Stockholm, north of the city.
Escorted by two police cars and four motorcycles, two black Volvo sedans flashed their lights and sped in the direction of the barracks.
The suburbs, sparsely populated, the country has a forest cover of more than 54 percent, and there are more trees than people.
The convoy picks up the slush from the road and sps into a forest, where the branches of the huge, straight cedar and pine trees are covered with white snowflakes, as if they have entered a fairytale land of ice and snow.
The mountain of motorcycles driving in front of the road felt a sudden "whoa" scream of the siren, and the police lights erected at the rear of the car turned sharply twice, and the brake lights turned on.
The team behind knew that there must be an unexpected situation in front of them, so they applied the brakes at the same time.
In the convoy's leading police car, the officer in charge of leading the team straightened up and looked ahead through the windshield.
I saw that about 30 meters in front of the motorcycle that had slowed down, a container truck was driving slowly on a narrow road.
The motorcycle, which was in charge of clearing the road, sped up, and the policeman driving the motorcycle held out his right hand to the people in the cab, signaling them to pull over and give way.
Suddenly, the motorcycle close to the driver's position twisted twice without warning, like a drunk man, and then rolled on its side, directly across the road, sliding more than ten meters on the slippery road, and crashed directly into the snowdrift on the side of the road.
The other motorcycle appeared to be panicked, and the officer driving it was driving with his hand on his waist, which was where the pistol was located.
But before he could touch his pistol, a puff of debris splashed on his helmet, the officer's head tilted to the left, and the person fell directly to the ground, and the police motorcycle crashed into the wheel of the container truck and was instantly crushed into pieces.
"Oh!
Oh, God!
The leader on the co-pilot was so shocked that his hair straightened, grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Attacked!"
Attacked!
” Immediately after, the back door of the container truck slammed open, and something seemed to appear in the black container.
Before the officer who led the team could see clearly, his hand reached next to his seat, where there was a P5 submachine gun.
Zizi Zizi – A beep sounded on the silent forest road, and countless thin dark red lines appeared in the air, piercing the first police vehicle.
The barrage poured like dense raindrops, and the hood of the leading police car was instantly lifted off, and dense white bullet holes appeared on the windshield.
The four officers in the car didn't have time to call for help, and they had been swept into meat sauce by the 762 bullets from the Gatling gun.
Blood, instantly splattered all over the cab.
A few seconds later, with the tremendous power of the armor-piercing incendiary bomb, the police car burst into flames and then burst into flames.
In the black Volvo sedan in the second position of the team, the bodyguard of the co-pilot GT company holding the walkie-talkie kept shouting into the microphone: "Get out of here!"
Back off!
Back off!
” All of them were trained professionals, and despite the surprise attack, the driver did his duty, and as soon as the rear gear was hooked, the wheels were idling in snow mode for several laps and immediately began to reverse.
The entire convoy began to retreat continuously, escaping from the range of the Gatling guns.
Bang – Before everyone could settle down, a loud bang rang out from the back of the convoy.
The GT company bodyguard in the Volvo sedan looked back and was almost out of his body in fright.
At some point, another heavy-duty Volvo container truck with a capacity of several tens of tons appeared in the rear of the convoy, the exhaust pipe in the upper right corner of the cab spewed out a thin layer of smoke, and the engine roared, like a steel monster directly knocking over the two police motorcycles responsible for finishing.
Then the driver, seemingly intending not to retract the gas pedal at all, crashed into another police car located at the rear of the convoy.
In front of the huge Volvo container truck, the police car the size of a sedan was like a matchbox, and it was instantly smashed into a pile of scrap metal.
The two Volvo black sedans in the middle braked sharply but failed to stop, colliding with each other.
Four heavily armed masked men in snow suits jumped out of the container truck behind, and the HK416 in their hands began to shoot, knocking down all the people in the two bulletproof Volvos.
The container truck in front also reversed quickly, and the armed men also jumped out.
In the face of such overwhelming firepower, GT's bodyguards could only restrain their hands, throw their guns out of the car one by one, raise their hands and get out of the car, and knelt on the side of the road.
"We surrender!
We surrender!
” At the head of the ranks of the militants was a tall masked man with a white snow mask emblazoned with a clear dragon pattern.
Grabbing a bodyguard, the guy threw a bodyguard kneeling next to the car to the side of the road with amazing arm strength like a chicken, and then raised his gun and shot him dead in the snow.
The rest of the bodyguards found that the other party did not intend to stay alive at all, and they all planned to pull out the pistols in their waists to defend themselves.
But these masked armed men obviously have a military quality that is not many grades higher than the bodyguards of these GT companies, and they are shot to death as a game, and there is no room for resistance at all.
Killing all the bodyguards, the masked man began to carefully search for the two Volvo bulletproof cars.
Soon, a masked man angrily kicked the body, and then ran to a masked man next to the car in front of him, who was also wearing a dragon-patterned mask, and the dragon on this masked man's mask was something special, not black, but cyan.
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"Boss, we've been fooled!
There was no one in the car!
It's a decoy!
” "What!?"
The masked man's chestnut pupils in the lead shrank slightly.
He strode over to the two Volvo cars, checked them one by one, and found that none of them were Kunchai.
"Cunning Z people!"
"What are we going to do now, Boss!?"
"Kunchai is not here, he must have followed Qin Fei to the dinner in the ancient castle, you immediately contact our people and ask them to send a helicopter over, we need to hurry!"
He looked at his watch as he gave the latest order.
Then the satellite phone was pulled out of the combat vest, the number was dialed.
"Boss, we swooped down, there was no Kunchai in the convoy, it was the bait arranged by Qin Fei."
"Hmm......"
The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be very calm, as if this time the air was expected by him, "As Qin Anguo's son, and trained by Unit 203, if he can't even avoid this ambush, he is not worthy of being Qin Anguo's son."
Qinglong, you can do it yourself, if you can't even deal with a hairy young man in his twenties, you don't deserve to be called Qinglong. ” "Yes, Boss."
The phone hung up, Qinglong put the satellite phone away, heard a groan next to him, he jerked his gun, and shot the head of a GT company bodyguard who was still wailing in the snow into a rotten watermelon.
"Fack!"
He cursed to himself.