia.

The only thing they didn't expect was that Sean was so ruthless, he had arranged for someone to block the entrance in advance, and he also used such a big killer.

madman! !

Sean: ? ? ?

This is really not designed by Sean. Sean is responsible for how to escape from danger. This is his specialty.

Do you need to worry about attacking?

This is what professional gangs study all day long.

It's just that he didn't expect Jonas to play so big.

There is a six-pipe Gatling blocking the door, and the police will never dare to rush.

In theory, this thing shouldn't appear in the city, isn't this a **** joke, everyone uses fists and you use knives? !

numb!

"How to do?"

"M72 or an armored vehicle!" The subordinate replied succinctly.

In this case, it's useless to get a gunship.

The terrain is too complicated, and if Wu Zhi can't keep a distance, he will be blasted by Gatling.

"Do we have the m72?" The commander didn't consider the armored vehicle, but the Los Angeles police didn't.

Uh, it can't be said that, there are protective umbrellas, they are all cooperative units, and the top police officers can apply for a call.

"Head, we are the police, not the National Defense Guard." The men spread their hands.

"Actually..." The subordinate leaned closer and said, "I really think the people from the umbrella can come over."

"What do you mean?" The commander frowned. If it wasn't for his confidant, he would have thought that this guy was a traitor to change...cough.

"Playing with the left hand and the right hand, watching and playing, it's better if the umbrella is passive, hehe."

"Huh!?" Commander's eyes lit up, okay, you kid, you're pretty bad.

After giving an approving look, the commander immediately returned to the command car to apply for support.

...

Here we are applying for support. Inside the building, the explosion of grenades keeps coming. This is no longer an exchange of fire between the Mafia.

Quite a bit of the U.S. military's firepower coverage.

Even without the m134 below, the police would not dare to attack like this.

"More than 70 people, you told me that I can't beat 5 people on the opposite side!?" After receiving the news that the second floor was losing ground, the three leaders were all numb.

Are you kidding me?

Didn't you say that the advantage is mine?

It's not that the Irish are not brave, it's that everyone's equipment is not at the same level.

How many grenades are in a tactical backpack?

In such a narrow environment, with a little grenade cleaning, the Irish Mafia was blown back little by little.

It's just the Mafia, taking firepower that their organization shouldn't take.

In the end, it's just a criminal organization. Sean actually despises the mafia organization.

The underground forces just stay underground, but the mafia always loses its mind and always feels that it is a figure.

When Mussolini came to power to inspect Sicily, the mafia boss thought Bald Mo was a scumbag. He gave Mo Bald a few times in public and stole Mo Bald's hat. No one greeted him at the airport, warning Bald Mo they could do whatever they wanted in Sicily. , when the bald man was giving a speech, he dispersed the people...

As a result, the mobilization of the army was easy to kill, and the remnants all ran to the United States.

When the Mafia in the United States grows, it will be like this. The king of Chicago, the king of New York, openly challenged the government, and then... there is no such thing.

Now I'm challenging myself again, isn't this **** brain-dead?

Give you a step, just come down quickly, if you don't feel like a character.

Who gave you the courage?

Here, the Irish Mafia was cleared from the second floor, leaving more than 20 bodies on the ground.

The three blocked the stairs leading to the third floor and arranged booby traps. The two began to carry and install plastic bombs.

On the other hand, Umbrella has also received orders to assist law enforcement.

After all, the two armored vehicles were all dispatched.

Of course, due to the location problem, it took time for the armored vehicles to arrive, and this time was definitely enough.

"It's done!"

The plastic bomb and the detonator attached to it are all pre-assembled and placed in a box with a lattice, which is extremely easy to install.

"Ok!" After receiving the signal, the first floor immediately drew out the white flag that had been prepared.

A white flag just sticks out from the gap in the gate,

getting longer and longer...

This scene, not to mention the more than 100 police officers at the door, even those people who watched it in front of the TV through live broadcast were dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

He clearly has the upper hand, so why did he suddenly surrender?

A scene that should not have appeared at all appeared, and it gave people a strange feeling.

