The combination of its slightly childish appearance and musical instrument storage box is so deceptive that most people will be fooled unless they open the box to verify.

Arriving at the parking lot again, Raphael and the others relaxed, put down their camouflage weapon boxes, drank some water, and ate something.

Lingyin also took off her sun protection jacket, which smelled of dust.

As the sunset faded and night fell, Raphael wanted to relax, but she felt something was wrong, just like the feeling in an old movie: "It's too quiet, too quiet."

Suddenly, there were a series of explosions and shouting.

Multiple rocket-propelled grenades were fired at them. Luhui quickly noticed that these RPGs were aimed at the lane they had just passed. The ambushers thought they would leave soon, so they calculated the time and opened fire.

The explosion was immediately followed by rapid machine gun fire.

Damn it, Lu Hui thought. That was not an ordinary machine gun, but a Deshika anti-aircraft machine gun that needed a tripod. This was no small matter. The enemy had a Deshika machine gun, which meant that they not only had a geographical advantage, but also a possible equipment advantage.

The big question is, how did they get hold of this thing? They didn't just rob someone's private military equipment gallery.

The caliber of this thing is 12.7. It was an anti-aircraft weapon equipped by the Soviet army in the 30s. It can pose a threat to low-flying fighter jets.

Moreover, it was not a useless product that only looked good but was useless. The Deshika did shoot down a lot of German paramecium.

It has a firing range of up to 1.2 kilometers and can penetrate any bulletproof vest, and even concrete walls cannot hold out for long.

The Deschamps machine gun fired wildly at the entire parking lot, and the garage manager's room, which was temporarily used as a cover by the tactical humanoid team, was also hit by several bullets.

Although they couldn't figure out where the bullet came from, Raphael and others immediately looked for cover.

The shooting lasted for 42 seconds, and the earth-shaking roar gradually faded away. But no one dared to appear in the open area.

Ten minutes passed, and there was no second round of strafing, nor did the Deshika anti-aircraft machine gun fire again. If it weren't for the holes left by the anti-aircraft machine gun bullets all around, Lu Hui would have thought she was hallucinating.

Her XM5/M7 rifle is equipped with an LPVO fast sight and a tripod, and is equipped with all the tactical accessories needed for long-range shooting.

However, when she scanned all the windows within the range of fire, she could not find any trace of the enemy, let alone the shadow of the Deshka anti-aircraft machine gun.

She could only report on the radio: "I can't see the enemy! Rafael, can you find it?"

The configuration of Raphael's XM5/M7 rifle was almost the same as Luhui's, but her position happened to allow her to see several figures swaying around something in the window diagonally opposite the left side of the garage's main door.

"I found it."

Raphael then reported the target's location, distance, window features, and floor number.

However, the weapons they carried on this trip were all rifles, and the enemy took full advantage of the range of the Deshika. No matter how they fought back, it was ineffective.

What a horrible thing to do. It's terrible that all the police forces in the city were deployed to march, protest and occupy the streets.

Speaking of which, this group of people are quite smart. When the humanoid team was observing the police action on the rooftop earlier, they chose not to take action. It is likely because there was a police force not far away and there was an official from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs on the rooftop, so they did not take formal action.

You have to know that the wall of the rooftop is very fragile, and it is only used to prevent someone from building a half-person wall out of desperation.

Even 556 bullets can penetrate it, so it has no protective properties at all.

If they seize the opportunity, Deshika will send a volley of bullets at them, and the entire humanoid team will be destroyed!

“Moving.”

Luhui hunched over and walked through the parking lot, rushing as quickly as possible to the shooting position where he could see the direction described by Raphael.

After a moment, she placed the tripod on the wall of the parking lot, hid herself behind the load-bearing column of the outer wall, and set up the rifle in a very awkward posture.

"I'll take care of the two on the left," said Lu Hui.

"Got it. Leave the machine gunner to me."

“3, 2, 1, Fire!”

Two XM18/M5 battle rifles with 7-inch barrels fired at the same time. The two people targeted fell down instantly, and Green Hui slightly adjusted his aim and fired again.

Raphael's situation was much easier. After killing the machine gunner, she continued firing at the windows of the building diagonally opposite the main entrance.

At this time, what Raphael and Luhui have to do is to suppress the Deshika machine gun position to buy time for Lingyin and Fei Niao to evacuate.

Anyway, we can't count on the police and security forces in Stuttgart. They can't get away, and even if they can get some help, it will be bad news for them.

