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This is both a declaration of the start of a full-scale counterattack.
It is also an unquestionable and clear signal to all our companions!
He and Abu were like two suddenly generated, deadly whirlwinds that swept everything away.
Seize the precious moment when the enemy is shaken to their core, thrown into disarray, and completely paralyzed in command due to the sudden death of their leader.
They charged headlong into the chaotic crowd.
Lei Hao's strength is domineering and unparalleled, every seemingly simple punch or grappling move.
All of these are accompanied by a sickeningly sharp cracking sound of bones breaking, leaving the opponent either dead or crippled.
Abu's movements were even more ghostly and cunning to the extreme.
Fists, feet, elbows, knees—every part of the body was transformed into the most lethal killing move.
Specializing in the most vulnerable joints and vital points of the human body, a single strike can cripple a person.
In such a narrow, chaotic, and deadly area, almost like hand-to-hand combat.
They are the absolute rulers, the undisputed Grim Reapers.
The chaotic, crowded people and cramped spaces did not restrict them at all.
Instead, it became the perfect battlefield for them to unleash their terrifying close-combat advantages.
Although Luo Maosen's men had an absolute numerical advantage.
However, because they were crowded together, they were too close to each other.
They found it difficult to quickly turn their AK47 rifles to aim.
They dared not open fire easily, for fear of accidentally injuring their own people.
I can only watch.
In this small and cramped area.
The two killing gods were like tigers among sheep, turning the world upside down and causing chaos among the group.
They were simply unable to organize even a single dense network of fire to suppress the enemy.
They could only be dragged into a brutal, bloody, and hopeless close-quarters combat hell.
"Bang! Bang!"
On the periphery, a few quick-reacting gunmen attempted to raise their guns and aim at Lei Hao or Abu to fire sniper shots.
Their guns had just been raised with difficulty, and they had not yet locked onto their targets.
He was instantly struck by a bullet that came with pinpoint accuracy from afar, like an invitation from the Grim Reaper.
Wang Jianjun and Li Fu were like silent death gods from hell.
They had already occupied the best vantage point.
The M4 carbines in their hands spat out cold flames.
They ruthlessly harvest lives.
Eliminate any targets that dare to attempt to launch a remote threat.
"Charge! Take control of the situation! Capture as many alive as possible!"
Cai Yuanqi reacted extremely quickly, accurately seizing this fleeting opportunity and decisively issuing orders.
The elite officers of the special task force, carefully selected, acted on orders and pounced like tigers released from their cages.
Especially Chen Jiaju, who was always at the forefront.
As he ran, his slightly bow-legged short legs moved incredibly fast, bursting with astonishing speed.
Chen Jiaju immediately rushed to a position less than 3 meters away from Lei Hao.
He delivered a signature "Ka-Kui Flying Kick" to a gunman who was trying to pick up a weapon!
The gunman was sent flying backward by the powerful kick.
Just as he was about to land, Chan Ka-kui swiftly braced himself against the ground with one hand.
Immediately following up with power from his waist and abdomen, he executed a beautiful Thomas Spin!
The powerful sweeping leg swept across like a whirlwind.
Several gunmen who tried to approach were kicked and staggered backward, unable to pose an effective threat for a short period of time.
It was Chen Jiaju's clean and efficient moves that successfully bought precious time for the subsequent police forces to advance.
In those few seconds that Chen Jiaju was desperately trying to delay and disrupt the enemy's formation,
The main force of the police SWAT team had already surged in like a tide, engaging in close combat with the remaining gunmen.
At this moment, they were facing imminent suppression from the police assault team.
Then I saw Luo Maosen's cold, stiff, and unseeing corpse on the ground to the side.
The last vestige of will to fight on in the hearts of the remaining gunmen.
Finally, like a collapsed dam, it completely disintegrated.
"Don't shoot! I surrender!"
"Surrender! We surrender!"
Desperate and terrified cries rose and fell, filled with a desperate yearning for survival.
The remaining dozen or so gunmen were like deflated balloons.
They panicked and threw their weapons on the ground.
Their hands trembled as they clutched their heads and collapsed to their knees with a thud.
He was immediately swarmed by police officers who ruthlessly pinned him to the ground and quickly handcuffed him.
All that remained at the scene were the stern shouts of the police officers.
And the painful groans of the detainees from fear and injury.
The air was filled with a strong, pungent smell of gunpowder.
And that nauseating, lingering stench of blood.
Madonna, her body trembling, carefully pushed open the ambulance door and slowly stepped out.
Her gaze swept eagerly across the chaotic scene.
The first thing I noticed was Luo Maosen lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, looking as if he had died with his eyes open in despair.
That face that had once plunged her into boundless fear and filled her with hatred to the very core of her being.
At this moment, only the stiffness and desolation brought by death remain.
She instinctively wanted to step forward and confirm with her own eyes whether Luo Maosen was truly and completely dead.
However, she was immediately stopped by police officers maintaining order, preventing her from getting closer.
However, she clearly saw a police officer in charge of the scene investigation quickly crouch down.
He pressed his finger precisely on the artery in Luo Maosen's neck and carefully tested his pulse.
Then she saw the police officer shake his head with a serious expression.
This silent action was like a final verdict.
The immense impact caused her legs to buckle, making it almost impossible for her to support her body.
Tears that had been building up for so long burst forth like a flood, instantly blurring her vision.
“Brother… Luo Maosen is dead… You can finally rest in peace…”
She covered her mouth tightly, trying to suppress the surging sobs.
His body trembled violently involuntarily due to the release of such a huge emotion.
Cai Yuanqi and others saw that the situation on the scene was completely under control.
He immediately rushed towards Lei Hao's location.
Lei Hao stood beside Luo Maosen's cold corpse, his expression calm, and even his breathing remained undisturbed.
Director Raymond was the first to rush to Ray's side, his face filled with anxiety.
He immediately began to examine Lei Hao carefully, his hands groping over Lei Hao's body.
"Don't move, let me check if you're hurt!"
The obvious tension and concern in his expression warmed Lei Hao's heart.
Li Wenbin, who was a step behind Raymond, also stopped steadily beside Lei Hao.
However, his gaze first fell on Luo Maosen's seemingly ordinary yet shocking corpse.
Li Wenbin's pupils suddenly contracted, startled by the horrific scene.
Luo Maosen's wrists were twisted and deformed, and his chest was obviously sunken; this was something that not an ordinary person could do.
He looked up at Lei Hao, his voice filled with disbelief and astonishment: