Chapter 317: 306
A gunman on lookout atop a dangling ladder jolted violently, then slumped lifelessly onto the ladder.
The shooting position of Nis was nearly 300 meters from here, and the silencing effect of the suppressed M110 wasn't perfect, but the complex layout here helped.
After the gunman fell, another guy about 30 meters away curiously peered around, then thinking it was a joke, he approached and threw his lighter at him.
Seeing the lighter hit his buddy without provoking a reaction, the guy realized something was wrong. As he was about to rush over to check, a bullet whistling through the air struck his ribs.
The huge kinetic energy meant he felt no pain, and as the bullet pierced his body and hit the ladder's railing with a 'clang' of a crisp sound, it was only then he realized what happened. Clutching the wound below his ribs, he tried to call out but his body was already void of strength.
"B team, the insulated box is on the second floor.
King Kong, advance and lay down suppressing fire!"
Ayu, who had been poised for action, instantly burst from around the corner, wielding the PKM and pulling the trigger...
"Dada dada..." "Dada..."
It took 4 to 5 seconds of intense gunfire before the gang members joking around in the parking lot grasped the situation.
By the time they realized they needed to take cover, three or four had already been gunned down.
Those who died were lucky compared to one whose shoulder flesh was ripped open by the machine gun bullets, and a large gash was torn in his waist, leaving the unfortunate soul screaming in pain, not knowing which wound to clutch...
The gunfire didn't drown out the intense screams. The unlucky one struggled, moving a few meters on the ground before dying at a comrade's feet.
Seeing the unlucky one's intestines spilling out from the gaping abdominal wound, the gangsters cowering behind the vehicles suddenly panicked, shrieking as they tried to rush into the nearby gang 'office'.
But before he could reach the door, he was turned into swiss cheese by the random firing of his own people.
The moment Ayu's attack commenced, Joe Ga and his team also charged out, spreading a distance of 5 meters from one another on Ayu's flank, adopting tactical shooting stances and firing continuously as they moved forward.
Their main aim was to draw the enemy's attention, creating space for the B team to breach, secure the heart, and avoid a protracted fight that could waste time.
There was no room for trickery, just upfront and direct confrontation.
"King Kong, seal the main entrance, Devil Bird, watch the second floor windows, Elephant, blast them with grenades."
Joe Ga ordered while simultaneously firing his trigger...
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The subdued thumps of the HK416 became the harbinger of death for the enemies in the parking lot.
They had dodged Ayu's initial burst from the machine gun, but they didn't escape Joe Ga's harvest.
'Bang'
'Bang'
A gang member hiding behind a pickup truck got shot in the knee, and as he leaned forward, a bullet struck his temple.
The entrance wound was a small hole, but as his neck violently jerked, a mass of brain matter was flung from the exit wound.
'Bang'
'Bang'
'Bang'
Seeking a clear line of fire, Joe Ga kept firing while moving laterally, forming a crossfire with Spur's shooting lane and completely blocking the surviving gunmen's angle for retaliation in the parking lot.
Meanwhile, Dorian took the grenade launcher slung behind him into his hands and fired two grenades towards the first floor windows and main entrance...
"Boom boom boom boom..."
After four explosions, the counterattack force within the door noticeably hesitated, and the firing positions on the second floor, suppressed by Nis, hadn't yet managed to make effective shots.
Seeing the enemy so fragile, Joe Ga loudly called out, "Jackal, are you guys inside yet?"
Joe Ga had barely finished speaking when a window on the second floor was blown open by the explosion of a grenade...
"Boss, we're here, searching the second floor. Watch the flanks, near the blast furnace there are more than 40 people; that's their main force."
Actually, there was no need for a warning; the bullets already told Joe Ga the enemies' location.
Spur, who had been forming a protective angle with Joe Ga, suddenly abandoned the remaining few enemies in the parking lot and started firing continuously in the direction of Joe Ga's ten o'clock...
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."
A series of bullets whizzed through the air, one of them grazing Spur's thigh and striking a car tire, causing a loud explosion.
Having just emptied his magazine in the parking lot, Joe Ga spotted a guy trying to sneakily shoot at Ayu from the side. He quickly drew his 'Super Jagare' and shot the guy in the chest, then fired repeatedly at a gunman hiding behind a sedan. Bullets pierced through the car's glass, blowing his head apart.
"King Kong, lock down the 10 o'clock direction!
Spur, cover, Elephant, use grenades to clear the way through the front door.
I'll secure the flank with King Kong, Team B will be out soon."
As Joe Ga bellowed his orders, he holstered his pistol, slapped a new magazine into his HK416, and took cover behind an SUV's engine. First, he tossed a grenade at a car some twenty meters away, killing the last two enemies in the parking lot, and then he started pulling the trigger, shooting precisely at enemies in the 10 o'clock direction.
