Chapter 855 Close Combat!
"Political Commissar Huang, my Political Commissar Huang! How could you agree to his ridiculous request?" Song Beishou blamed him bitterly.
Huang Qiangmin was a little embarrassed: "I think he has Wu Junhao's commando team with him this time, and letting him see the world will also help solve the case! Mu Zhiyang also brought equipment, it should be okay to protect him in front..."
"Okay? This is a drug dealer! What will you do if they take out an RPG?" Song Beishou gritted his teeth and said: "Don't tell me it's impossible. Su Island is not far from the open sea. Local fishermen go out by boat and trade their catches on the high seas. He brings some local specialties. What can you do? RPG requires some skills, and what about grenades?"
This series of questions made Huang Qiangmin a little speechless.
If there is anything to say, Song Beishou said some low-probability events, but Huang Qiangmin absolutely believes that drug enforcement police may encounter high-probability events when they encounter low-probability events.
As Feng from Zherendao said, I could have endured the darkness alone, but once I saw the light, I would be burned by it...
Things that are commonplace in many places may become killer weapons. Although their own Bald Strike Team is strong, they used to train according to the standards of the riot squad and the SWAT team. Their goal was crowd control and precise arrest. They had no training or preparation for objects like RPGs or grenades.
As for whether RPGs and grenades are likely to appear. Of course, they are impossible to appear in normal places, but is the lair of drug dealers a normal place?
Huang Qiangmin picked up the phone and hesitated: "I am considering it. Jiang Yuan is also a policeman after all. He has participated in arrest operations before..."
"The chicken cup of the Ming Dynasty is also used for drinking tea. Can you use it to drink tea? Hurry up and call people back. We have plenty of places for Jiang Yuan to shine and use him to charge! Besides, Jiang Yuan, a young technical policeman, goes to the front line. What can he do? He needs a team of people to protect him alone. It is a pure waste of police force!" Song Beishou was anxious.
How long has it been since he last attended a memorial service!
And Jiang Yuan... Jiang Yuan is a policeman who can make people go to fewer memorial services!
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Su Island.
A homestay called "Beachfront B&B" is built on the edge of a cliff by the sea. The industrial-style facade is erected on two floors close to the cliff. The floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sea provide all the beauty. The west room separated by a wall is full of small prison-style glass, small and narrow.
Below the homestay is a rugged reef, facing the waves of the sea, like an unconvinced teenager, being beaten countless times every day.
There is no beach here, and the lack of green plants makes the business of "Beachfront B&B" always a little unsatisfactory. In addition, the construction cost of the cliff is high, so there are very few homestays, and tourists can only be slightly more during the peak season.
In the eyes of Jiang Yuan, Wu Junhao and others, "Beachfront B&B" is more like a stronghold by the sea. Through drone reconnaissance, it is easy to find that the corridor wall behind the French window is the real outer wall. As long as you step back and rely on the half building on the west, you can withstand the light firepower team.
The east and north sides of the B&B are close to the sea. The reef can be a retreat. A rope can be thrown down and you can reach the seaside in minutes. At that time, you can escape along the reef area on the seaside or seek support from the sea. It is even unknown whether there is a powerboat or something like that hidden in the dark semi-natural cave near the sea.
"At ease." Wu Junhao stopped more than 100 meters away from the B&B.
There is the last grove of trees here, and the suspect's B&B is further ahead.
Turning back, I saw Mu Zhiyang wearing a half-body shield, a tactical helmet, a ceramic insert on his waist, and bulletproof knee pads on his knees, walking solemnly in front of Jiang Yuan's right.
Wu Junhao himself only wore the most basic vest-style bulletproof vest, but he was holding a 09-style shotgun in his hand. This thing has an effective range of 100 meters. What's more powerful is that it uses tungsten alloy ammunition, which can easily penetrate bulletproof vests without ceramic inserts within the range. It is no exaggeration to say that it is one of the most powerful shotguns in the world.
In other words, except for Jiang Yuan and Mu Zhiyang, Wu Junhao's 09-style shotgun can penetrate anyone.
Obviously, this 09-style shotgun is not a common model for the police. The police often use shotguns without shells, followed by 97-2-style shotguns - the escorts of the common money transporters on the road also use this type, and also use 97-style and 97-1-style. In short, the 97-style is a police shotgun that is completely opposite to the 09-style. Not only does it not pursue power, but it also has a very slow shooting speed. It focuses on deterrence and it is best not to kill people.
This is naturally different from Wu Junhao's mentality.
Wu Junhao is ready to shoot today. If necessary, he is even ready to use a gun to break the door, break the wall, and go through the door and wall to kill drug dealers.
Looking at the murderous Wu Junhao, Jiang Yuan was sandwiched between several people and felt a little helpless.
Although he had the LV3 pistol shooting skill, which included extremely valuable CQB (close quarters indoor combat) skills of the same level, Jiang Yuan's command was deprived in disguise after arriving at the scene.
If Wu Junhao didn't listen to him, you couldn't call it a subjugation.
"Ready." Wu Junhao clenched his fist with one hand and raised it.
The expressions of the members of the Bald Attack Team also became serious, as if they were ready to carry heavy weights.
Wu Junhao looked back and nodded with satisfaction. He trained this team with his own hands. Many team members had the experience of training bloody urine and unable to defecate. They performed very well in previous arrest operations.
