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Chapter 149 You killed a drug dealer! Got it?

Although drug dealers are all desperate criminals, some of them have a slightly normal IQ. They have seen the situation outside through TV news. Wouldn't it be tantamount to seeking death to fight head-on?
Originally, the drug dealers were planning to evacuate through the underground drainage system, but they did not expect that countless fully armed PDs had completely blocked their retreat. With no other options, some of the drug dealers chose to surrender.

Seeing this scene, Roy couldn't kill the drug dealer who had no weapon and chose to surrender because there were FBI agents at the scene.

He could only quickly pass these drug dealers lying on the ground and keep moving forward. As for those who surrendered, they were left to the people behind to deal with.

There weren't many gunshots in the warehouse, only sporadic resistance, which was a far cry from the last time the biker gang was sieged in the warehouse. I had been thinking about brushing up on my rifle proficiency, but now I don't have many opportunities.

Soon, Roy advanced to the second room of the warehouse.

Quickly aiming at the head of an armed drug dealer, Roy pulled the trigger, and three bullets flew out of the chamber. With the help of [Full Shooting Accuracy], all three bullets hit the man's head, and in an instant, the top of his head was blown off.

[Using a rifle: Rifle proficiency +1]

The third room of the warehouse is the office area, which has five or six offices.

In the utility room, two CIA agents looked at each other. The current situation made them extremely anxious.

"What should I do? The drainage system is also blocked."

"How do I know what to do?"

They both looked at the Hispanic woman who was huddled in the corner with her hands and feet tied and her eyes blindfolded.

"How the hell did the PD know this place..."

"Should I kill her?"

"What's the point of killing her?"

"If I don't kill her, what if Viper's identity is exposed?"

"The PD and FBI are about to rush in. Do you have time to destroy the body? Even if you kill her now, they can still find out her identity. What if they rush in and see a woman's body and shoot directly?"

"Then what should we do? If all else fails, we should reveal our identities. The PD outside knows that we are from the CIA and should not make things difficult for us. We can just wait for someone from above to come and pick us up."

"That's the only way..."

Just as the two CIA agents were discussing what to do, the lock of the utility room door was suddenly pierced by a shotgun bullet, and Roy kicked the door open.

The two CIA agents immediately dropped their guns and pulled out their IDs:
"We are CI..."

boom--

A loud gunshot was heard...

The head of one of them exploded instantly, and blood mixed with tissue splattered all over the body and face of the other person next to him.

click-

Pull the grip to load the gun quickly.

"A..."

boom--

Another gunshot was heard...

This man's head is like an imploding watermelon, with juice spilling out everywhere.

The two headless corpses went limp and fell to the ground one after another.

Two CIA ID cards fell to the ground.

[Use Shotgun: Shotgun Proficiency +1]

[Use Shotgun: Shotgun Proficiency +1]

Roy quickly walked past the two bodies, squatted down in the corner, and used his left hand to remove the woman's blindfold and tear off the sealing tape.

Isabella's appearance came into Roy's sight.

Roy asked, "Are you okay?"

The trembling Isabella was already frightened silly and could not hear what the PD in front of her was saying. Her eyes were fixed on the two headless corpses not far away.

Roy patted Isabella on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, you are saved!"

Mia, who was following behind Roy, picked up the CIA ID that fell on the ground. She looked at it and murmured, "CIA? Why is there a CIA person here?"

Roy stood up, walked to Mia, took the CIA ID from her, and picked up another ID on the ground and put them in his pocket: "There is no CIA here, they are all drug dealers, fake."

Mia: "..."

"You are a woman, take her out."

"it is good!"

Another room...

Ma Hong kicked the door open and rushed in.

The man in a suit standing in the room raised his hands immediately when he saw the FBI rushing in. In his left hand was an ID with three English letters on it: CIA.

Mahone yelled: "Ah! There's a gun!!!"

CIA Agent: “???”

Bang bang bang bang bang——

A burst of dense bullets was fired.

An FBI agent who came in later saw his superior shooting, so he started shooting too. The gunfire only stopped after the magazine was emptied.

Ma Hong and his agents fired more than 30 shots in total.

The CIA agent holding his ID was shot more than 30 times and fell to the ground. Ma Hong stepped forward to change the magazine.

The FBI agent who had been firing along with his superior also stepped forward.

Ma Hong looked down at the CIA agent who was spitting blood, his body twitching slightly, and his eyes wide open.

The FBI agent next to him noticed the CIA ID on the ground. He squatted down to pick it up, took a look at it, and said, "Sir, is he from the CIA?"

