Chapter 343: Shocking me to death
Attack the Rich Villa?!
This is one of the well-known landmarks in Washington. Although the gunshots were not very dense, Tang Dao still called the bodyguard to run Charlie and others to the safety room built downstairs, while he took the bodyguard to the weapon room to get the guys.
There are two weapons room in the villa.
It was built by the previous owner. In Washington, it is easy to attract people to hate if there is nothing at home.
Open the door as soon as you push it...
The weapons are hung on the wall in a wide variety of formats.
Heckler Koch G3 automatic rifle, fara �
But heavy weapons like this are definitely not allowed to be used privately.
Even this kind of automatic rifle is illegal, but who cares about so much now? People will naturally solve the problem of wiping their butts in the future. Tang Dao picked up a G3 automatic rifle, picked up a full magazine from the rack, and stuck it into the groove point, and was about to go out. He was pulled by the little angel, "Boss, I'll take people there."
"Get out of the way, Fake, dare to blow up my villa. I'm so angry now." Tang Dao pushed the little angel away, ran up and came back, carrying a bulletproof vest, stood there and jumped a few times, shouted and rushed out with his people.
He squatted at the entrance of the stairs, poked his head to look outside, and saw a head leaning towards him. He was so scared that he stuffed his back and smashed his temple with a backhand, grabbed the collar and threw it down, rolled down the stairs with a click, lay on the ground, covered his back and wailed. The employee standing behind pulled his collar and pulled it to the side, and his fist hit his forehead through the hood.
He was obviously not the only one outside. This sudden scene scared everyone else and shot at the stairs.
The bullet hit the top of the head, and the tingling feeling of scalp was very adrenaline-influenced. (I was lucky enough to experience it).
Tang Dao curled his body, pulled the employee who was about to support the gap, licked his lips, "Detonate bomb!"
The employee on the back edge handed over one, which is very violent. Unlike traditional weapons, it mainly interferes with the human sensory organs and nervous system by attacking the weakest parts of the person, causing the person to lose his attack ability. After the strong light blinding blast is thrown out, it emits a strong flash and a loud noise of up to 180 decibels. The criminal temporarily loses his hearing and vision within half an hour, causing minor and non-fatal damage to the enemy, causing the enemy to surrender.
Mainly used for counter-terrorism!
This environment is not suitable for using grenades. When you go out all of a sudden, the shrapnel is lethal enough.
Tang Dao took a deep breath, unscrewed the lid on it, pulled a short line, threw his backhand, and heard a slight vibration, and then the other party screamed. Tang Dao supported the stairs with his left hand, jumped casually, held it with one hand, and pushed it into his shoulder hole, and shot it at the gunman who was covering his eyes. The little angel behind followed, leaned against him, observed the surroundings, raised his right hand, and swung gently.
The employees were in groups of three, and they swept outside in two groups. There were also barking dogs outside, and employees from other points rushed over.
Tang Dao stood up straight and heard footsteps in the attic on the right. He looked at each other with the bodyguard and walked over quietly. When passing by a small room, the door was knocked open from the inside. When the bodyguard dodged without rushing, he was knocked to the ground. He saw a man wearing a short-sleeved sportswear with muscles rushing out, holding a troll in his hand, raising his hand, roaring at Tang Dao, and pulling the trigger.
Tang Dao's cerebral cortex was numb, and people were in danger, and it was easy to be blank. However, Tang Dao was professionally trained and kept exercising all year round. His limb subconsciously pounced on the side. The steel bullet blew the wooden door behind it. This life was saved, but it was not easy. When dodging to the side, he didn't pay attention at all. His chest was directly pressed against a wooden stake, and he breathed in pain. He was a little difficult to breathe. He took a deep breath and his face turned red.
How could the gunman let his prey run away?
He raised his hand and covered a pin, loaded the bullet again, aiming the muzzle at Tang Dao. When he was about to shoot, a person jumped out of the stairs behind him and shot several times in a row. The bloody flower in his chest was a fatal mouth. The gun was still in the deadly mouth. The one who could still speak after being shot was shot was a TV series. In reality, the gunman fell to the ground and died.
Tang Dao gasped and looked at the person who shot. Brother Ma held the pistol and kept his posture still. He gave the latter a thumbs up and lay on the ground. He was really scared.
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jc came very quickly, after all, it was a wealthy area.
The patrol force is sufficient, but no matter how sufficient it is, there is a time point. These gunmen just got stuck at the point and rushed in. And according to the evidence mastered by the first hand, the explosion was in the Audi car!
Including bailiffs and funeral homes, people packed up the bodies.
Three employees and a black back were killed on the spot, and the power of the bomb was too late to resist.
There were only three gunmen, one of whom was captured alive, and the identities of these people were easy to check, and they were even famous.
These three were a group of thieves. They robbed, ransacked and killed a local rich man in Mississippi. They had a gun fight with the coming JC. They escaped before the support came. Their facial appearance was intercepted and wanted.
Unexpectedly, I saw their bodies here?
But Mr. Tang Dao thought that something was wrong here. Will ordinary robbers install bombs on the visiting Audi car?
This is just for the murder, is the target Charlie or Tang Dao?
"Mr. Nicholas, I want to ask, how did you come from these weapons?" asked a black man in casual clothes and a police officer's ID on his left chest, with the name saying Elmer.
Everett, he also pushed his glasses with his hand.
"Here, it's legal to carry a gun. We have a gun license."
Everett nodded tiltedly, "Of course, it's just that the gun license stipulates that you cannot possess weapons other than non-automatic rifles. Obviously, you have exceeded the standard here."
"I haven't lived here for a long time. Maybe my neighbor has placed it here." Tang Dao shook his head and was reluctant to cooperate.
Everett wanted to continue, and then he heard Tang Dao speak, "Sir, we are victims now, I was almost beaten to death. Shouldn't you JC check the reason? Or do you think a friendly person with a green card should not enjoy safety here? This makes me very unhappy and angry. I will leave this matter to my lawyer. If you have any questions, please tell him. Now, please shut up, thank you."
JC, who was following Everett, was about to rush up to argue, but he stopped him, looked at the living room, nodded slightly, "Of course, I'll go and see the others." After that, he took the people away.
Tang Dao was too lazy to look up at him.
This level is not enough for him to say anything more. Being rich and having status is so arrogant!
If the other party is rich, he will pretend to be a grandson like this.
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Chapter completed!