Ayu's machine gun was like a 'steadying pill', the heavy Scorpion Backpack loaded with 1000 rounds on her back ensured that no matter what, the boss's ship would not capsize.
The thick barrage of machine gun fire swept over like a chainsaw, and several advancing gangster gunmen were immediately mowed down.
Those gangster gunmen coming in support had some tactics, knowing to look for cover as they advanced and blindly returning fire with desperate shots the moment they saw their comrades fall.
Unfortunately, these city-stray dogs were simply not used to such intense combat or fierce firepower.
Behind a few barrels of oil piled up together, two gangster gunmen thought they had a chance to shoot back, but as machine gun fire swept over, the bullets pierced through the empty barrels and struck their bodies. Only then did they realize that what they once called 'flying bullets' was nothing at all.
The blood mist erupting from the two unlucky souls caused their fellow gunmen to let out an unconscious yell, and when a few machine gun bullets grazed their bodies and hit the building behind them, one of the guys peed his pants.
Scooting back a few meters on the ground with a trail of urine, the unfortunate was hit in the forehead by a ricocheting bullet. The tumbling bullet tore open his scalp, crushed his forehead and left eye socket like a hammer, and copious amounts of brain fluid spilled out from the fractured skull.
The gruesome fate of the unfortunate one terrified the rest of the gangster gunmen. A young gunman, unable to suppress the fear inside, turned and tried to flee, but just a few meters out, a bullet from afar hit him in the back.
After a puff of blood mist burst from his chest, the young gunman fell to the ground, lifeless.
An obviously more experienced gangster gunman looked in the distance, instinctively shifted against a column, and shouted, "Careful, sniper!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a bullet hit his neck. The visual effect of the damaged artery was grotesque, blood sprayed out like a fountain for two seconds, drenching a fellow gunman a few meters away in red.
The sight was terrifying, and that guy let out a shriek, frantically wiping the blood off his body as he ran out of control.
This time he ran to a relatively open space before the bullets found him...
'Swoosh~'
A bullet whistled through the air and struck the guy's knee, causing him to collapse to the ground, his body going limp.
The unlucky fellow clutched his thigh and rolled on the ground several times before he noticed the large hole in his knee and the blood that wouldn't stop flowing. Instinctively, he pressed hard on the artery in his thigh, and then realized he should scream in agony...
"Ahhh..."
A discordant scream not only silences the gang gunmen but also startles Dorian and his men, who had just rushed out of the gang's 'office.'
Just now, under Spur's cover, Dorian had made it to the vicinity of the main entrance, thrown several grenades inside, then rushed in to fire at anything that was still moving. He quickly joined 'Jackal' and others who were coming down from the second floor,
Seeing 'Jackal' and 'Orange Cat' trying to hand him the huge bags stuffed with cash, Dorian impatiently waved them off, "Jackal and 'Medic Officer Bird' go to the hospital first, take everything with you.
The rest of you, come with me. The boss said to wipe out all these Albanians, and what he says, we do!"
As soon as he stepped outside, he heard a discordant scream. Dorian unconsciously stretched his neck, then, while considering his approach to Joe Ga, he called through the radio, "Devil Bird, don't do that, you're going to scare these chickens to death."
When Joe Ga saw 'Jackal' boarding a car with a red thermos box and saluting him before leaving, he nodded in response. After that, he shouted to Dorian, "Load up the gas grenades. Orange Cat, Dart, and Pincers, cover from here. Elephant, Spurs, follow me to the upwind flank."
Dorian, thoroughly familiar with the boss's usual tactics, took several gas grenades from his backpack and loaded them into his launcher, firing them near the enemy 80 meters away.
As soon as Joe Ga heard the first cough, he sidestepped to gain dozens of meters distance, and from the upwind side, he enveloped the area, shooting the enemies crouching behind cover to death.
The morale of the gang gunmen completely collapsed, and someone issued the first shout, then all the remaining men broke into a run toward the direction of the blast furnace.
In this situation, Ayu didn't hesitate to pull the trigger, the bullets from his machine gun cascading like a chainsaw across the open space, mowing down the hapless fleeing enemies.
Ayu glanced disdainfully at 'Orange Cat' and 'Dart,' who seemed a bit uncomfortable. Standing straight, he fired for suppression in the front and shouted loudly, "Follow up..."
While talking, Ayu's machine gun swung, and he turned a gang gunman who was behind the rear wheel of a car, already incapable of fighting from multiple gunshot wounds but still breathing, into mincemeat...
'Dart' swallowed hard and said to 'Orange Cat', "I think the guy who did our psychological evaluation should come and see this; we're actually not messed up at all. Compared to the boss's men, we're just harmless little animals."
'Orange Cat', carrying an M4 shotgun, kept pace with Ayu, while covering her side, she grinned at 'Dart', who was keeping up on Ayu's other side, "You might be a harmless little animal, not me..."
Ayu glanced at the two squabbling chickens and said sternly, "Quit the chatter, keep up..."