"Fuck", everyone who heard Nikita's speech couldn't help but sigh.
However, this is not a problem, it is just a change of plan. Swag looked at the map, "NIKI, you continue to take them around twice, I'll find a way."
“Sunburn, parking at the intersection of Hewitt and Palmeto Streets, we set up an ambush here in the Arts District.” Their destination is in the city center.
Unlike China, the city center here is the most chaotic place in Los Angeles, especially near the slums. At night, there are absolutely no ordinary people wandering around the streets except homeless people and street strolls.
A few years ago, there were hundreds of homicides here every year, and now it has improved a lot.
"I'll set up a sniper position, Albert, you and Williams are in charge of the following." Swager pointed to a five-story building on the west side of the road.
Albert knew that now was not the time to argue about who was commanding. The number of opponents increased sharply and of course the variables became larger. He didn't dare to ask for it and directly inserted bulletproof boards into the tactical vest, and put several grenades in the secondary bag on the waist.
Williams also became serious. It is definitely different if there are too many people. Four cars will have at least a dozen enemies, and they only have three of them now. Even if Sanburn is driving, there are only six Nikita and Michael on the way.
Swag got off at the intersection and ran to the building on the side of the road with a travel bag with a gun on his back.
It is almost six o'clock in the evening. Although the streets are no longer as noisy as during the day, there are still quite a lot of people.
This art area is full of graffiti murals everywhere, industrial-style old factory buildings and restaurants of various flavors. It is home to a large number of independent clothing brands, art galleries, handmade bakeries and personalized cafes that can be seen on every street corner. People who love life want to live here and enjoy it slowly.
But it was during the day, and at night, all these shops closed. The nightclubs and bars that started to operate were occupied by various small vendors and young ladies waiting for rescue.
Of course, this is also divided into blocks. There is no one on the road in some blocks. For example, the road where Swag and others are lying ambushing now cannot even see a ghost, and there are only homeless people who pass by occasionally.
"We'll be here soon, two minutes to prepare." Nikita's voice came from the intercom.
The two of them no longer had the calmness they had before. The four cars behind were no longer installed and had been planning to cut them off. They had been testing Michael's driving skills during this period.
"I received it, just drive over and we will deal with the rest." Swagg told them not to interfere, otherwise their Porsche 911 would be easily targeted by the police.
"clear"
Sanburn had already driven his car to a fork in the ambush site. The engine was not turned off. Albert and Williams were squatting behind two cars on the side of the road. They were unable to do anything cross-fire.
Swag's sniper position was 100 meters behind them, with a wide view facing the direction of the car, but time was too tight, he couldn't disguise anymore, so he could only put the SR-25 in his hand on the eaves of the roof.
He didn't use the MK20SSR because the gun appeared when it supported SWAT before, which easily makes people think of it.
"Here you come", Swag squatted on the roof and could see the 911 sports car in Nikita.
Albert poked his head out of the front of a sedan and stared at the streets.
The roar of the engine was clearly heard, and a bright blue figure rushed over from a distance, followed by four other cars and tried to overtake.
"Preparation" Swag opened the insurance and said on the walkie-talkie.
The first goal is of course the guy closest to you, and you can clearly see the other person's face through the scope Swag.
With a distance of more than 100 meters, even moving the target was not a difficult problem for him. He pulled the trigger and flew out, and instantly passed through the front windshield of the car and broke a big hole in the driver's chest.
Blood sprayed directly on the windshield, and the car broke out of control and rushed onto the sidewalk and hit the street light and stopped.
Swag succeeded, but did not stop shooting, and continued to shoot at other cars.
By the time their car rushed to Albert's ambush due to inertia, the drivers of the four cars had already killed two of them.
Albert picked up the AK74U and first put Nikita's car over, then shot at the back. Williams was the same, and the two of them shot empty magazines directly at the cars.
At this time, all four cars, except for the one hitting the street light, stopped, mainly because the driver was shot.
Albert took advantage of Williams' chance to change magazines and directly took out two grenades, pulled out the security and threw them towards the three cars.
These drug dealers were directly fooled. They might have thought about who they might have fought, but they would never have thought that this would happen in Los Angeles.
Two explosions sounded, and Albert and his men had replaced them with new magazines.
With a bang, Swag killed a guy who got out of the car with a gun.
"Hurry up, we only have a living mouth." Albert led Williams out of the bunker. With Swagg's cover, they were absolutely fearless. Everyone in Umbrella was very relieved about this guy's sniping technique.
The two men walked to the nearest car with guns, one facing the front of the car and the other approached from the side. There were three people in the car. The driver was shot on the forehead and could not die anymore. Half of the person in the co-pilot was blown into a sieve by shrapnel from the grenade. One of them hit the neck and was covering the wound with his hands and unable to speak.
The wounded man in the back seat was not serious and was shouting, but his legs were stuck. It would take some trouble to get him out. Albert shot him directly on the head, ending his pain.
"Find one to move." The other two cars were not much better. Albert regretted that he shouldn't throw the grenades directly. The throwing was so accurate that all three cars were baptized by shrapnel.
"There is a living person in the car behind." Swag's position was seen more clearly through the scope. In the car that hit the street light, the person in the passenger seat had already crawled out of the car and was about to escape.
Albert chased the guy, and Williams fired all the angry people in the car, which was a beginning and an end.
The boy got out of the car and was staggering at the beginning, but after seeing a burly man chasing him, he immediately realized the potential of human beings hidden deep in the genes and ran forward like crazy.
Albert shot directly at the opponent's leg, and the guy screamed and fell to the ground.
Sanburn had already driven out, and Williams helped Albert to drag the man into the car and stopped the bleeding from him. He could not let him die yet.
They turned around and connected Swag, then drove down to the south. They needed to find a quiet place to interrogate the prisoner and change their cars.
Chapter completed!