bookcurios Chapter 324 Headshot
Chapter 324 Headshot
Chapter 324 Headshot
But none of the four dared to refute it.
When Fu Rong gets ruthless, he'll even kill his own people, let alone these little Karami.
The four people didn't utter a sound; two raised their arms, and two raised their legs.
"One, two, three, get up!"
The four of them used all their strength to lift Richard up, albeit unsteadily.
Fu Rong said calmly, "Don't break him, or he'll die anyway."
that's it.
The remaining dozen or so hostages took turns carrying Richard to the 88th-floor rooftop.
buzzing-
The helicopter rotors were still spinning, and the strong winds made it difficult for the people to open their eyes.
The intelligence team immediately reported: "Officer Li, the target has reached the rooftop. The number of hostages has decreased, and there are still three targets left. Their situation is unknown."
Li Jian asked, "Is the sniper team in position?"
Fang Keming asked, "Reports from each location!"
"There are too many people blocking the number one position, so we're not confident we can hit the head."
Fang Keming then asked, "Do you have number two?"
"Number two could not be locked. The criminals are taking a hostage and walking toward the helicopter. They are about to get into the helicopter."
Upon hearing this, Li Jian immediately gave the order: "Attack team, force him to move to position 3 or 4!"
The Flying Tigers, who had been waiting on the rooftop, rushed up.
The Flying Tigers, fully armed and wearing black masks, split into two teams and climbed to the top from either side of the rooftop.
Li Jian said, "The hostages haven't dispersed yet, don't shoot. Force him out!"
As Fu Rong was about to board the plane, he saw the Flying Tigers and immediately grabbed Richard, shielding him in front of him.
"Don't come any closer, or I'll kill him!"
Flying Tigers leader Wang Dong asked, "Li Sir, shall we attack?"
Li Jian kept his eyes glued to the monitor and said, "Don't fire yet. Advance forward and don't let them board the plane."
"Roger that!"
Wang Dong, armed with an MP5 submachine gun, pressed forward step by step, while the Flying Tigers members behind him formed a fan shape, forcing Fu Rong to retreat.
Fu Rong's face was contorted with rage. He grabbed Richard with one hand and held a grenade in the other: "Don't come any closer, or we'll all die together!"
Chen Jiaju and the others looked at Li Jian and asked, "Brother Jian, what if Fu Rong does something desperate?"
Li Jian snorted coldly and said, "He wouldn't."
Qiu Gang'ao asked, "Why? He just killed a lot of people. He was like a madman. He might actually risk his life."
Li Jian laughed and said, "You don't understand. The more ferocious a person appears and the less they care about other people's lives, the more afraid they are of death. This is a case of being tough on the outside but weak on the inside."
Qiu Gang'ao asked, "Brother Jian, how do you know so much?"
Li Jian said, "I always tell you to read more, but it never really goes in one ear and out the other. If you have time, you should sign up for a class. There's no harm in learning more."
"Hehe, I get sleepy as soon as I start reading." Qiu Gang'ao scratched his head.
Fu Rong retreated again and again, almost to the edge of the rooftop.
He smashed a grenade hard on Richard's head: "Back up, back up, I told you to back up!"
Richard was hit on the head, and it immediately bled.
Blood was flowing down Richard's head; it was incredibly stimulating.
Li Jian didn't have time for idle chatter. He picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Fang Keming, how are your preparations going? Lock on and kill with one shot!"
Fang Keming said, "Received!"
Fang Keming then asked, "Numbers 3 and 4, get ready. Lock on and kill with one shot."
On the other side, a sniper said, "Report from number 3, I'm not confident on my end."
Fang Keming continued, "Is there a number 4?"
The sniper's second-in-command at position 4 said, "The terrorists are coming. He retreated to the chimney and blocked them."
Upon hearing the answer, Fang Keming roared, "Hurry up and find a seat!"
The sniper's second-in-command at position 4 responded: "Position 4 could not be locked on."
Just as Fang Keming was feeling dejected, a young voice suddenly came through his earpiece: "Position 5, lock on."
The camera turned.
To the northeast of this office building, there is an even taller office building, where a sniper dressed in a full black suit is crouching on the advertising sign.
At an altitude of over 200 meters, the crosswinds alone made people sway precariously.
But the sniper was crouching on the billboard, his sniper rifle held perfectly steady.
His gaze was unwavering, like that of an eagle locking onto its target.
The black sniper rifle didn't reflect any light at all under the sunlight.
However, after hearing the response from the sniper in position 5, Fang Keming did not issue the order to attack for a long time.
Li Jian asked, "Inspector Fang, what's going on? Why haven't they fired yet?"
Fang Keming did not respond to Li Jian. He grabbed the walkie-talkie and said, "Head, kill him instantly!"
On the other end of the walkie-talkie.
The man, dressed in a full black tactical suit and bearing a striking resemblance to Teacher Chen, stared intently at the rooftop several hundred meters away.
The HK PSG-1 sniper rifle in his hand remained completely still.
His name is Chen Ou, nicknamed O-zai, and he is considered a newbie in the sniper team.
He was only there as a backup for this operation, but unexpectedly, he found a sniping position.
O-zai took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.
Snapped--
A barely audible gunshot rang out above the skyscraper.
next second.
Li Jian saw through the binoculars that Fu Rong's palm had been pierced.
Then several more gunshots rang out.
Blood splattered from the heads of several of Fu Rong's men, and they collapsed limply to the ground.
Just as Fu Rong screamed in agony.
Huang Bingyao, who was closest to him, took off into the air, his two short, thick legs like a pair of scissors, clamping down on Fu Rong's neck.
"Deadly scissor kicks!"
Huang Bingyao shouted and used his waist and abdomen to squeeze Fu Rong so hard that his eyes rolled back and he collapsed to the ground.
"Get down quickly!"
Huang Bingyao landed a successful blow and shouted at the top of his lungs.
boom!
The steel ball grenade in Fu Rong's hand exploded upon landing.
Thousands of steel balls exploded out, hitting the surrounding concrete with a crackling sound and sending dust flying.
After the explosion.
The place was a mess.
Many hostages were hit by steel balls due to their slow reaction time, and their wounds bled profusely.
Another unlucky guy was clutching his groin and groaning, probably because he'd been hit by an Angry Bird.
Li Jian shouted, "Medical staff, hurry and save people!"
Under Li Jian's effective command, the medical staff who had been waiting for a long time rushed to the rooftop.
Li Jian also arrived at the scene immediately.
Fu Rong lay on the ground, his fate unknown.
As for his three subordinates, without exception, they were all accurately shot in the head.
Li Jian instructed, "Send the injured to the hospital immediately for treatment, and take the rest back!"
Huang Bingyao got up from the ground, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
"Jian, this was really close. If it weren't for my deadly scissor kick, even more people would have died."
Li Jian laughed and said, "Wong Sir, you're so great! Everyone in Hong Kong knows how capable you are. You deserve the most credit for capturing Fu Rong this time. I'll have my kid write a report about you, and I'll make sure to include all your wisdom and prowess!"