North American riot police: Start by arresting P. Diddy!

Chapter 118: Paratroopers are born to be surrounded!!! (asking for monthly tickets)

Getting closer, getting closer.

These speeding vehicles were not only painted with eye-catching FBI logos, but through the windshield, Rorschach could vaguely see the Black Emperor's golden eagle and lightning badges on the chests of the uniforms of the people inside.

FBI Critical Incident Response Team - Hostage Rescue Team (HRT)!
Before the establishment of the Counter-Terrorism Agency, this team was the most elite counter-terrorism and hostage rescue force in the United States.

A national-level elite tactical unit, its operational records are always sealed in black files.

"Ah"

Rorschach sneered.

Discouraged? Regretful?
These emotions have nothing to do with him.

To be honest, being able to lock onto Pelari's convoy in advance and intercept it before the other party escaped into the safe house was a bit of luck.

He has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

It's just a matter of buying a few more minutes.

He glanced at Pelari's car behind him, and the people in the car obviously noticed the approaching HRT team.

The people inside were staring at Rorschach, and were already getting ready to make a move.

But Rorschach didn't care about this elite team at all.

If his guess was correct, the Capitol Police would probably arrive soon.

The armed force that takes direct orders from the cabinet will definitely not have less than two hundred people.

In this open area, if I were surrounded, I would definitely be shot to death!
Zila——!
Accompanied by a loud friction sound, several interceptor vehicles spun out and stopped at the same time.

There were a total of eighteen HRT members, all fully armed, and even wearing four-eye night vision goggles that provided 120-degree all-round vision!

Their formation was perfect, they spread out silently, using the bulletproof car on the road that was still dripping blood as cover, and their guns locked every inch of Rorschach's retreat!
The captain at the front held a bulletproof shield and first glanced at Pelari's car in the distance, the roof of which was exploding.

He immediately picked up the megaphone and threatened Rorschach, who was hiding behind a bulletproof car in front of him, with a cold voice: "Target confirmed. This is one and only warning! Drop your weapons!"

But what responded to him was the roar of the HK416 semi-automatic rifle!

“Bang, bang, bang, bang—!”

Rorschach only stretched out one hand, but the bullets from the gun all hit the opponent's bulletproof shield accurately!

"Fuck!" The captain held his shield tightly with both hands and roared into the intercom: "Negotiation failed, start the assault!"

All of a sudden!
The moment this order was issued, the entire highway turned into a Shura field of gunfire and bullets!
Bullets rained down on Rorschach's position, but he did not stay behind the cover. He quickly judged the nearby shooting position by the sound of gunfire.

The next second, he rolled quickly to the side!

The muzzle roars!

Three bursts of fire accurately knocked down a sniper who had just poked his head out.

At this moment, both the high-intensity computing power brought by the [Master of Trace Analysis] and the [Master of Lurking], and the nerve reactions and visual capture granted by the [Gun Fighting] and [Extreme Fighting], were stimulated to the extreme by Rorschach!
He can see the trajectory of the bullet!
HRT's crossfire network is indestructible, but Rorschach is faster.

A 5.56 bullet grazed his neck, but Rorschach didn't even dodge, letting the blood flow.

He shuttled back and forth between two bulletproof vehicles, then turned around and threw out an M76 grenade. The grenade, which had been calculated, exploded directly in the air, and the shock wave knocked over the two nearest hostage rescue team members.

"Make a detour to the left! Suppress him!" The captain's urgent order came from everyone's tactical channel.

However, Rorschach, without even looking back, quickly pulled out the Glock 34 from his waist and shot the attacker who was trying to come from the side in the head!

"Walter-Fuck?!"

The tactical channel was filled with the screams of the hostage rescue team.

They had never seen such an opponent before. After just one encounter, they had already lost four members!
At the moment Rorschach drew his gun, three team members had already attacked at the same time.

Rorschach's rifle had been emptied of bullets. He didn't reload, nor did he continue to fire his pistol. Instead, he directly drew the two straight jumping knives at his waist! The blades sprang out with a cold gleam, and a cold light flashed!
The team member at the front who was holding a gun didn't even see anything clearly before a linear column of blood spurted out of his throat!
The bullets fired by the second team member's MP5 grazed Rorschach's ribs. The next second, the blade turned and pierced directly into his carotid artery!
Then, Rorschach leaned back suddenly, and the other blade was thrown out in an instant, and the blade directly pierced through the forehead of the attacker behind him!

"Hold!"

The remaining HRT team members were already furious; they had never seen such a monster before.

It can predict the trajectory and move quickly through a hail of bullets.

This bastard's bulletproof vest was clearly riddled with bullet holes, but he didn't even take a single step back!
"Bang bang bang-!"

Rorschach had no time to pay attention to the shock of these so-called elites. He held the team member with a knife stuck in his neck with one hand and held him in front of him. At the same time, he controlled the opponent's submachine gun, and bullets kept firing at the enemy hiding behind the cover in front.

He fired all the bullets at the fastest speed and his pace quickened rapidly.

Rorschach knew very well that if he wanted to quickly get rid of this group of people with his own abilities, he had to fight them in close combat!

At this time, when the hostage rescue team saw Rorschach getting closer and closer, the captain who led the team was extremely angry. He suddenly stood up, holding up the bulletproof shield with one hand and holding the M416 in the other hand to fire fully automatically!
The rest of the team members behind him were also blood-thirsty, and regardless of their own safety, they also fired bullets at Rorschach.

The bullet penetrated the Kevlar, splashing a cloud of blood.

If this bulletproof vest knew it would be hit by so many bullets after coming off the assembly line, it would probably want to rot in the factory!

Although he was dodging quickly, Rorschach was still inevitably hit by four or five bullets in a row.

His waist, thighs, arms, and even his lower abdomen were bleeding uncontrollably, but Rorschach had no time to care about these things at this time.

He endured the severe pain and quickly took out the Remington from his gun bag.

“Click—!”

After the crisp sound of loading.

"boom!"

A single bullet penetrated the captain's bulletproof plate and blew him away several meters!

Under the rain.

In the bulletproof car in the distance, Pelari's wide-open eyes reflected the fierce firefight behind him.

The roar of submachine guns and the roar of shotguns echoed one after another in the rainy night.

Her hand was already on the car door. The temperature inside the car was rising rapidly, and the high temperature of the burning thermite made her sweat profusely.

She had to leave before the car exploded completely, otherwise she would be burned into a mummy.

However, when the gunfire stopped, Pelari's hands froze.

The roads were littered with corpses and burning vehicles lit up the night sky red.

The drizzle mixed with blood, winding into a scarlet stream on the road.

Where the rescue team had originally stood, there was now only a black and red figure standing in a pool of blood.

He bent down, picked up an HRT badge, looked at it, and threw it into the fire.

"Hostage rescue team? Too bad you can't save yourselves."

Rorschach sneered, then looked up at the bulletproof car in front of him.

The cold gaze pierced through the dense rain curtain and pierced coldly at Pelari behind the glass.

Although he couldn't hear the sound, Pelari clearly read the other person's lips.

Her heart sank completely.

"it's your turn"

(End of this chapter)