"Okay, let's go in."
At about two o'clock in the evening, there were almost no pedestrians near No. 1050 Nanshan Street. Xu Chuan and Curtis, who had changed into dark clothes and painted their faces with oil on their faces, got out of the car and approached the target along the shadow on one side of the building.
Their target was not the abandoned opera house, but a five-story building next to it, and there was no one here, which gave them great convenience.
It would be a bit troublesome if the cameras around the opera house wanted to escape. If they were directly destroyed, it might make the people inside alert. The consequences were hard to say.
So Xu Chuan's idea was to climb over the nearby building. He had checked that the distance between the two buildings was not far less than five meters, and the floor height of the opera house was lower than that of this place, so he could jump over even if he jumped.
The building seems to be a shopping mall. Although the ceiling has fallen down, the layout inside can still be seen. The two of them climbed up the stairs to the roof, and the passage leading to the roof was locked by a large iron chain without any surprise.
Curtis took the hydraulic pliers from his back and walked forward to cut the chain, pushed open the covered iron door and came to the roof.
The dazzling lights standing on the roof of Manhattan are clearly visible, which contrasts with the darkness here.
Instead of crossing the roof of the building as soon as possible, they hid in the dark and used a night vision device to carefully observe the situation on the roof of the opposite building to confirm that the other party did not install a camera on it.
After confirming that there was no problem, Curtis found a place to fix the rope he was carrying. Xu Chuan took off his backpack and threw it over, then walked back a few steps back. After standing still, his legs exerted force without any hesitation to start running.
The moment I reached the wall, my legs suddenly kicked my whole body and fish jumped out, and my hands naturally stretched out to maintain my body's balance. Then my body shrank hard in the air and made a forward flip action to pass through a beautiful parabola. When it landed on the opposite roof, my feet pressed on the ground and rolled the side rolling and unloaded the force. Xu Chuan felt the air passing by, and couldn't help but liked himself in his heart, "Perfect~~ I'm a slim'
He stood up, and Curtis, opposite him, waved to him and gave him a thumbs up.
Xu Chuan gritted his teeth and reached out his hand to the position of his crotch up and approaching his waist. He pulled out a blood-covered iron wire. This damn thing pierced into the muscles on the waist side and then penetrated it from the other side.
‘Hey, I guess I need to break the tetanus this time’, this story tells us why we need to carefully check the ground when doing this exercise.
Curtis threw a bundle of ropes that had been tied from the opposite side, and Xu Chuan took this end and fixed it on the roof. Then the guy slid along the rope with his equipment.
Xu Chuan found the medical bag from the bag, lifted up the clothes and blocked the wound with gauze before fixing it with tape.
"Fuck me", Xu Chuan bared his teeth and cursed, it hurts so much.
"Haha, you are really unlucky," Curtis glanced at the wound and the wire on the ground. After confirming that it was just a skin trauma, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice, which of course attracted the other party's middle finger.
Curtis was alert, Xu Chuan put on a tactical vest and wore a helmet, and hung an MP7A1 on his chest with a single-point gun belt. This time he installed a muzzle with a silencer and used a subsonic bullet.
Loading the MP7, Xu Chuan instructed, "If you can, don't kill people, I have some questions to ask them."
"I understand." This guy smiled wickedly. In his opinion, the boss fell in love with the long legs.
Xu Chuan didn't plan to explain too much to this animal. This donkey, who only knows how to think about problems with his lower body, must have not thought of anything good.
He tried to pull the door on the rooftop, which seemed to be locked inside. Curtis pulled out a Harrygan from Xu Chuan's back, inserted it through the crack of the door and tried hard in the direction of opening the door, and easily pried the door lock open.
The two of them pulled down the night vision device on their helmets, turned on the IR laser and walked into the stairwell carefully. Although they tried not to hurt the lives of several women, it was after controlling the situation. Now if someone really appeared, Xu Chuan would shoot without hesitation.
The two of them walked very slowly, and no one dared to bet on whether there would be traps, thunder or something here. Although Xu Chuan felt that there was no chance, it was better to be careful and there was still plenty of time.
I successfully arrived at the first floor. Through the door of the stairwell, I could see lights flowing out from some rooms on the first floor. There was a sound of generators coming from a distance. The original electricity in the building must have been cut off. They should be powered by generators, and it is impossible to illuminate the entire building.
Xu Chuan made a forward gesture with Curtis, and the other party pushed open the door of the stairwell at a very slow speed. There were already many things that were disrepaired here and they would creak when they touched it.
The most important thing about this kind of infiltration combat is to silently approach the enemy and launch an attack in the most unexpected position of the opponent. Therefore, sound and light control is a very important link, even more important than whether there is a night vision device or not.
Curtis pushed the door open for only one person to pass through. Xu Chuan first got in and then went forward to alert him. Curtis had more things on his body, so he moved slower.
Then they searched towards the location of the lights, and suddenly a series of gunfire sounded in the originally quiet space. The two of them instantly tightened their muscles and prepared to fight, but there was no shadow of anyone within their sight, and there was no sign of bullets coming.
Xu Chuan pointed to the performance hall in front, and someone fired a gun in it, and the two began to speed up. They didn't know what was going on, whether it was an internal strife or a conflict with others.
Although it was already late at night, Vanessa and the other four did not rest. They were still improving the robbery plan to face the map. "We should go here and then change cars and leave Manhattan from the tunnel..."
The source of the gunshot was another young lady who was shooting a target with a rifle. The opera house was very soundproofed and there was no sound heard from the outside.
‘4,5’, Xu Chuan counted the number of people in his heart. In addition to the four women, there was a fat man. He seemed to have just been awakened by gunfire. There seemed to be two people tied against the wall, but the lights there were too dark to see clearly.
Xu Chuan and the others carefully observed outside the door for a while, then pointed to the direction of the generator, Curtis pointed at the door of the performance hall to warn him, and then began to retreat after Xu Chuan left the door.
Several temporary lines were drawn out from a diesel generator, almost all supplying power to the performance hall and the surveillance outside. Without hesitation, Curtis turned off the generator directly. The power was directly off from the performance hall, and a few screams could be heard from people inside.
Then there were several voices of speech, which roughly meant that people were going to see the generator. This temporary power generation equipment was not very stable, and it was normal to have a fault, and it did not arouse their suspicion.
A man's cursing sound appeared in the corridor, and the light from a flashlight swept over.
Chapter completed!