There were clearly gunshots in the building.

At Cyril's house, Jonas laughed when he saw this scene, pointed at the close-up shot of the white flag on the TV and laughed: "See, the flagpole, it's retractable."

Cyril's face was gloomy, and he didn't think there was anything funny about this scene.

This flagpole was obviously prepared on purpose. It was obvious that he was ready to surrender a long time ago. He couldn't understand what the man in front of him was doing.

I was scared and surrendered!

At this time, the last three also trotted over from upstairs.

The six looked at each other and smiled. One of them picked up an object and threw it into his mouth. The bandit pulled down his mask, raised his hand, and walked out of the gap waving a white flag.

On the opposite side are hundreds of police officers, all pointing their guns at this side.

The six people held their heads high, raised their hands high, and carried the white flag. It was obvious that they were surrendering, but they came out of the victorious momentum.

Several large TV stations were filming, and it was impossible for the police to shoot the surrendering people in full view.

America is about human rights!

It's just that no one noticed, and the footsteps of several people were very fast, very fast.

Take a big step, not slower than a trot.

Looking at the surrendering personnel who strode over, the police officers did not know how to respond for a while.

The subordinate stabbed the commander beside him, and the commander finally woke up. He had been brainstorming just now.

"Hold your head in your hands, get down, get down!"

With this order, a large group of policemen also roared.

The six of them did exactly what they did, kneeling forward. When kneeling, they landed on the inside of their knees, and then their bodies slumped forward.

The tactical posture is standard, and the movements are crisp, neat, neat, and quite aesthetic.

If not wearing a bandit hood.

(ps: The standard lying posture of the US military, the lying postures of China and the United States are completely different)

But it also happened that the action was too crisp, like a sudden surrender, which made the atmosphere very strange.

It's just that no matter how weird, things have developed to this point, and the police must come forward to arrest people.

The police who rushed up were a little nervous, wouldn't they be carrying bombs or something?

Knees pressed down on their backs, grabbed their hands, and put on handcuffs, a group of police officers were still in a trance.

In the past few days, this action has revealed abnormality everywhere.

The police commander just looked at it like this, his eyes flickering, what are these people doing?

What do you plan to do?

What to do with the Irish Mafia in the hotel for a while?

In the eyes of the public, the arrest is sure to be arrested, but will the Mafia capture it without a hitch?

and many more! !

The commander's pupils shrank suddenly!

Shit, Fake, **** Fake, you've got it!

Just when the commander thought about it, Cyril also instantly understood, and turned to stare at Jonas, "You did it on purpose, you sent six people on purpose, just to drag them into prison together!"

Whether you admit it or not, this is a gang fight in the live broadcast. The exchange of fire between the two sides caused dozens of casualties, and explosions were heard one after another.

It is impossible to say that it is not a gangster fire.

The presence of so many weapons is the best proof.

The audience in front of the live camera is a witness!

No one can escape, one counts as one, and all of them will be arrested and put in jail.

This is quite the price Jonas paid for only six people, and took all the core members of the Irish Mafia to "die together".

The smallest loss, in exchange for the largest victory.

And the Jonas family, who has almost nothing to lose, can easily occupy the Irish territory.

In an instant, Cyril had already figured out the follow-up process.

The Irish have been put in jail, and the sentence is at least one illegal possession of a gun, and many will stay for several years.

Jonas forced himself to surrender and hand over the turf, and took over smoothly.

Everything comes naturally.

As for those six...

Yes, California has the death penalty, but he believes that Sean has a way to get a few people to avoid the death penalty, or simply bribe the prison to create a jailbreak case.

A few years later, when the limelight passes, who still remembers these people is nothing more than spending a lot of money.

Jonas is short of money or Sean is short of money?

Besides, with their power, money and status, even living in prison would not be bad.

Damn, so poisonous!

"Wow, is that what you think?" Jonas looked at Cyril with a half-smile, and winked playfully at him, "It's small, the pattern is small!"

Cyril doesn't know why?

Reverse, reverse, and reverse?

Why are you making a movie here with me?