Ma Hong snatched the ID from his agent, put it in his pocket, and said expressionlessly: "What CIA? How can there be a CIA here? They are drug dealers."

FBI agent: “???”

Ma Hong whispered in his subordinate's ear: "You also fired a gun. Let me ask you, was it the drug dealer or the CIA?"

The FBI agent shuddered all over: "Drug...drug dealer."

Ma Hong patted his men on the shoulders and said, "That's right. We are here to clear out drug dealers. There are only drug dealers here. Remember, there are only drug dealers."

FBI agent: “…”

The confused agent first glanced at the still twitching 'drug dealer', then turned around and looked at the back of the officer who was walking out of the house with a surprised look on his face. The next second, he turned around and kicked the 'drug dealer's' body twice: "Damn drug dealer!"

Return to the warehouse corridor.

Ma Hong and Roy exchanged glances tacitly.

The gunfire in the warehouse gradually stopped...

The hostage rescue was surprisingly smooth this time. The whole process took no more than 15 minutes. Most of the drug dealers from the Dobin drug cartel chose to surrender, which surprised Roy.

These drug dealers who were in charge of guarding the warehouse most likely saw the massive police force outside on TV. With all their escape routes blocked, they had no choice but to fight to the death.

As the gunfire stopped, a large number of police officers entered the warehouse and began to clean up the scene, arrest surrendered drug dealers, and handle follow-up matters.

Mia covered Isabella's head with clothes to avoid being photographed by reporters, and escorted her directly to the police car, while comforting her that everything was fine.

Roy's situation now is different from before. He did not take off his helmet outside, but got into a semi-enclosed police car and took off his helmet at the rear of the car to avoid having his face clearly photographed by reporters on the scene.

What happens next is no longer the business of an ordinary deputy captain of the patrol team. As the chief of the branch, Colin will handle everything.

Somewhere in New York.

Augustus Walker and several of his men were watching CNN's live broadcast of the crackdown on drug dealers at Warehouse 166.

The more he watched, the angrier he got. He grabbed the ashtray in front of him and smashed the TV screen. He reached out to untie his annoying tie with an angry look on his face.

"Sir, we have three people inside..."

Walker covered his face with his hands. "So what? It's illegal for us to operate in the country, not to mention we're with those people. Damn it..."

He stood up from the sofa, put his hands on his waist, with a complicated expression on his face, kicked over the trash can in front of him, and muttered: "Damn it, why did the police suddenly raid there?"

Turning his head to look at his men, Walker asked, "Have you contacted the Viper group?"

The subordinate shook his head: "That group... that group is all missing, including Viper, she is also... she is also missing..."

Walker's face became increasingly gloomy: "Did anyone from the Ritz-Carlton Hotel check the surveillance?"

The subordinate replied: "I checked, there is nothing in the surveillance. Our technicians analyzed the copy frame by frame and found that the surveillance showed signs of tampering. It must have been replaced by someone."

Walker took a deep breath: "What's the target?"

The subordinate said: "The target is fine."

"Damn it!" Walker narrowed his eyes slightly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

……

into the night.

Rent a villa.

In the master bedroom, Selina leaned against the wall and said to Irina, "What should we do now? Roy has already noticed something about Jacob."

Irina folded her hands in front of her chest, emphasizing her huge breasts, and paced back and forth in the room. After thinking for a while, she said, "Maybe this is God's will. He will know about Jacob's affairs sooner or later."

Serena looked at her sister. "Maybe. He wants to catch the CIA operations chief named Augustus Walker. What do you think will happen to this?"

Irina stopped and looked at her sister. "What can we do? Since he has realized that Jacob's death was not an ordinary traffic accident, given his character, he will definitely continue to investigate. What we can do now is to never stop him from finding the truth and not let any rifts arise between him and the organization. Gordon is the best negative example."

Serena asked, "So should we help him?"

Irina replied, "Help him. You have to help him. No matter what he does, you have to clean up his mess. Just follow his lead. Maybe only in this way can he find that thing."

Selena nodded slightly: "Okay..."

Irina walked up to her sister and asked in a low voice: "Did you have your period this month?"

Serena looked at her sister's face and said, "She just left a few days ago."

Irina urged: "You must get pregnant with his child as soon as possible."

Serena rolled her eyes: "Why not you?"

Irina frowned: "I have an important mission, I have to coordinate the overall situation. Is there any difference between you and me? Who is different?"

Serena stopped talking...

Irina continued, "The CIA's surveillance of Roy has been exposed. Walker must have a plan B. I think... it's time to bring Irene into the organization."

Serena: "Do you think the CIA will take Irene away, wait for Roy to get that thing, and then use Irene to threaten Roy?"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)