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A massive black tide surged across the sky, with countless tiny drones tightly blocking all the airspace of the armed helicopters. The visual impact of that scene instantly left everyone on the rooftop completely dumbfounded.

The senior detective froze on the spot, his pupils trembling violently. He was as if he had been frozen in place, staring dumbfounded at the black matrix that blotted out the sky above, his mind completely blank.

A bone-chilling coldness shot up my spine and straight to the top of my head, and my blood almost froze completely at that moment.

An extreme, ominous premonition, like an icy tide, instantly overwhelmed him completely.

Everyone present was familiar with drones.

Today, the police department has already established a dedicated drone unit, which conducts daily drills on various tactical scenarios such as human-machine collaborative case handling, aerial reconnaissance, and low-altitude deployment. In daily training, they frequently come into contact with the parameters and tactics of various police drones.

Moreover, the bureau regularly receives combat data from the military, and they are already well aware of the combat power and tactical advantages of modern drones.

Ordinary aerial reconnaissance and auxiliary encirclement are not so scary. What truly makes every front-line detective fear is the suicide attack tactics of drone swarms.

Each of these miniature drones can be transformed into a precision-guided miniature bomb.

They are small in size and highly maneuverable, able to nimbly avoid all obstacles, move through any blind spot, and lock onto their target relentlessly.

In the past, they had only seen such terrifying scenes in military combat footage and tactical case studies.

On the screen, the images of drone swarms charging forward, precisely detonating weapons, destroying armor, and blocking airspace deeply shocked everyone, secretly alarming them at the domineering and dangerous nature of this new type of warfare.

But they never dreamed that in just a few days, they would stand in the middle of the battlefield and witness firsthand the terrifying scene that belonged to the ultimate calculation and hardcore firepower!

A swarm of drones locked down the police helicopter, densely packed and layered, leaving no gaps. What if these drones simultaneously launched a suicide attack…

The senior detective dared not think any further. A drop of hot sweat slowly slid down his temple and landed on the concrete floor of the rooftop, shattering silently.

His eyes were filled with overwhelming terror, and his fingertips trembled slightly uncontrollably.

The special operations team members beside them also reacted at the same time, realizing the deadly crisis before them.

Everyone's face was ashen, their breathing rapid and disordered, their arms gripping their guns stiff, and their eyes filled with panic and fear.

Inside the cabin of the armed helicopter in the air, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The pilot stared intently at the dense swarm of drones outside the windshield, resembling a swarm of bees hunting for prey. His Adam's apple bobbed violently as he swallowed hard.

His hands, usually steady and confident, were now gripping the control lever tightly, his knuckles white, and trembling slightly uncontrollably.

The roar of the rotors was still deafening, and the gale was still raging, but the atmosphere of the whole world had fallen into a suffocating silence and fear.

On the rooftop, in the vast sky, in the cabin, everyone's heart was gripped tightly, a suffocating feeling overwhelmed them, making it almost impossible to breathe.

In that moment of extreme oppression and impending storm, a deep laugh suddenly rang out from mid-air, piercing through the wind and the hum of the rotors, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

The laughter started low and fragmented, carrying extreme mockery and contempt, but in an instant it grew louder and more arrogant, finally turning into an unrestrained roar that domineeringly overwhelmed the roar of machinery and resounded throughout the entire sky.

Everyone suddenly looked up, staring intently at the sky.

The man in gray hung leisurely from the cable, his head thrown back as he laughed wildly, his eyes filled with mockery and smugness.

The senior detective looked at his extremely arrogant appearance, his fists clenched tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, and a bone-chilling hatred and overwhelming rage surged into his chest, almost burning away his reason.

He wished he could immediately soar into the sky and tear this cunning and ruthless man to pieces with his bare hands, devouring him alive.

Now that things have come to this, how could they not understand!

From the building explosion, the standoff at the scene, the rooftop blockade, to their deployment of special forces and calls for helicopter support, they thought they had laid an inescapable trap and controlled the whole situation. But from beginning to end, it was all a grand scheme meticulously planned by the man in gray!

They thought they were the hunters, but little did they know that from beginning to end, they were the prey being manipulated.

This man's schemes had penetrated every detail, proceeding step by step, link by link, manipulating the entire municipal bureau and all frontline police officers.

At this thought, the senior detective felt not only overwhelming anger but also a chilling dread. Just what a terrifying, patient, and cunning opponent this was!

A moment later, the man in gray finished laughing, casually wiped away the tears that had welled up in his eyes, and suppressed all the mockery on his face. He lowered his eyes and looked down at the disheveled and terrified crowd on the rooftop. His gaze instantly turned icy cold and ruthless.

"Look at the expressions on your faces just now, they were absolutely priceless."

"You bunch of detectives' dogs, used to being high and mighty, so you actually know fear after all?"

His tone was flippant, yet it carried a chilling malice. He gave everyone no room to maneuver, and with a slight parting of his thin lips, he uttered a cold and piercing sentence.

"Okay, I've had enough fun."

"Let's get started."

The moment the words left his mouth, the swarm of bees erupted in a frenzy!

The countless drones that were originally neatly lined up and stationary in an encirclement suddenly accelerated, breaking through the airflow constraints, and rushed towards the armed helicopter in the center from all directions and angles with a fearless and moth-to-a-flame attitude!

"grass!"

Through the helicopter's loudspeaker, the pilot, finally unable to hold back, let out a curse filled with fear and anxiety, his voice hoarse and trembling.

At the critical moment, the pilot suddenly pushed the stick to pull up the fuselage, the nose of the armed helicopter rose violently, and the fuselage shook violently, trying to use its maneuverability to quickly gain altitude and break free from the encirclement and suppression of the drone swarm.

However, the bulky armed helicopters were ultimately a step too slow in the face of the extremely agile and numerous miniature drones.

The aircraft had barely risen two meters when the overwhelming swarm of drones crashed into it!

dong dong dong dong!

A series of dense, muffled impacts rang out, one after another, never ceasing.

The next second, flames suddenly exploded everywhere!

Countless drones exploded simultaneously from various parts of their fuselages, tiny sparks carrying flying debris, like out-of-control fireworks bursting wildly in the sky. The blinding flames dispelled the gloom of the high altitude, and billowing black smoke instantly rose up, filling the entire airspace.