Chapter 833: Close-Quarters Combat!

"Political Huang Zhengwei, my Political Huang Zhengwei! How could you agree to such an absurd request from him?" Song Beishou's voice was shrill and blaming.

Huang Qiangmin was slightly embarrassed: "I was thinking, he has Wu Junhao's assault team following him this time. Letting him see it will also help solve the case! Mu Zhiyang also brought equipment. Protecting him in the front should be fine..."

"Fine? These are drug traffickers! If they pull out an RPG, what will you do?" Song Beishou gritted his teeth and said: "Don't tell me it's impossible. How far is Sudao from the open sea? Local fishermen sail out and trade their catch on the high seas before bringing it back. If he brings some local specialties, what can you do? RPGs need some skill, but what about hand grenades?"

This series of questions left Huang Qiangmin speechless.

If you want to talk about it, what Song Beishou said were all low-probability events, but Huang Qiangmin absolutely believed that for anti-drug police, encountering low-probability events is probably a high-probability event.

Just as Director Feng of Philosopher Island said, I could have endured the darkness alone, but once I have seen the light, I will be burned by the light...

Things that are common in many places might be weapons of mass destruction when brought here. Although their own assault team is strong, they used to train according to the standards of riot squads and special police teams. Their goals were crowd control and precise arrests, and they had no training or preparation for objects like RPGs or hand grenades.

As for whether RPGs and hand grenades might appear. Of course, they can't appear in normal places, but can a drug trafficker's lair be considered a normal place?

Huang Qiangmin picked up his phone, slightly hesitant: "I was considering that Jiang Yuan is a police officer after all, and he has participated in arrest operations before..."

"The chicken cup of the Ming Dynasty is also used for drinking tea. Would you use it to drink tea? Hurry up and call him back. We have plenty of places for Jiang Yuan to shine, why use him to charge into battle! Besides, Jiang Yuan is a young technical police officer going to the front line. What can he do? He needs a team to protect him alone, which is a pure waste of police force!" Song Beishou was anxious.

How long had it been since he last attended a memorial service!

And Jiang Yuan... Jiang Yuan is the police officer who can make everyone go to fewer memorial services!

Sudao.

A homestay called "Seaside Homestay" was by the sea, built on the edge of a cliff. The industrial-style facade was built against the cliff for two floors. The floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sea provided all the aesthetic value, while the west rooms separated by a wall were all prison-style small windows, small and narrow.

Below the homestay were jagged reefs, facing the waves of the sea, like a stubborn teenager, being beaten countless times every day.

There was no beach here, and the environment lacking green plants made the business of "Seaside Homestay" always somewhat unsatisfactory. Coupled with the high construction cost on the edge of the cliff, there were very few homestays, and tourists were only slightly more numerous during the peak season.

And in the eyes of Jiang Yuan, Wu Junhao, and others, "Seaside Homestay" was more like a seaside stronghold. Through drone reconnaissance, it was easy to find that the corridor wall behind the floor-to-ceiling windows was the real outer wall. As long as you took a step back and relied on the half-building on the west side, you could withstand a small team with light firepower.

The east and north sides of the homestay were by the sea. The reefs could completely become a retreat route. If you threw a rope down, you could reach the seaside in minutes. At that time, you could either flee along the reef area by the seaside or seek support from the sea. It was even unknown whether a powerboat or something was hidden in the dark, semi-natural cave by the sea.

"At ease." Wu Junhao stopped at a distance of more than a hundred meters from the homestay.

Here was the last small forest, and further ahead was the homestay where the suspects were located.

Turning around, he saw Mu Zhiyang holding a half-body shield, wearing a tactical helmet, ceramic inserts in his waist, bulletproof knee pads on his knees, walking in front of Jiang Yuan's right with a solemn expression.

Wu Junhao himself only wore the most basic vest-style bulletproof vest, but he held a Type 09 shotgun in his hand. This thing has an effective range of 100 meters, and more powerfully, it uses tungsten alloy ammunition, which can easily penetrate bulletproof vests without ceramic inserts within the range. It is no exaggeration to say that it is one of the most powerful shotguns in the world.

In other words, except for Jiang Yuan and Mu Zhiyang, the Type 09 used by Wu Junhao penetrates whoever it hits.

Obviously, this Type 09 shotgun is not a common model for the police force. The police force usually doesn't have shotguns, followed by the 97-2 shotgun—the cash transport guards often seen on the road also use this, as well as the 97 and 97-1. In short, the 97 is a police shotgun that is completely opposite to the 09, not only not pursuing power, but even the shooting speed is very slow, mainly for deterrence, and it looks like it's best not to kill anyone.

This is naturally different from Wu Junhao's mentality.

Wu Junhao was prepared to shoot today. If necessary, he was even prepared to use the gun to break the door and the wall, penetrating the door and the wall to kill the drug traffickers.

Looking at the murderous Wu Junhao, Jiang Yuan was sandwiched between several people, feeling a little helpless.

Although he had the LV3 pistol shooting skill, which included the extremely valuable, same-level CQB (Close Quarters Battle) skill, after arriving at the scene, Jiang Yuan's command power was disguisedly stripped away.

Wu Junhao didn't listen to him, and you couldn't call it insubordination.

"Prepare." Wu Junhao clenched his fist with one hand and raised it.

The expressions of the assault team members also became serious, as if they were preparing to lift a heavy weight.

