C9 The Operation Failed

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. . . " Deep in her heart, she began to doubt herself as she faintly heard the approaching footsteps. Her hand that was resting on the windowsill suddenly shook and landed on the window frame. Immediately, she became anxious again:

"They will think that I will throw away valuable items and kill these children. . . " Thinking of this, a red object floated out of her hand.

Watching the object float away with the wind, The words written in Mandarin for help suddenly floated away and disappeared without a trace. It was just like her duckweed that drifted in the chaotic Helis. It drifted along with the wind, weak and lonely.

"Damn police. Listen up. There are a lot of people in there who need your protection. You don't want them to scream instantly. Die in front of your eyes, I am Matthew Mark, the Fast Gun Ghost Hand. We are familiar with each other. Our brothers haven't eaten for a few days. Get some daily necessities and let's discuss. . . "Mark stood behind a shelf in the mall. He shouted at the door.

At the door, Sergeant Hagan was leading five or six police officers to each secure position. The muzzle of the gun was exposed and they were watching the situation inside carefully.

Mark was a notorious person. He was bold, cruel, and very accurate in shooting. He was famous for his sneak attacks in the Dark Starlight Organization. He often brought people into the city to cause trouble. He was good at playing cat and mouse games under the watch of the local police. He almost never failed and became the person with the most headache for the police.

Now that the police were pressing down on the border, he proposed to release some people first. The police would withdraw, and they would leave with money. They would first give them three minutes to collect the money here.

Hagan lowered his head and looked outside. He vaguely saw the fat figure of the director. He took a deep breath and looked down at the worn-out communication device. He waved his hand gently and reached out to take it. He wanted to represent the police and have a good talk with him. At least let him out first.

"Damn big guy, your forehead. . . " Dozens of meters away, Mark's creepy voice suddenly sounded.

This sentence was too sudden. Hagan was the most sensitive to the word big guy. He was the only one in the police station who was more than two meters tall. There was no one else. Hagan looked into the distance in surprise. There was a crisp sound of "bang. " He was still standing there without moving. His forehead was safe and sound. There was no hole in any part of his body. It was just that the thing in his hand was broken into pieces. It fell onto the ground with a splash!

Ma Ke had only used one shot to hit the shouting device in his hand!

"Aiyo, be careful, be careful. . . " Officer Hagan's mouth was so wide open that he could put down an egg. He was stunned for a few seconds before shouting in panic.

At that moment, his mind was blank. He only had a little bit of consciousness in his muddled mind. The shouting device was hit. It was broken into pieces, and pieces of debris jumped onto his legs. He already felt pain.

Almost at the same time, there was a commotion outside the shopping mall, and the robbers were shouting crazily without any restraint. Some of the local police outside had the courage to shoot a few times. Then, there was no movement.

Looking at the expressions of these policemen, It was called extreme fear. Although there were a few faces that could not be seen, If one were to look closely, one would find that their hands holding guns were trembling slightly.

In the chaotic capital city of Crown Prince City, the people who felt the most about the cruelty of Dark Starlight's criminal organization were the civilians who were being persecuted. These were probably the only ones who felt it.

The reason why they did this was actually very easy to understand. One was that they had quite a generous salary, and the other was that there were people in this group who had guns and could protect themselves to a certain extent.

However, the danger of this conflict exceeded everyone's expectations. Chief Niles looked rather calm. He took out a shiny lighter from his pocket and looked at it vaguely. He put it directly in his ear and said anxiously, "Hurry, hurry, I'm the chief. Pick it up. . . "

If it wasn't for a policeman beside him reminding him, he wouldn't have realized that the lighter was used as a phone.

The situation in front of him was so troublesome that it was completely out of his expectations. Fortunately, the policeman beside him reminded him in a low voice, "Director, those people. . . "

Niles was stunned. Only then did his fat neck slowly turn around. Suddenly, he saw the minibus, and his eyes lit up. He immediately calmed down and turned back to scold the officer, "Adolf! I already thought about it. I just wanted to call the police. We can handle anything here. They are testing us. A bunch of impatient lunatics. "

The small black man called Adolf bitterly smiled and obediently said, "YES. " When he turned to look inside the mall, he suddenly slapped the gun handle and said angrily in a low voice, "As police officers, why can't we just charge in? Even if someone is a coward, I, Adolf, am definitely not. "

Xiao Qiangbing saw this scene.

He and Adolf were more than a hundred meters away from each other. It was easy for him to see with his super strong eyesight. A trace of relief appeared on his worried face. He thought to himself, "There are good people everywhere, there are good police, sigh. . . "

While he was thinking, Niles had already run over. He found Charles and reported the sudden situation inside. He asked the peacekeepers to provide assistance immediately.

Niles pondered for a moment. He glanced at the Valsiers and the soldiers around him, as well as a few members of the China advance team. He said to them cautiously, "Ladies and gentlemen, things are getting tricky now. I reiterate that the military operations and law enforcement activities in the Mission Area are under the jurisdiction of the headquarters. We have the obligation to instruct the local judiciary authorities to stop violent crimes, so. . . "

He shrugged and continued speaking in a business-like tone, "It's time. You should participate in the operation to protect every citizen and minimize the harm. Captain of China, do you have any objections?"

The National Peak knew that this matter was troublesome. They knew that only the soldiers of Balsi had weapons, but they still looked at the brightly dressed soldiers of Balsi and shrugged at Director Charles. He said neither servile nor overbearing, "Mr. Director, according to the rules, we are not authorized to issue guns. The first rule of the peacekeeping operation is to prioritize the safety of our people. . . "

It was not that he did not sympathize with the suffering of the locals, but an excellent commander would never push his own people into the fire pit. Even if these team members had excellent tactics, they were not Iron Man who could block bullets.