Just in Cyril's heart, the police commander at the scene only thought he had discovered the truth and was amazed when Sean was ruthless and his brain was wide open.

Six 'terrorists' under control have been escorted towards the police car.

Just as the six people were escorted to the side of the police car, one of them seemed to have stumbled on his footsteps and stumbled forward, and the five people next to him immediately received the signal.

After breaking free, he took a step forward and squatted directly on the side of a police car.

Before a few police officers could react, the staggering man rolled his tongue and bit his teeth.

"boom!!!!"

A violent explosion sounded from the hotel. The explosive power of several hundred kilograms of plastic bombs exploded at the same time. All the load-bearing columns on the first and second floors were blown off.

The fire gushed out from all the windows, and the huge explosion power directly destroyed the three or four floors above.

The shock wave rolled into the sky with a huge amount of gravel, and the debris was sprayed in all directions, and the smoke rose into the sky dozens of meters high.

A huge shock wave ring can clearly be seen spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.

The audience in front of the TV only heard a loud bang, and then even saw the picture trembling like a Parkinson's disease, giving people a feeling as if the TV was shaking.

The huge explosion could be heard halfway across Los Angeles.

At the scene, after the six people surrendered, everyone relaxed, and the sudden explosion made people not at all prepared. The distance was only a few dozen meters, and everyone was shocked by the explosion.

Some were injured by the flying rubble, some were temporarily deaf from the blast, and some even passed out.

Plastic bombs have an explosive yield of 1.34, which is equivalent to the explosion of one ton of tn.t. The power can be imagined.

Only six people were prepared, and they found the bunker as soon as possible.

I didn't care about dizziness, but fortunately, my ears were plugged in advance.

Long-term training has made their endurance much higher than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, there will be explosions on the battlefield, and how can they fight without resistance?

The first bowed his head, flipped his tongue, and a small key appeared. He lowered his head and inserted it into the keyhole of the handcuffs on the back of the person next to him.

He clenched his teeth and twisted his head. He had practiced this movement many times, and the handcuffs snapped open.

The moment the handcuffs were opened, he opened the car door next to him without saying a word, without even looking at the policeman who was thrown to the ground by the sudden explosion.

The big bang grabbed everyone's attention, and at this time who noticed the six people.

I had already prepared to grab two police cars and rushed out without saying a word.

(The police car will not turn off during the mission time, in order to respond to emergencies at any time.)

At the same time, the six people in the car opened their belts, endured the discomfort, took out a small tube, snapped off the leaking needle, and pinched it at the neck and pinched it hard.

The liquid was injected, and most of the head was instantly awake, and the physical discomfort almost disappeared.

Military doping! !

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Most people at the scene didn't notice until two police cars rushed out.

Deaf, can't hear the engine sound and the crash at all.

Even if he wasn't injured, he was dizzy at the moment and couldn't see clearly.

A small number of people on this line saw it, but for a while, they never thought that the terrorists just stole the car.

The six people will all take off their hoods. In this case, most people can't be as sharp as usual.

On the contrary, some were the farthest away, and they were still able to see clearly, but they were either unable to do anything, or the car had already rushed past when they pulled out their guns, or they were trying to catch the attention of others by yelling.

There was no command, the scene was chaotic, even the audience in front of the TV didn't notice this scene.

Cameras are also people, how can you shoot with a camera in this situation!

The entire police encirclement is only more than 100 meters in range, rushing out from the middle, it is only 50 meters.

It took less than 10 seconds to rush out all the way.

Hit the car blocking the road, hit the people blocking the road, go on a rampage, and go forward!

Except for the few police cars that were least affected at the outermost periphery, they reacted and chased after them.

There was already chaos on the police channel, and everyone was shouting on the walkie-talkie.

Call for support, call for ambulance, call for command, call for gangsters to run away...

They're just the police, this kind of war scene is beyond the capabilities.

By the time their subordinates were lying in front of the police commander's ear and roaring to report, the six had long since disappeared.

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The nearby police force has all been concentrated here, and the surrounding area is in a period of empty police force. If you want to mobilize people, you can only provide support from other regional police stations or headquarters.

