Chapter 34
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Protagonist:
Milton
Mins
Charge in!
Luz subconsciously pressed on his tactical helmet, manipulated the steering wheel, and arrived at the hospital's front door.
At the door, there was an electric retractable gate blocking vehicles coming and going, as well as a guardhouse built from cement bricks and tiles.
In Milton's view, a man with a TEC-9 hanging at his waist, his body covered in Fan Kang Gang-style tattoos, yawned, slowly left the guardhouse, walked up to the Chevrolet Caprice, and knocked on the window.
"What are you here for? Roll down the window!"
The sky was very dark, and the windows had also been tinted opaque; under these conditions, people outside found it very difficult to see the situation inside the car.
Hospitals generally would not become targets of attack, and the Fan Kang Gang's hired thugs working as security guards were just there for show; they had never suffered a single attack, so their vigilance was extremely low.
Moreover, the gang had just engaged in a fierce gunfight with an Inspector last night; the vast majority of people subconsciously felt that a threat was unlikely to come this frequently.
Good... while the other side hasn't detected the abnormality yet, kill him!
Milton immediately reached out and rolled down a small section of the window, simultaneously raising the muzzle of his Ruger Mark II and continuously pulling the trigger.
Click! Click! Click!
The drowsiness in the "security guard's" eyes hadn't even had time to turn into fear before he was shot through the forehead, his brains stirred into pulp by the cavity effect of several bullets.
Whir! Boom!
At the same time, an extremely fierce roar came from the V8 engine in the car's engine compartment — this was the sound of the RPM being instantly redlined!
Intense G-force pressed against Milton's back; the car directly smashed through the electric retractable gate, rushed to the hospital entrance, and blocked the main gate!
Milton didn't wait for the car to stabilize before he had already pulled open the door, picked up the heavy FNFAL, and charged into the hospital together with his two teammates — in the plan, he was responsible for clearing the corridor straight ahead, while the other two were responsible for clearing the left and right sides.
Just inside the door, Milton saw two thugs with submachine guns hanging at their waists, looking puzzled toward the main gate.
Bang bang bang!!!
Milton pulled the trigger on these two people without the slightest hesitation!
Full-power rounds instantly punched through the first thug's sternum, exploding a cloud of blood mist, tearing out large chunks of organ tissue and bone fragments from his back.
The second thug was even more directly blown apart by several bullets, half his skull shattered, his corpse crashing stiffly onto the nurse's station counter.
The remaining enemies on the sides were also quickly dealt with by the two teammates.
The gunfire lasted less than a second.
The ambushed guards died cleanly; let alone resist, not a single one even reacted in time!
The doctors and nurses still on duty were even more stunned; only after the gunfire ended, only after the guards fell, did they come to their senses, frightened into huddling under the tables.
Milton had no time to bother with them; after clearing the threats, he immediately stepped toward the stairwell, and passing the elevator fired a few more shots, smashing the elevator button panel, forcing the elevator into maintenance mode.
This was to prevent enemies upstairs from taking the elevator down, letting Brandon guarding the first floor have fewer positions to cover.
The telephone on the front desk suffered the same fate, shot into a pile of fragments.
Fortunately this isn't the United States... otherwise who knows if there might be some weird alarm systems.
At this moment, a nurse beside Milton who had been splashed with a face full of blood suddenly screamed!
"Ah—"
The other doctors and nurses in the hospital didn't cry out, but every one of them was trembling all over, faces ashen.
Milton immediately halted his steps, scanning these doctors and nurses trembling in fear, especially that nurse who had just made the noise.
The nurse sat down on the ground at once, looking at Milton in terror, not daring to make a single sound anymore.
She had seen many deaths, yet never in a person's eyes had she seen this degree of mountains of corpses and seas of blood — he had killed many people, and didn't mind killing a few more.
"Smart people don't use their lives to defend their boss's interests; stay put honestly and don't move."
After tossing out this sentence, Milton immediately led Luz toward the stairwell; they had to go down from the stairs to the basement level 1 morgue, to find the possible informed persons there, or clues hidden there.
The doctors most likely don't know intelligence as detailed as the medicine bottle swap point.
Brandon took over covering the stairwell entrance and the main gate; he looked at those doctors and nurses and said ferociously: "The boss means, if anyone dares to shout or move recklessly again, this hospital will have to see many, many people die before his anger can be appeased."