"About this. . . " Charles called out to him at once, and could not help but be at a loss for words.

At this moment, a small policeman walked over quickly from afar. When he saw these people, he did not hold back and went straight to the point: "Not good. Not good, not good! Ma Ke began to kill. According to our observations, the things that should be robbed have all been snatched. They are starting to make their move. . . "

More than a hundred meters away from the mall, the sounds of arms and legs being cut and flesh being cut could not be heard. So, when Adolf reported the situation, his face revealed a troubled expression, urging him to think of a way quickly.

At this moment, the platoon leader of the Valsi Infantry Company had already brought five or six people over.

The mixed-blood platoon leader with long legs was tall and tall, and his two legs were extremely long and slender. The long rifle on his shoulder seemed very imposing.

"Mr. Director, I don't have many people with me. I will cooperate well with the operation. I believe you all know that the infantry company is mainly in charge of the battlefield. As for indoor operations. . . " He blinked his big eyes and spoke with a bit of bashfulness. He did not seem to lose his sincerity.

Since he had spoken the truth, the support team would naturally be lacking in manpower. At this time, no one noticed that Adolf was observing people everywhere. He had looked at the Chinaman once. Now, the police uniform of China had been internationally connected. Looking at the color of the uniform, The white one was the police supervisor, and the international blue one was the police officer of the Police Inspection Division, and the white one was the police supervisor, and the international blue one was the police officer of the Police Inspection Division. Even the long-faced logistics officer is a first class police inspector, so. . . He saw Xiao Qiang Bing in an instant.

Xiao Qiangbing wore a pair of T-rex sunglasses. His spectacles were black and his skin was healthy bronze. The fitting attire on his body seemed to be a little smaller, and the bulging muscles under the police uniform were faintly visible.

"Adolf, give your gun to Xiao Qiangbing!" Niles suddenly ordered Adolf.

Adolf looked at Niles in surprise and handed the gun to Qiang Bing Xiao.

"You're just a low-ranking police officer. For your safety, you just need to follow the Balls. But I have to remind you that if you escape at the last minute, these officers will be watching. " Niles said.

Xiao Qiangbing expressionlessly took the gun, as if he did not know that he had been schemed against.

Just like that, a joint assault formation was formed: Niles led two police officers to the front and waited for an opportunity to attack. Balsi and Xiao Qiang Bing were responsible for coordinating with the operation from the back of the mall. If there was a big chance later, it would immediately become the main attack, attacking at lightning speed, and then killing armed criminals to save the victims.

As they walked quickly towards the entrance of the mall, Niles cast a sidelong glance at the group of people walking towards the east. He saw them walking quickly, holding shining spears. He suddenly thought in his heart, I still have to rely on them. . . Thinking of this, he pushed Adolf, who was beside him. He called out to Captain Balsi loudly, "Hey, buddy, I'll send you a guide. . . "

The long-legged officer looked at Officer Adolf expressionlessly. Although he did not say anything, he frowned and felt uncomfortable. "This Niles sent me a unarmed man. What can he do to help? He just wants us to work hard. "

In the shopping mall, groups of people were squatting on the ground. Ma Ke's people were monitoring the customers who had been robbed, and all kinds of wallets were piled up in a few places. Most of the robbers were around him, but there were also a few guys who were interested in him. They were looking for beautiful women in the crowd, and from time to time, they would pull one up. The black claws of the hands ripped apart the other party's clothes and started to pinch without any restraint.

A guy with a broken finger raised a bottle of brandy and drank a few mouthfuls. When he took another bottle from the shelf, he could vaguely see a pair of big bright eyes through the gap. He could not help but fantasize, "Girl, this looks like. . . "

He had his eyes on the one beside Teacher Fang Yitong. She was a girl of about eight or nine years old. This girl was tall, well-developed, tall, and had a slender waist. She was like a rose blooming alone in a sea of flowers in the spring wind. She was slender, elegant, and refined.

Hearing the hurried footsteps, Fang Yitong looked at the children anxiously. She rubbed her forehead with both hands. She really wanted to leave this place immediately. The pain on her forehead told her that it was a fantasy. It was an absolute fantasy. Her request for help was useless. The police were outside. These damn criminals did not stop at all.

"No, no, I can't harm these children. . . " A familiar voice sounded in her mind. It was as if her hands had suddenly gained strength. She got up and hugged the large-eyed girl beside her. She whispered to her face and then pointed to the child beside her and anxiously shouted, "Squat, squat down. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the finger bandit had already rushed over. His ferocious beast-like face flashed in front of her eyes and he grabbed both of their hair. His lewd and evil voice sounded with a disgusting smell: "Two women, one big and one small. And there's also the Eastern chick, tsk tsk tsk. Take it off, take it off. . . "

Her face was extremely ugly and she looked like a beast that had yet to evolve. Her body emitted a dirty smell and pants. His crotch was bulging.

In a moment of desperation, Fang Yitong raised her hand and the face that was painted with ink and paint was lifted up stubbornly. She said fearlessly, "Get lost, quickly take us out. These children are going to be in heat. Those are the plague, I don't want to live anymore. . . "

As she spoke, Fang Yitong saw this fellow's fingers. He had lost four fingers from one of his palms. It seemed that he had just treated them and they were still covered with blood scabs.

. . . "" Fang Yitong had no idea where she got her courage from. She reached out and grabbed his fingers. Half in despair, half begging, she said, "You can take them out. They have plenty of money at home and they can give you a lot of money. "

"Money? Money? Even if I get rid of you and bring the corpses with me, someone will still give you money. Let go, let go. You b * tch. " The severed arm bandit became anxious. That healthy hand suddenly raised the gun.