But when they arrived, the gangsters must have escaped.

And he, now he has no mind to care about the six people who are destined to be caught. In such a big explosion, a hotel was directly blown up. I don't know how many people died and how many people were buried alive.

I don't know how many people were injured by rubble at the scene.

Where does he still have the energy to take care of the fugitive gangsters!

In fact, it was not what the commander expected.

The escape route has already been determined.

The last night I was busy was a joke. Sean planned several different escape routes, and there were people on each route.

The two police cars in front were driving their sirens at high speed, and four police cars were chasing them.

The vehicles on the road looked confused, didn't you see any robbers?

What is this cop chasing?

Police: Robbing a police car is against the law!

In the car, a professional switched the channel of the police intercom system, quickly contacted his own people, reported the route, and just waited for a response.

With the police lights on, I ran the red light all the way. Seven or eight minutes later, the two cars in front had just crossed an intersection, and suddenly a van rushed out from the other side.

A sudden brake directly blocked the intersection.

"Thorn!!!"

Crazy braking.

The sound of bang bang bang sounded one after another. Some of the four police cars hit the roadside, some broke the street lights, some rear-ended, and the front one directly hit the truck.

The van driver jumped out from the side door at this moment, and Shi Shiran disappeared into the chaotic street.

The six people who got rid of the chasing soldiers directly found the pre-selected launch and jumped down.

Take off your clothes, change clothes, and when you reappear, it is already a completely different identity.

From beginning to end, the police did not see what they looked like.

(The criminal has the right to ask for a hood when he is arrested, and the police have no right to expose the criminal's appearance)

...

On the other side, at Cyril's house, he was really staring at the TV, wanting to see what Jonas was going to do.

There was a sudden loud noise, and the TV screen trembled wildly. Immediately, as if the camera had dropped, only the ground and the person lying on the ground could be seen on the lens, and nothing else could be seen clearly.

However, the sound was still there. After a hum, it was a crackling sound, followed by a burst of screams and shouts.

There were too many people and the shouting was so loud that nothing could be heard clearly.

But that anxiety, that urgency, was clearly communicated to everyone.

"Bomb, bomb!" Cyril opened his mouth wide, and it took a long while to spit out two words.

I just thought that Jonas was going to get a 6 for 60. How could I expect that the other party would be so ruthless, and there was a big explosion.

Obviously, Cyril had never heard of Tian Ji's horse racing.

In the last picture, I don't know if it was an illusion, Cyril seemed to see the whole hotel flying.

With such a big explosion, how could there be any living people inside.

Even if they survive, they will be buried alive.

Hopeless!

"How dare you? How dare you!" Cyril felt terrified just thinking about it, and his clothes were soaked through.

If Jonas hadn't stopped him, he'd be a pile of mince by now.

Sean: If you say you want to cut it into scorpions, then you have to cut them into scorpions.

"Hey, hey, this has nothing to do with me, it was done by terrorists!" Jonas turned his head and looked at Cyril with a serious expression.

"I can tell you, don't slander me, be careful I'll sue you!"

"As we all know, Ireland has a famous terrorist organization, the Irish Liberation Organization!"

Sean: I know this one!

"Besides, I saved your life, shouldn't you thank me now?"

Cyril, I **** thank you!

"You you you..." Cyril knew that it was useless to say anything now.

Fortunately, the six people were caught. As long as the mouths of the six people were opened, there was still room for recovery.

Fuck!

The Irish Mafia are all dead to them~www.wuxiamtl.com~ What's the use of not catching someone?

Just when Cyril was thinking about it, the phone that Jonas was carrying suddenly rang.

The interference withdrew when the attack started there.

"Well, well, well, well, got it." Hanging up the phone, Jonas turned to look at Cyril with a victorious smile on his face.

"I just received the news that due to the chaos caused by the explosion at the scene, six 'terrorists' took advantage of the chaos to grab two police cars and ran away. Unfortunately, the police lost it." Jonas shrugged.

Cyril gritted his teeth, his expression twisted, **** police, are you **** trash!