"Fuck", everyone who heard Nikita speak couldn't help but sigh.
However, this is not a problem, it is just a change of plan. Swag looked at the map and said, "NIKI, you continue to take them around twice, and I will figure out a way."
"Sanborn, park at the intersection of Hewitt Street and Palmetto Street. We're setting up an ambush here in the Arts District." Their destination was downtown.
Unlike China, the city center here is the most chaotic place in Los Angeles, especially the areas close to the slums. At night, there are absolutely no ordinary people wandering on the streets except homeless people and streetwalkers.
A few years ago, there were hundreds of homicides here every year, but things have improved a lot now.
"I'm going to set up a sniper position. Albert, you and Williams are in charge below." 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 in command. The sudden increase in the number of opponents would naturally increase the variables. He did not dare to directly insert a bulletproof plate into his tactical vest, and at the same time put a few grenades on the side of his waist.
In the bag.
Williams also became serious. There is definitely a difference between a large number of people and a small number of people. There will be at least a dozen enemies in four cars, and they only have three people now, even if you add Sanborn who is driving and others who are coming.
There were only six Nikita and Michael on the road.
Swager got out of the car at the intersection and ran towards the building on the roadside carrying a travel bag with a gun on his back.
It is now close to six o'clock in the evening, and although the streets are no longer as noisy as during the day, there are still quite a lot of people.
This art district is full of graffiti murals, industrial-style old factory buildings and restaurants of various flavors. It gathers a large number of independent clothing brands, art galleries, and handmade bakeries and personalized cafes on every street corner.
, people who love life can’t wait to live here and enjoy it slowly.
But that was during the day, and at night all these shops were closed, and nightclubs and bars opened in their place. The roadside was also occupied by various small vendors, as well as young ladies waiting for help.
Of course, this is also divided into blocks. In some blocks, there is no one on the road at all. For example, on the road where Swag and the others are ambushing now, there is not even a ghost to be seen, only the occasional homeless person passing by.
"We'll be there soon, get ready in two minutes." Nikita's voice came from the intercom.
The two of them lost their previous calmness. The four cars behind them were no longer loaded and were trying to cut them off. During this period, Michael's driving skills had been tested.
"Got it, just drive over and we'll handle the rest." Swager told the two of them not to get involved, otherwise their Porsche 911 would be easily targeted by the police.
"clear"
Sanborn had already driven the car to a fork in the ambush site without turning off the engine. Albert and Williams were squatting behind two cars on the roadside respectively. Just the two of them could not engage in any crossfire.
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Swager's sniper position was 100 meters behind them, with a wide field of view facing the direction of the car. However, time was too tight and he could not arrange any more camouflage, so he could only place the SR-25 in his hand outside the roof.
On the eaves.
He did not use the MK20SSR because that gun had appeared in previous support for SWAT and was easily reminiscent of it.
"Here we come." Swager squatted on the roof and could already see Nikita's 911 sports car.
Albert poked his head out of the front of a car and stared at the street.
The roar of the engine could be clearly heard, and a bright blue figure rushed over from a distance, followed by four other cars trying to overtake.
"Get ready" Swager turned on the safety and said on the intercom.
The first target was, of course, the guy closest to him. Swagger could clearly see his face through the scope.
At a distance of more than a hundred meters, even a moving target was not a difficult problem for him. He pulled the trigger and an M118LR sniper bullet flew out, instantly passing through the front windshield of the car and landing on the driver's chest.
It opened a big hole.
Blood sprayed directly on the windshield, and the car lost control and ran onto the sidewalk, hitting a street light and stopping.
Swager succeeded immediately, but did not stop shooting and continued shooting at other cars.
By the time their cars rushed to Albert's ambush position due to inertia, two of the drivers of the four cars had already been killed.
At the same time, Albert picked up the AK74U and first put Nikita's car over it, then fired at the people behind it. Williams did the same, and the two of them emptied the magazines directly at these cars.
At this time, all four cars except the one that hit the street light stopped, mainly because the driver was shot.
Albert took advantage of Williams' opportunity to change the magazine, took out two grenades, opened the safety and threw them towards the three vehicles.
These drug dealers were directly fooled. They may have thought about who they might have a fight with, but they never imagined that they would encounter such a situation in Los Angeles.
Two explosions sounded, and Albert and the two men had already put on new magazines.
There was a bang and it was Swager who shot a guy who got out of the car with a gun.
"Hurry up, we only need one alive." Albert and Williams rushed out of the bunker. With Swager's cover, they were absolutely confident. Everyone at Umbrella was very reassured by this guy's sniper skills.
The two men walked to the nearest car with guns in hand. One was facing the front of the car, and the other was approaching from the side. There were three people in the car. The driver was shot in the forehead and died, and the person on the passenger seat had half of his body damaged by a grenade.
The shrapnel exploded into sieves, and one of the bullets hit his neck. He was covering the wound with his hand and was speechless.
The one in the back seat wasn't seriously injured. He was covering his head and screaming, but his legs were stuck. It would take some trouble to get him out. Albert shot him directly in the head. It was over.
of his pain.
"Find someone who can move." The other two cars were not much better. Albert regretted that he shouldn't have thrown the grenade directly. The throw was so accurate that all three cars were baptized by shrapnel.
"There is a living person in the car behind." Swager's position can be seen more clearly through the scope. In the car that hit the street light, the person in the passenger seat has climbed out of the car and is preparing to escape.
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Albert chased the guy, and Williams refilled the gun for everyone in the car who was still alive, which was the beginning and the end.
The kid got out of the car, staggering at first, but after seeing a burly man chasing after him, he immediately unleashed the potential hidden deep in human genes and ran forward like crazy.
Albert shot directly at the opponent's leg, and the guy screamed and fell to the ground.
Sanborn had already driven out of the car, and Williams helped Albert drag the man into the car and stopped his bleeding. He couldn't let him die now.
They turned around and picked up Swag, and then drove due south. They needed to find a quiet place to interrogate the prisoner and change cars at the same time.
By the time Xu Chuan got off the yacht, the gang had finished their work.