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Aoyama Manufacturing is quite famous in the domestic military and police circles because most of the police or military equipment are made there.

However, this factory has a not very good reputation in the domestic police industry. They dare not fool military equipment, but police equipment, so don't mention it at all.

Just talking about the Type 92 pistol, it is obviously a pretty good gun, but it can be processed so roughly, which is probably not something many people can imagine.

It’s not that the guns are not good in this place. In fact, many of their products have good quality and processing accuracy, but they are all exported and exported products, and are supplied to domestic products, especially police products, but they are always famous for their roughness.

There is no doubt that these products today are definitely exported to the United States by Northern Industrial’s specialized imitation HK series, but they look very good.

Li Xiangdong had never thought that he could use such high-end Qingshan fabrics before.

He took out a private g from the table and pulled the sleeve. After hearing that there was no noise in the gun barrel, he said to Zhu Fengqi.

"Old Zhu, your look is really good. You can actually pick so many good things from Qingshan Made." "Hehe, Qingshan Made is not that bad. The key is whether they recognize their attitude seriously. If they are serious enough, the things they produce are actually not worse than German goods. The key is that those grandsons are tempted by money. The price given by others is high, so they will make it for you. For example, the police equipment in our country is ordered by superiors. The money given is almost the factory price, so they are too lazy to do it for you. These guys, but I specially picked out the products they were preparing to export at that time. Don't worry, it will be easy to use."

Zhu Fengqi replied with a smile, Li Xiangdong nodded and then began to tinker.

Soon everyone assigned personal equipment, then began to train the firearms, and made the final preparations before departure.

Li Xiangdong took three guns, a copy of MP5, and a copy of private g. Finally, he thought about it and took a m1911a1, and there were many magazines on his body.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Qian took everyone downstairs to the restaurant for dinner. After dinner, everyone checked out from the hotel.

Zhu Fengqi and the others drove three off-road vehicles, all of which were imported Mitsubishi Pajero. This car is very low-key, even more low-key than Toyota's domineering, but the off-road performance is quite good. Li Xiangdong had been to the Black Prison before. The road conditions and environment are really not good, so it is best to drive such an off-road vehicle. [Mummy] Yellow sand in the sky

After leaving Hexi Town, Cheng Qian led a large group of people to Lubian Village and passed the village. The convoy did not stop, but passed through the village directly, walked along the national highway for thirty minutes, and then turned on a fork.

This road was the one where Li Xiangdong and the others had a gunfight with the black security guards in the Black Prison at that time. However, compared with that time, the protection here seemed to have become more tight. A fence was set up two or three thousand meters away from the Black Prison, and a sign of a military restricted area was hung on it. It seemed that the other party had used new means.

However, when he was about to arrive in front of the fence, Zhu Fengqi and his friends drove off the highway, and directly knocked on the small hills on the side of the road to open the barbed wire fence and continued to approach the Black Prison.

It was not until about a thousand meters away from the Black Prison that the car stopped. Huang Qiang and Haibo were the first to get off the car and find a place.

Under the command of Zhu Fengqi, the remaining people were divided into two groups, one in front and the other in back, and quietly touched the Black Prison.

Li Xiangdong was assigned to the second combat team and was in the same group as Zhu Fengqi. Obviously, the other players in this team didn't believe him very much and were unwilling to be with him.

However, Li Xiangdong didn't care much. The weather was not very good on this day. After October, the smog weather in the northern region began to become more and more serious. Although it was far from the heating season, some companies that needed heat energy had begun to burn boilers, and the cleanliness of the air had begun to drop to a certain level.

There was no wind that night, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. In addition, the air with low visibility was very beneficial to Li Xiangdong and his raid at night.

Zhu Fengqi's tactical team is very experienced. He stops and walks in the dark, and in just over ten minutes, he touches the corner of the Black Prison.

Li Xiangdong followed closely along the way. When he reached the corner of the wall, Zhu Fengqi couldn't help but look back at him. Seeing that he was neither panting nor sweating, he couldn't help but slap him on the shoulder.

"Good boy, it's true that he's going to be a couple of tricks."