According to the requirements of German federal law, such weapons are not allowed to be taken out of the consulate.

Even from the perspective of gun control laws, military-spec weapons that can be fully automatic violate their laws.

Furthermore, if they are unable to handle threats of this level, it will disappoint many people who have high hopes for autonomous dolls.

Chapter 98: Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust

Raphael and the others did not choose who to contact. After Lingyin calculated the enemy's grid coordinates based on Raphael and Luhui's positions, she immediately took out the M320 grenade launcher from the guitar case.

Lu Hui watched the thin smoke leave the muzzle as the 40mm grenade drew a beautiful arc in the air and finally exploded near the Deshika anti-aircraft machine gun.

The room was immediately filled with smoke.

The battle is over.

Just when they were about to relax, another roar came from the east side of the parking lot.

When Raphael saw Fei Niao, he immediately shrank his head. Ling Yin threw away the empty magazine in her hand and pounced towards the wall.

They were ready to take the heat.

But after a while, not a single bullet flew into the parking lot.

Lingyin stood up and said sarcastically:

"So it's not coming for us. How come this is even more outrageous than the war zone in the Middle East?"

Raphael put away her gun, walked back with her back bent, full of complaints but not knowing how to express them. At first, she thought it was a madman in the army who wanted to take advantage of the breakdown of the city's order to attack her.

Last time they used air power in Main-Frankfurt, it makes sense to use anti-aircraft machine guns this time.

Now that she has come to her senses, they are just a bunch of lunatics. They might be the bad guys among the refugee group, she thought. This attack will only intensify the conflict.

Wait, exacerbating the conflict?

Raphael turned to look at Fei Niao, who was also silent, and saw her nod, showing a tacit understanding. They both thought of the same point.

If things really develop as they wish, there will be a lot of things worth savoring.

If East Germany were allowed to fall into endless internal friction due to foreign refugees, it would be like the economic situation of the eastern states that was deliberately dismantled when the two Germanys reunited.

"Police channel access completed." Lu Hui connected the radio to the amplifier. "The Stuttgart police are completely confused about the situation. They are all asking where the shooting is coming from."

Various calls came one after another, and everyone was panicked and didn't pay attention to the regulations on the use of radio frequency bands.

Some were reporting shootings, some officers were calling for backup, and some were crying and collapsing as their companions were beaten to pieces.

The commander at the dispatch desk had no idea what he was doing. He was overwhelmed by the huge amount of information flowing into him in such a short period of time and kept giving wrong instructions.

Raphael and the others were filled with sorrow after hearing this. However, it was understandable that it had become like this, but it was unacceptable to the police officers who were injured and already on the front line.

"We are very lucky." Lingyin said to them.

No one from the humanoid team was injured in the two-minute firefight. If the enemy had opened fire later—when the women were boarding their vehicles heading toward Leipzig or returning along the same route—the consequences could have been disastrous.

A few minutes later, the humanoid team put on tactical plate vests, covered each other and left the parking lot, heading for the ambush site of the armed mob.

After crossing the highway, they found bloodstains, broken flesh and bones, bloodstained cars, etc. on the street leading to the target building.

It wasn't just the parking lot they were in that was affected, it was the entire street... they were affected.

The building where the enemy set up the Deshka anti-aircraft machine gun was engulfed in flames.

The entire building was bathed in orange-red flames, like a giant torch. Thick smoke billowed, ferocious flames licked the building's exterior, and the raging flames roared as if to devour everything.

The window glass was torn apart by the high temperature, and flames burst out from it, like the eyes of the devil watching over this devastated area.

Suddenly, with a "clang", someone jumped down from above.

He was still alive, but not far from death.

Raphael stood outside, looking at the building in thick smoke, and couldn't help shaking his head. In addition to the crackling sound of the burning flames, he could vaguely hear the desperate shouts inside, which were the struggle and end of life in this disaster.

There was no escape, the fire broke out too suddenly, too quickly.

Perhaps the 40mm fragmentation grenades they fired were the culprit of the fire, but the first place where the fire started should be the location of the explosion.

Judging from the direction of the flames at the scene, it was not the room that was hit by the grenade, but the entrance facing the street.

"Let's retreat. This has nothing to do with us. It has nothing to do with us." Raphael patted Lingyin's shoulder. "It's undoubtedly a terrorist attack."

Intelligence soon afterwards indicated, through acoustic analysis of radio communications intercepted that day, that the architects of the disaster were foreign, possibly Polish - of the more extreme variety.