Of course, the difficulty of this arrest mission was also extraordinary.
Wu Junhao took a deep breath and said, "I will be responsible for the frontal assault. Lao Fan, you lead a team to guard the ropes and stairs near the cliff. Lao Qu, you lead a team to ambush under the cliff and bring more guns."
"Yes." Lao Fan's scalp was shiny, and he was a veteran of the first squadron. Lao Qu had a scruffy beard and was a member of the team that trained bloody urine.
Wu Junhao then reminded: "Lao Fan, your mission here is the most dangerous. If the enemy can't react, it's fine. If they react, they will probably attack a little to escape. If that doesn't work, give them a rope and let them go down, so that Lao Qu can catch them."
Lao Fan: "Yes."
Wu Junhao: "Lao Qu, you are the backup. You must hold on to the bottom of the cliff and call for support at any time. If the number of enemies is too large, kill them decisively without warning in advance."
Lao Qu became serious: "Yes."
Wu Junhao thought about it and said: "You bring a submachine gun and more magazines."
Lao Qu: "Yes."
Wu Junhao gave the main task to After the arrangement was completed, he turned around and looked at Jiang Yuan and Mu Zhiyang, and then said: "Captain Jiang, you guard this side of the courtyard wall, it's still the same. If you see someone turning over, arrest them. Shoot if necessary, no need to warn. You also take a submachine gun here."
"I don't need it." Jiang Yuan knew that there were only two submachine guns in total, and immediately said: "If someone turns over, we have enough manpower, and we have so many pistols, so there is no need for submachine guns."
Wu Junhao hesitated for a moment, but he agreed with Jiang Yuan's judgment, nodded, and said: "Okay."
After giving the order, Wu Junhao walked around the team, helped several team members straighten their hats, and tightened their backpacks. It was not that he deliberately learned the actions in the movie, but in this situation, he suddenly had such an impulse.
The next order will require these good guys to go into battle with flesh and blood.
"Let's go." Wu Junhao's voice was much calmer, unlike usual.
The faces of several teams were solemn and they set off slowly.
Jiang Yuan also held the 92 rifle he was issued and walked quickly to catch up with the main force.
A distance of more than 100 meters might only take a few tens of seconds to reach, but this time makes people nervous.
The nearby hardened ground is visible at a glance. Assuming that the other party also has a submachine gun...
Wu Junhao waved his hand, and the teams separated and went to the preset location.
Buzz...
Wang Chuanxing's headset vibrated silently twice.
Wang Chuanxing hurriedly patted the shoulder of the criminal police next to him, took a step back, and answered the phone.
Huang Qiangmin output a large amount of information at a very fast speed.
Bang!
At the main gate, Wu Junhao fired without saying a word.
Huang Qiangmin stopped talking immediately and asked, "What's the sound."
Wang Chuanxing said truthfully, "The action has begun."
Huang Qiangmin was stunned for a moment and said, "Protect Jiang Yuan!"
It was impossible to retreat at this time, and Huang Qiangmin wisely ended the call.
Wang Chuanxing looked ahead again and saw that Jiang Yuan had already taken Mu Zhiyang to the bottom of the side wall.
"Build a ladder and climb the wall to see what's going on inside." Jiang Yuan's LV3 CQB began to work. At this time, if he was given a team of well-trained soldiers, he would have the confidence to clear it out even if it was the German headquarters.
Although the other criminal police in the same team did not reach the LV3 level, they also understood Jiang Yuan's idea in an instant. Two of them immediately crossed their hands and sent another criminal police up.
The police on the wall quickly scanned the inside and quickly jumped down, whispering: "I saw a person hiding behind the rockery."
"Isn't he one of us? Is he armed?" Jiang Yuan asked.
"No. Not sure if he is armed." The criminal police said.
Bang, bang, bang.
There was a continuous sound of gunfire in front, and some of them were obviously not the sound of police guns.
Jiang Yuan did not hesitate any longer and immediately said: "Build a ladder to climb the wall and kill the criminals behind the rockery."
Mu Zhiyang was stunned and hurriedly said: "Shouldn't we stay here?"
"Stay here and set up a fixed firepower point at the same time." Jiang Yuan said, and opened the safety of the 92 gun and prepared to climb the wall.
Thump, thump, thump.
A criminal police officer made a three-step layup move, stepped on the human wall one step ahead of Jiang Yuan, and shot with a cool movement.
Bang, bang, bang!
Three shots with very short intervals seemed to be synchronized with the sound of the criminal police falling to the ground.
"Hit the head, dead." Shen Yaowei blew the non-existent smoke on the barrel handsomely.
Jiang Yuan looked at Shen Yaowei with an extremely surprised expression.
Shen Yaowei was very proud: "Don't you know, I'm a shooting expert, but now it's useless to be good at shooting."
Jiang Yuan was sure that he had a pistol shooting level above LV2. Judging from the frequency and time of shooting training for police officers now, Shen Yaowei can indeed be called a shooting expert.
It's just, it's just...
Buzz...
This time it was the intercom that vibrated.
Wang Chuanxing picked it up.
Wu Junhao's excited voice came: "The bandit leader has been arrested, and the B&B has been cleared. I repeat, the bandit leader has been arrested..."
Shen Yaowei laughed and shouted ostentatiously: "Please call me the little prince of sharpshooters from now on!"
Jiang Yuan locked the safety of the Type 92 with force.