"Dear viewers, this is Charles, the outdoor host of Amc Midday News. We are now located in front of a building in New Mexico, Los Angeles. According to the information provided by insiders, the police are currently arresting Mexican armed forces - drug dealers - personnel who attacked the police a few days ago. Do you still remember the news from the inside of the F-Pin a few days ago? It was the time when the Mexican gunman was killed in a mid-range residential area. It is said that the people in the building were confronting the police were related to them."

"Here, I have to thank the authorities for evacuating the innocent residents of the entire building before the battle began. When they put themselves in danger and fought against evil, they evacuated all the non-combatants from the scene. Behind me are the innocent residents who are being evacuated. Now, let's hear what the residents evacuated from this building said." The camera shook, and at the entrance of the building, many South American residents were walking out of the corridor, beside them were patrolmen who were helping to maintain order at the entrance of the corridor.

Then, the camera turned back, a black man in a suit was explaining what had just happened with a microphone, as he was preparing to interview the first group of residents who had been evacuated from the third floor of the building...

boom!

An explosion suddenly came. At that moment, everyone on the street began to shrank violently under the loud shock. Some people bent down and put their hands on their heads, as if blocking something from falling from the sky. Then, the shattered glass began to fall from the raindrops upstairs, and the sound of "wow, wow" was constantly heard on the ground. The sound was connected into pieces, and the glass that fell to the ground and broke again flew everywhere, and the scene was very spectacular.

Da da da da da da da da da.

The sound of machine guns came, followed by the pistol's "bang, bang" sound, followed by a series of gunfires that followed. These sounds made everyone who had just escaped from danger raise their heads and look at the building that was as calm as usual a few minutes ago!

When Charles didn't have time to interview, he stood in front of a completely different scene with a microphone and said, "I don't know what happened, I don't know what happened! But I heard the explosion and gunshots!!"

"I really hope that the police officers in that building and the ordinary residents who have not had time to evacuate can be safe, God bless you."

Dada dada dada dada...

When the gunshots sounded again, the patrolman in police uniforms began to rush upstairs at the entrance of the corridor. After the patrolman rushed into the corridor, a large number of residents fled from the dangerous ground with a roar, and behind him were anxious urging: "go!go! Get faster. That gentleman, please pick up a child for the mother of two children. Now is not the time to tell whether you are his father or not!"

"Please help everyone as much as possible who have walked down the stairs but have not left the building. No one is allowed to stay in the corridor, hurry up!"

The police sent the residents out in batches. When these people left the guard, the reporter who was originally waiting at the corner of the street rushed up instantly.

"Sir, can you tell me what's going on inside?"

"Ms., what's going on in the building? Why did the explosion occur? What was the fire exchange between the police and the gangsters? Did the police suffer casualties during this fire exchange? Are our police the opponents of those gangsters?"

Squirt.

Pablo's body was pulled under Nick's efforts. The legs, which were scratched by shrapnel, began to bleed a lot in this movement. Pablo's pants were soon stained with blood, and then the vagina became wet.

"ah!!"

Nick used all his strength to move Pablo's body to the dead corners of the corridor and stairwell. After that, he began to squat down and pull Pablo's legs. When Pablo's body was placed vertically in a position where the house was poked out, it became a target that the Mexicans could not aim at. Then Nick put on his headphones: "Hu, Hu, Hu. Zhou, what did you say just now?"

"Bastard, you *******, this idiot, have you shit in your head??!! You didn't listen to me and rushed out to save Pablo. Do you know that you might kill you all because of your own impulse..."

The screams and scoldings from the weekend frequently spread in the headphones. You can't imagine how a Chinese could curse there for half a minute without any repetition, while Nick sat on the wall sweating profusely, listening to the screams and scolding from the weekend, raising his head and giggling: "Hehehehe, hehehehe." He didn't answer a single sentence.

In fact, he just wanted to tell the people in the command car that Pablo was still alive. He had not been shot, and it was enough to express these with laughter.

Thumb thumb thumb.

The footsteps sounded again from the corridor. When the special police reserve team rushed up again to put the muzzle directly under the railing of the stair railing, they shook off the haze of being attacked by someone. The commander immediately issued instructions that had been presented countless times during training: "Top tear gas into the corridor!"

For a moment, the sound of gas masks was everywhere on the stairs. Of course, they did not forget to throw Nick a gas mask.

The special police are not idiots. If they hadn't encountered a grenade in such a small space, even if the other party poked the gun out, they could kill one or two people after the gun was fired. However, the lethality and shock of the grenade were too great. The explosion of a grenade made all the special police in the corridor the target of airflow collision and shrapnel attacks. The walls in the corridor provided an impact channel for the airflow released by the grenade after the explosion, which caused such a tragic situation.

"Command car, we are now ready to throw tear gas into the corridor. Please let the sniper aim at the doors of rooms 301, 304, 307, and also let the patrol officers respond at the stairs. When the smoke of tear gas is filled with smoke in the corridor, our people will rush up to transport the wounded. After clearing this passage, we will tell them who the Swat of the Los Angeles Police Department is!"

His combat plan is correct, thanks to the combat experience accumulated over the years of years of occurrence. If he threw tear gas into those three rooms, it would be in less than a second that someone would throw tear gas downstairs along the windows, and the smoke in the corridor would be poured into the open doors of those rooms, and they would not be able to hide.

"Good luck to you."

Matthew's voice came over, and the feeling of expectation gradually increased. This would be particularly obvious when the intercom fell into silence.

Gulu.

An object that looked like a grenade was thrown out by the special police squatting beside the stairs, and then smoke began to spray out, and in an instant the entire corridor began to become hazy. Unexpectedly, at this time, the second and third tear gas bombs were thrown out at the same time.

The police officer who was beaten by Matthew turned his head and said to everyone as if he wanted to avenge his shame: "The elevator entrance between Room 304,307 is the most dangerous. I'll take the wounded out. Lin, Hanmers and I'll go over to see the door of Room 304,307. The rest of the people pointed their guns at the door of Room 301. No matter who sees anyone appearing from the door of Door 301, they can only shoot diagonally here, and they will never allow straight shots, if you don't want me to die."

"Now, act!"

In the vast smoke, three special police officers rushed over. In order to buy time for treatment for their injured companions, they did not clean up the top priority among all Mexicans. Similarly, in such a short time, neither weekend nor Matthew had issued any orders to them, and everything could only be explored in such a small space with their combat experience.
Chapter completed!