Today, Raphael was invited to the fire scene again, wanting to know why the terrorists set up a machine gun position at this location.

If it were located on the second floor of the shopping mall opposite the T-junction at the end of the street, the full power of the Deshika anti-aircraft machine gun could be brought into play.

During that burst of gunfire, most of the bullets landed on the ground and on the cars that had come to an emergency stop.

The pieces of meat flying around on the ground earlier looked bloody and scary, but in fact, there were less than 14 people dead. The basis for judging these 14 people came from the forensic doctors, who pieced together 14 people from the pieces of meat.

"…A few days ago, there was a new development in the world-renowned terrorist attack in Stuttgart. Richard Kowalski, the CEO of the Polish Military Industrial Group, was considered the first target and was hit by a Deschamps anti-aircraft machine gun using 12.7 caliber bullets and died on the spot.

The suspect is an accountant who claimed that he was once a homosexual of Richard Kowalski. The suspect claimed that the other party attacked him after they broke up, causing brain damage and loss of previous memories. He did this for revenge.

Richard Kowalski's wife said the suspect's accusation was pure nonsense. Later, the police revealed that they found selfie evidence in the social accounts of the two people..."

"This news..."

Raphael frowned and looked at the news on her phone with an exaggerated confused expression.

Ah, what the hell is this about homosexuals and wives! This guy is playing too much.

Even if you make up a story, at least make it rigorous. Raphael felt that this guy was able to escape from their precise counterattack, and it must not be just luck.

This kind of confession, which is obviously made to deceive people, is no different from an act of openly provoking the police.

Rafael put away his phone and leaned against the roadside railing, bored, watching the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going. It had only been a few days since the terrorist attack and the fire, and the road was alive again.

Only in front of the burned building were there many people displaying souvenirs and photos of the dead.

Occasionally, passers-by would stop in front of the statue to pay their respects in silence or make the sign of the cross in front of the statue to pray for the deceased: "I am with you until the end of the age."

Chapter 99 First Investment

The presence of a Deschka anti-aircraft machine gun in the city was disturbing. This city was not close to the Polish border, but a Russian-made heavy weapon appeared, even though it was an antique in age, older than some living people.

The high temperature burned a lot of things, but left more.

The police found an assault rifle next to the body. It was the G36 assault rifle that the Wehrmacht had withdrawn from its organization more than ten years ago, as well as an RPG launcher and RPK light machine gun that were imitated by an unknown country.

Several M67 grenades survived and did not explode under the high temperature, which can be called a miracle.

But apart from proving that the terrorists have a wide variety of equipment, these things do not provide any help in solving the case.

The only prisoner has been very stubborn so far, and seems to have received prisoner torture training, making him very resistant to the large-scale memory recovery technique.

Negotiation experts and criminal psychologists took turns to take part in the investigation, but the results were not very good, all of them were extremely outrageous stories.

The man had no dental records, his fingerprints did not match the system, and even the "financial" identity was fake. The Polish Military Industrial Group provided an employee list and imaging data, but no one could match it.

The authorities could find no recourse except to be outraged.

Faced with such provocation from the enemy, the last official order issued by Berlin before entering the migration state was to strengthen the police force and increase investment in the city's anti-terrorism capabilities.

Under the night sky, the bustling metropolis outside the window is brightly lit, and there are dozens of skyscrapers in sight. The steel and iron skeletons stretch naked into the sky, just like the undisguised ambitions of mankind.

Behind the densely packed high-rise buildings, the dim crescent moon in the distant sky looms in the night.

A few hours ago, Rafael received a call.

"...You mean you want me to negotiate with them?"

“That’s it in a nutshell.”

The second secretary of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Fisher, contacted and said: "The Polish military industry has many high-quality assets that can be considered for acquisition, although it has lost a considerable part of its research and production departments due to the impact of the Northern Lights incident."

"Wait, is this really possible?"

Rafael was surprised that this company had signed a cooperation agreement with General Dynamics Land Systems, taking over a lot of spare parts and engine maintenance work for the M1 series tanks in Europe, and could even produce M1 tanks.

Because in 23, Poland signed a purchase contract with the United States, ordering a total of 250 M1A2 main battle tanks. The first 150 were originally made in the United States (refurbished), and the last 100 were assembled in Poland as a technology transfer, so as to master the assembly and overhaul maintenance technology.

“As a trusted partner of the military, we are responsible for supporting troop logistics and maintaining the efficiency of every piece of equipment used or to be used by the Polish Army.”

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