Wu Junhao looked back and nodded with satisfaction. This team was trained by him with great effort. Many team members had the experience of training until they had blood in their urine and couldn't defecate. Previous arrest operations were also executed extremely well.

Of course, the difficulty of this arrest mission was also extraordinary.

Wu Junhao took a deep breath and said: "I am responsible for the frontal assault. Old Fan, you take a team and guard the rope and stairs by the cliff. Old Qu, you take a team and ambush under the cliff, bring more guns."

"Yes." Old Fan's scalp was shiny; he was the old foundation of the First Squadron. Old Qu had a beard, and he was one of those who had blood in his urine from training.

Wu Junhao then exhorted: "Old Fan, your task is the most dangerous. If the other party doesn't react, that's fine. If they react, they will probably charge hard to escape. If it really doesn't work, give them a rope, let them go down, and let Old Qu catch them."

Old Fan: "Yes."

Wu Junhao: "Old Qu, you are the bottom line. You must block the bottom of the cliff and call for support at any time. If there are too many enemies, shoot to kill decisively, no need to warn in advance."

Old Qu became serious: "Yes."

Wu Junhao thought about it and added: "Bring a submachine gun and bring more magazines."

Old Qu: "Yes."

Wu Junhao arranged the main tasks and then turned to look at Jiang Yuan and Mu Zhiyang, and added: "Captain Jiang, you guard the courtyard wall side. Still the same, see someone climb over and catch them. If necessary, shoot, no need to warn. You should also take a submachine gun."

"I don't need it." Jiang Yuan knew there were only two submachine guns in total, so he immediately said: "If someone climbs over, our manpower is enough, and there are so many pistols, no need for a submachine gun."

Wu Junhao hesitated, but agreed with Jiang Yuan's judgment and nodded: "That's fine."

After giving the orders, Wu Junhao walked around the team, helping several team members adjust their hats and tighten their backpacks. It wasn't that he was deliberately imitating the actions in the movie, but in this situation, he suddenly had such an impulse.

The next order would require these young guys to go into battle with their flesh and blood.

"Let's go." Wu Junhao's voice was much calmer, unlike usual.

Several teams looked solemn and set off slowly.

Jiang Yuan also gripped the issued 92, following the main force with small, fast steps.

The distance of more than a hundred meters might only take tens of seconds, but this period of time made people's nerves tense.

Nearby was an unobstructed hardened ground. Assuming the other party also had a submachine gun...

Wu Junhao waved his hand, and the teams separated and went to their preset locations.

Buzz...

Wang Chuanxing's earpiece vibrated twice silently.

Wang Chuanxing hurriedly patted the shoulder of the criminal police officer next to him, took a step back, and connected the call.

Huang Qiangmin output a large amount of information at a very fast speed.

Bang!

At the front door, Wu Junhao fired without a word.

Huang Qiangmin, who was talking, immediately stopped and asked: "What sound is that."

Wang Chuanxing said truthfully: "The operation has started."

Huang Qiangmin was stunned for a moment and only said: "Protect Jiang Yuan!"

At this time, it was impossible to retreat. Huang Qiangmin wisely ended the call.

Wang Chuanxing looked ahead and saw that Jiang Yuan had already moved to the bottom of the side wall with Mu Zhiyang.

"Make a human ladder, climb the wall and take a look at the situation inside." Jiang Yuan's LV3 CQB began to play a role. At this time, if he were given a well-trained team of soldiers, even if it were the German headquarters inside, he would have the confidence to clear it out.

The other criminal police officers in the same team, although they couldn't reach the LV3 level, instantly understood Jiang Yuan's idea. Immediately, two people overlapped their hands and sent another criminal police officer up.

The police officer who climbed the wall quickly scanned the inside and jumped down quickly, whispering: "Saw one person hiding behind the rockery."

"Is it not our people? Are they armed?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"Not ours. Not sure if armed." The police officer said.

Bang, bang, bang.

There was another continuous sound of gunfire in front, and several of them were clearly not the sound of police firearms.

Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate anymore and immediately said: "Make a human ladder, climb the wall, and kill the criminal behind the rockery."

Mu Zhiyang was stunned and hurriedly said: "Are we not guarding this side?"

"Guarding, and at the same time acting as a fixed fire point." Jiang Yuan said, opening the safety of the 92, ready to climb the wall.

Clatter, clatter, clatter.

A criminal police officer stepped on the human wall one step ahead of Jiang Yuan with a three-step layup action, and shot with his gun in a dashing manner.

Bang, bang, bang!

The three shots with extremely short intervals were synchronized with the sound of the police officer landing.

"Hit the head, dead." Shen Yaowei blew on the non-existent smoke on the gun barrel dashingly.

Jiang Yuan looked at Shen Yaowei with an extremely surprised expression.

Shen Yaowei was extremely proud: "Don't know, right? I'm a shooting master, but now shooting well is useless."

Jiang Yuan determined that he had a pistol shooting level of LV2 or above. Given the frequency and time of police shooting training now, Shen Yaowei could indeed be called a shooting master.

It's just, it's just...

Buzz...

This time it was the walkie-talkie that vibrated.

Wang Chuanxing answered.

Wu Junhao's excited voice came: "The bandit leader has been captured, the homestay has been cleared. Repeat, the bandit leader has been captured..."

Shen Yaowei laughed loudly and shouted showily: "In the future, please call me the Little Prince of Sharpshooters!"

Jiang Yuan forcefully locked the safety of the 92. ===== CHAPTER 834 =====