You should know that they had carried twenty or thirty kilograms of guns and ammunition on their bodies and were running here. The route of running was not regular. Sometimes they had to squat down, then jump up suddenly, run forward quickly, sometimes they had to walk slowly, or simply lie on the ground and crawl forward. Song Qi Persian Bay

If you don’t have professional training, ordinary people can’t hold on to such a set of tactical actions. Even if you have been specially trained, you can’t hold on to this set of tactical actions without intensive training.

But Li Xiangdong persisted, and Zhu Fengqi looked at him with a high glance.

Li Xiangdong didn't say much, but a little pride rose in his heart. In his opinion, this little tactical maneuver was nothing. If he let go, Zhu Fengqi and his group would not be enough in front of him.

Although he was very confident in his strength, Li Xiangdong did not mean to show off in front of Zhu Fengqi and his group of people. He knew that after all, this time he had to fight in a team. No matter how strong his ability was, he would not be able to deal with more than 100 people on the other side by himself.

So if you want to completely demolish this black prison, you must cooperate with Zhu Fengqi's team.

Dongfeng appeared in front of the team. He was holding a large vise in his hand and wearing an insulating suit. The barbed wire on the top of the wall was powered up. He was an engineer and was the most proficient in destroying the barbed wire.

Zhu Fengqi gestured two gestures to them behind them, and then Li Xiangdong, who had wolf's ears, heard two chirping sounds. When he looked up again, their lookout hand in his building had already hung up.

Dongfeng took a few steps back, and then rushed over. Zhu Fengqi stood under the corner of the wall, with his hands covering his lower abdomen. When Dongfeng rushed over, the first step was on his hand. Zhu Fengqi held it upwards, and Dongfeng rushed up the wall like a spirit cat.

He wrapped the top of the barbed wire with a piece of oil cloth covered with his body, then cut all the lower ones, and then drilled directly into the cut gap. The reason why he still kept the upper one was because he was afraid that the surveillance people behind him would find that the barbed wire here had been broken through, and there was a connection on the upper side, so the surveillance would not show that the barbed wire was cut.

Zhu Fengqi's team climbed from the wall into the yard one after another, and Li Xiangdong landed at the end. By the time he came down from the wall, he had already photographed the tactical team.

The courtyard is the same as what you saw on Google Maps before. There are only a few buildings. On the right is the warehouse of the old prison in the past, and on the left are several small buildings built with color steel. The people who are detained are all cheated women.

In the middle are several old-fashioned office buildings, which is said to be in which Ma Daben and his core team live.

The group came down from the wall and headed straight to the old-fashioned office building. Everyone's mission this time was to capture the thief and first capture the king. As long as they handled the horse Daben, the black prison would be destroyed without any attack.

There was still the vanguard team in front, and the leader was the second leader in the team, named Ishikawa. This guy is not tall, but his tactical movements are very flexible. When he came, Zhu Tou San and Li Xiangdong mentioned that Ishikawa used to be from an elite mountain camp in the Southwest Military Region.

Ishikawa and the others all brought night vision devices, so in the dark night, they walked as if they were walking on flat ground and soon walked to a place more than 200 meters away from the central building.

This is an open-air storage area, where an iron shed is built on the ground, and under the shed, there are many vehicles piled up, still repairing accessories, coal piles, and even some vegetables.

It seems that because the city is far away, life is not very convenient, so the management staff here built such a temporary logistics and preparation area here.

Everyone didn't care much about this place at first, but just halfway through Ishikawa and the others, a loud roar suddenly came from their heads.

"Who?"

Then the other party didn't think much about it, and raised his hand and shot it.

Ishikawa and the others did not expect that there was someone above their heads, but fortunately, it was too dark and the opponent's shooting skills were not accurate, so the gun fired an empty gun.

Although the shot did not hit anyone, it alerted all the criminals in the yard, and soon all kinds of noises sounded in the yard.

"What a fucking bastard."

Zhu Fengqi jumped and scolded, raised his hand and shot it directly, and shot the secret whistle hidden on the iron roof, but it was too late now and everyone had exposed it.

Ishikawa took the lead and rushed all the way to the small central building, hoping to rush into the building before the enemy discovered their whereabouts. However, after only two steps, he was blocked by bullets shot from a dark corner opposite.

Zhu Fengqi also contacted everyone with headsets, indicating that everyone should not act rashly, first stabilize the defense here, and then look for loopholes in the enemy.

But at this time, the bandits who had already been prepared had rushed out of their respective bunkers...
Chapter completed!