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Chapter 138: STF Tactical Team


Johannesburg, Hi11 O block, outside the gate of "Sin City", a large number of police cars with flashing police lights roared towards and stopped outside the gate.

"There are strips" Before the police could get out of the car, several gang members guarding the gate raised their guns and fired, and the AK47 bullet was tilted on the window of the first police car, and the driver was caught off guard and was beaten into a honeycomb, and the vehicle lost control and hit headlong on a half-meter-high cement isolation pier, emitting hot steam.

Several bulletproof assault trucks rushed to the front of the convoy, stopped horizontally, opened the car door, and a group of heavily armed special police officers rushed out, and immediately occupied the favorable terrain and fired back at the door.

For a while, bullets flew and gunfire rang out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several gang members rushed to flee through the gate, and the last guy who was running slowly was hit by a SWAT R5 assault rifle and fell to the ground.

"It's STF" One of the gang members screamed in surprise when he saw the white "SASSTF" on the body armor worn by the SWAT and the shield-shaped eagle armband on his arm.

Unlike most police counter-terrorism units in the world, the STF is the South African Police Special Assignment Force, as many people like to call it, the "Flying Eagles" team, which also trains for military special operations and is often involved in wars, especially in the long 3o year border war.

When Lang Lang Several smoke grenades rolled out of the gate, instantly enveloping the entrance to the building in a cloud of smoke.

"Stop advancing" The captain of the STF ordered his subordinates, "Wear gas masks and beware of smoke problems" As the STF team members were busy putting on their breathing masks, there was a rattling sound from the gate at the entrance, two huge iron doors closing, and an iron fence was lowered from above, and the iron pillar on it was as thick as a child's arm The entire building was quickly cut off from all contact with the outside world, becoming an island, the alarm system was touched, and the sound of high-pitched alarms echoed throughout the building.

"Here comes the strip" "Copying the guy and them" "Damn I saw them, it's STF's guys" The more police cars gathered outside, and soon looked down from the upper floor, the open space below was full of flashing police lights, and it was estimated that hundreds of police cars and transport vehicles of all kinds dared to arrive at the scene, surrounding the entire "Sin City".

It was the first time that all the drug dealers and gang members in the building had seen the police dispatch so many police forces to deal with the "Sin City", and Santos had paid bribes to the senior officials and officers on duty of the relevant police stations every month, and it was not that no police had come here to search or seize drugs before, but because of the role of bribes, even if there were really clean police officers who came over, they would fail because of the resistance and lack of effective support.

It seems that most of the police force of the Johannesburg Police Department is estimated to have come here.

Everyone had a sense of the end coming, and a dark cloud of panic drifted over the hearts of every gang member in the building.

In the night sky, four SA33O Cougar helicopters roared to the roof of the building, hovering at each of the four corners, and the members of the STF special operations team began to rappel, and all 60 SWAT team members slid to the top of the building in five minutes, and soon exploded the iron gate leading to the underground passage, swarming in.

It was a night to remember, as nearby residents could see from afar that the entire "Sin City" was on fire, with the sound of thumping gunfire and muzzle flames in every part of the building.

The police downstairs dragged in the wind welding and cutting machine, and after some tinkering, the iron fence known as the roadblock was finally cut, and several STF team members rushed up and installed BS bombardment at several hinge positions on the side of the large iron gate An explosion rang out, and the iron door collapsed in the smoke and dust, and the gate opened The gang militants inside shot wildly outside, and the bullets of various light and heavy weapons rained down on the body of the police car outside the door, clanging and clanging, and some policemen were hit by ricochets and fell to the ground and were dragged to the ambulance.

Boom Boom The machine gunners on the STF bulletproof vehicle began to return fire, and the SS77 machine gun roared and spewed tongues of fire, and the militants inside the building fell in response.

Suddenly, the window on the third floor of the upper floor opened, and more than a dozen grenades flew out of the window and fell around the dense crowd of police cars.

"Grenade" The police shouted in terror and fled like a tidal wave.

Boom, boom, boom Explosions rang out one after another, and several police cars were blown up to a height of half a meter, and then the explosion caught fire, and the scene was chaotic, just like a battlefield.

On the roof, on a cougar helicopter, Gege rappelled down the rope to the roof, then untied the rope and gave the pilot a thumbs up. 4a1 drilled into the fire escape leading downstairs.

On the Cougar helicopter, the Falcon shouted at the pilot: "Descend, I'm going to descend to a height of twenty meters" The pilot of the "twenty-meter nonono" shook his head, in this case, flying so low, the danger factor is very high, "you will not be able to get shot" "You fly a little farther away," Hayabusa pointed to the distance.

The pilot saw that the direction he was pointing in was at least 500 meters, so he relieved himself and made an OK gesture.

There was still no progress in the battle at the gate, and the militants inside had obviously planned for this kind of assault for a long time, giving the police a three-dimensional attack, and besides, the weapons of the drug dealers and gang members inside were no worse than those in the hands of the police, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

Hayabusa tied two safety ropes to the buckle on the tactical belt around his waist, and then lay on the ground and pulled out a Barrett 82A1 from the large box next to him, but the gun was not equipped with a crosshair.

"Hover over in this position" Hayabusa drew a circle to the pilot, signaling him to hover in the air and stand still.

"What is he going to do" The pilot flashed a strange thought, in the wobbly environment of the helicopter there are still 500 meters away, who does he want to snipe again, this Barrett 82A1 does not even have a scope on it, it is night again, this guy is crazy But he can't help but meddle in his affairs, anyway, he received an order from his superiors to send that beautiful Chinese girl to the building, and then obey the command of this fat Russian man.

Hayabusa lay on the cabin floor, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

The "borer" talent was released, and invisible sound waves shot from the air into the building, and the hiding places of the gang members on the third and fourth floors immediately fed back to the ears, and even the sound of their breathing and heartbeat was so subtle.

The huge muzzle flame of the 82A1 startled the pilots. 12。

The 7 mm warhead instantly pierced the glass curtain wall of the building and shot through a wooden table, knocking out the militants hiding behind.

"What the hell" The pilot raised his binoculars to make sure that the Hayabusa gun was not pretending, and was immediately startled, thinking to himself how this guy could do it, could it be that some kind of high-tech thermal imager can actually kill a person across the table boom Another shot, someone fell again on the third floor, this time a militant hiding behind the wall died, and at a distance of five hundred meters, Barrett's bullet was enough to penetrate the 3o thick earthen wall, producing enough fragments to kill the people behind the wall. boom The gunshots continued one after another, and soon, the people on the third floor opposite began to be unable to hide, and there was obviously a terrifying opponent on the opposite side, who couldn't hide from his sniping at all.

Everyone began to leave the room, not daring to stay in the death zone any longer

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