That's not what I meant, you motherfucker, don't fucking mistranslate my words!
Milton nearly stumbled, but time was urgent; he could only curse this subordinate who fabricated and spread rumors in his heart, and continue breaking into basement level 1 together with Luz.
Descending one floor, arriving at the stairwell's double doors, Milton did not rashly push the door for a dynamic entry.
Regardless of whether there are enemies inside, you must assume there are.
Milton crouched at the right side of the door, opened the radio, and quietly instructed Luz: "Shoot the door latch, kick the door open and simultaneously throw a grenade inside."
"Three, two, one."
Bang bang! Bang bang!
Milton fired to shatter the door latch, kicked the door panel flying, and simultaneously threw an MK3A2 offensive grenade toward the left side — his peripheral vision saw Luz beside him make the same motion.
A full two seconds after the grenades hit the floor, two hurried footsteps were heard from the other side of the wall!
But fleeing this late was already too late!
Boom! Boom!
The instant the two massive explosion sounds ended, Milton immediately entered, performing three-point follow-up shots on the Fan Kang Gang thugs lying on the ground.
Luz's voice, carrying static, came from the radio: "Left side clear."
Milton nodded: "Right side clear... this morgue is large, there may be other enemies, search carefully."
These Fan Kang Gang thugs at a glance are just cannon fodder, practically monkeys with guns; compared to the group that came to kill him before, their combat quality isn't even on the same level.
The assassins earlier were unprofessional too, but not only did they not wait two seconds after the grenade landed to flee, they had already begun an orderly withdrawal before the grenade even hit the ground.
"Enemy combat capability is poor; cleanup speed may be appropriately increased."
Luz advanced cautiously with his gun raised, frowning as he asked: "Does their hospital need a morgue this big... strange."
Milton also found it suspicious, but at this time the panel showed several cold-storage corpse cabinets nearby were empty, so he didn't waste energy on other matters: "A place this big, high probability there aren't only two people guarding it. When searching, don't spare throwing weapons; our time is precious."
"Mm... received."
The two encountered corner blind spots; whenever they encountered a possible firepower point they directly threw a flashbang or grenade, and their advance speed was extremely rapid.
In less than a minute, the two had cleared over three-quarters of the morgue area, guaranteeing that when they later headed right, toward the place said to hold clues, they wouldn't be attacked from behind.
Only, along the way they hadn't discovered any other enemies...
Milton glanced at his watch and said: "The remaining enemies are most likely hiding at the target location. Watch for firing lines and possible traps. We still have 3 minutes 26 seconds of withdrawal time."
"Received!"
The two continued advancing cautiously toward the right side, and soon they saw an unmarked door at the end.
This should be the illegal drug pickup point the shop assistant mentioned?
"Important clues exist in the room interior; unable to throw grenades." Milton calmly arranged tactics: "Prepare flashbangs, conduct dynamic entry. If there are enemies inside, on the premise of guaranteeing your own life safety, try to carry out non-lethal attacks on them."
"I'll take the strong side, you take the weak side..."
However, before Milton finished speaking, several panicked sounds suddenly came from behind the door.
"People outside, brothers outside, can you hear? We're coming out! We surrender, hey, shop assistant you must stay calm, don't shoot!"
Milton was stunned for a moment. They surrender just like that?
However, not fighting is naturally best. Milton immediately shouted: "Hands on heads, turn around, back out slowly. If you don't comply, no warning, open fire immediately!"
"You have 10 seconds. When the countdown ends I will immediately launch a strong attack!"
Milton didn't want to be sneak-attacked by enemies feigning surrender, and though he said 10 seconds, he would actually give them at most seven or eight seconds at most, to prevent the enemy from preparing.
The room instantly fell into a commotion.
"Hey! Wait..."
"Nine."
"No, wait..."
"Eight."
"Okay! Okay, we're coming out now!"
The people inside dared not test Milton's patience further. The door was slowly pushed open... only their voices seemed to carry a hint of humiliation?
Then, a man with his buttocks bare, covered in Fan Kang Gang-style tattoos, raised his hands and limped backward out, his whole body suspiciously sticky.
Immediately after came the second, the third...
Several men, barely clothed, as if they had just finished some unspeakable exercise.
Milton: "..."
This scene made Milton feel both disgusted and baffled — what are these Fan Kang Gang people doing in there?
End of Chapter
