Chapter Thirty-Eight

  In a small county town, there was no special police force or anything like that. At that time, this concept didn't even exist yet.

  If it really happens that there are armed and police-trained hooligans, then the county's armed police unit will take care of them. Ordinary police comrades basically just stand behind and help provide some information, shout slogans, and attack with politics, while also serving tea, pouring water, and offering cigarettes to their brothers in the county unit.

  Haha, these few sentences at the back seem a bit nonsense, right?

  Anyway, it's the county team brothers who are in charge of this kind of thing!

  In just five minutes, the county team's brothers manipulated their equipment and rushed to the scene, then isolated and watched the crowd set up warning firepower.

  The police department's brother also arrived. The small county town is not big, and in just a few minutes, the situation of the robbery was already clear. A sturdy policeman, similar to Schwarzenegger, picked up a megaphone and started shouting: "A Bu La Xi Ni, you little rascal, you're surrounded! Put down your weapons immediately and surrender, and you'll get lenient treatment! Resisting to the end is a dead-end road!"

  Before he could finish, a mirror suddenly smashed out from inside the house and shattered at the police officer's feet. Then that Abula whatever mud thing continued to shout at the top of his lungs, saying if you don't leave I'll kill the kid, I'm not kidding, try me!

  At this time, the brothers of the county middle team also passed on intelligence that the surrounding area was all flat houses and couldn't find a commanding height. Moreover, the house was pitch black with poor visibility, and there was a large cabinet blocking the line of sight, making it impossible to achieve a one-hit kill!

  That's going to be tough!

  Then someone said, "Why don't we agree to that kid's demand first and trick him out, then shoot him in the head?"

  A police officer who looks like a leader said, "No way! Look around, there are several families that have been targeted by certain departments, and they're all watching us. What if those guys come up with a video clip...?"

  On this side, they are still negotiating, but on that side, the Abula mud is even more arrogant! Using force to beat children in the house, the child wailed and cried out loud, and whoever heard it would feel heartbroken.

  Two innocent little dolls! Can this mongrel also be brought down?

  At this time, Kuang Ming's brother and the instructor came over and gave me and Jiang Kuan a look, so we quietly slipped out of the crowd.

  The instructor's face fell on the spot without saying a word.

  You two are really giving our squad leader face! Two half-grown brats like you, combined, aren't even worth one of us, and yet you're still shouting about the main culprit getting away?

  Do you know what the brothers in other departments say about us? The brothers in the special forces are really awesome! They beat up kids one by one, and they still know how to be humble and leave a main culprit for others to play with, not snatching credit. What a good habit!

  Damn it...

  I knew it was just a joke from other brother units, but listening to it still made me feel uncomfortable all over!

  Kuang Ming's face didn't look good either, and he pointed to the wall behind that house, saying that the structure of the houses there was relatively weak. Moreover, from the layout of the furniture and whatnot, it seemed that as long as you broke in through the wall, you would definitely catch someone!

  He glanced around and saw no one was paying attention, so the instructor pointed to the command vehicle that had just arrived and said, "There's equipment on the car, you two get equipped properly and then give me a good show!"

  As soon as I got on the bus, I understood!

  I asked the instructor why he came late today, and it turned out that he was busy adjusting the command vehicle's equipment! The heat sensor on the car was spinning around, clearly indicating the position of that thing. Moreover, two sets of the latest bulletproof vests and a full set of anti-penetration and anti-scratch tactical gear have been prepared, just waiting for me and Jiang Kuan to put them on.

  What else can you say?

  Put on the equipment, several brothers sandwiched us and swayed to the predetermined location. Before the county team's brother in the warning circle could see what equipment we were wearing, we had already rushed over.

  To put it bluntly, our troops that are always ready to fight to the death are generally equipped with high-intensity lethal weapons.

  To put it simply, what kind of poison is used to counteract what. Basically, all the antidotes are quite effective and many outsiders don't know that our armory also has a lot of small equipment stored away.

  But low-yield lethal weapons are a bit scarce.

  After all, we are not brothers of the special police team. What they focus on is dealing with violent criminals and frequently rescuing hostages and defusing explosive devices. Their equipment naturally follows suit to meet their needs.

  Let's take this broken wall in front of us for example.

  The brothers of the special police team are now equipped with what I really don't know, but back then they already had a steel cable pulling device. After a slight test at several points, explosives and cables were installed, and when the explosion occurred, the steel cable was pulled, and it was easy to open a large door on a concrete wall.

  But we don't have that kind of thing, can't just use rocket launchers and blast our way through, right?

  That wall was blown open, but I guess the two kids inside are probably gone too...

  So sometimes people still have to rely on their brains, especially when they need to make the most of the equipment in their hands.

  We don't have low-lethality incapacitating equipment but we have shotgun shells that fire multiple projectiles.

  Thanks to those brothers in Baicheng. For the needs of our usual training and drills, there is a type of soft plastic bullet head among our shotgun shells. Although that soft plastic bullet head doesn't have much killing power if it's a bit far away, within a range of two or three meters, the impact force of those soft plastic bullet heads can easily knock out big guys wearing bulletproof vests several meters away.

  The crowd erupted at the first gunshot.

  Unexpectedly, a group of soldiers rushed towards the wall without caring, and the guns in their hands kept firing continuously.

  Does this look like rushing into the house to rescue people?

  This whole thing is just a demolition team planning to demolish the house!

  The earth house in Xinjiang, especially the one that has been neglected for years, can't withstand the continuous bombardment of four shotgun blasts. Under Jiang Kuan's and my full-force impact, amidst the swirling dust and debris, Ah Bu La's knife was still not raised when I grabbed it with one hand.

  The anti-puncture and anti-cut tactical gloves are really good, the sharp Ingersoll knife is stuck in several flexible modules of the tactical gloves and can't be pulled out.

  Then Jiang Kuan's grandson started picking up cheap and ready-made ones!

  First, a slap hit the son's Adam's apple and made a closing sound effect system, then two circular punches hit the little boy's ribs and heard him hum a stuffy nose, I guess this skeleton is basically scrapped!

  Several brothers who came up at the same time had already picked up those two children. Looking at the red and swollen marks on the child's small face, which were even black and purple from being hit by that bastard, several brothers did not make a sound and let Jiang Kuan's grandson have his way.

  In short, when the county team brothers came in, I was expressionless, holding that small knife and watching from the side. Jiang Kuan's son was calm and composed, flipping his hand over and over again to look at his fingers exposed outside the anti-puncture gloves, as if there were flowers on top?

  That Aburaage thing is lying on the ground, spitting out air in a rhythmic manner, one mouthful after another, but I didn't see it inhale.

  I reckon it's also because that kid was beaten up, I saw a county team brother lift his foot wanting to give the little brat a small move, scaring me to hurry and call out saying "Brother, brother, you mustn't mess around! This kid is already a cracked porcelain, you must handle him with care, otherwise this little guy will probably become scrap on the spot!"

  The county team's brother was very secretive, hehe, and said with a smile: "Brothers, you fought well, it was wonderful. Anyway, both children were rescued, whether this guy is dead or alive doesn't matter much, that's the problem for the big bosses now. Come on, since you guys saved the kids, you can take them out!"

  I handed over the knife in my hand to those county middle school brothers, and then Jiang Kuan and I each carried a child and slowly walked out of that gap.

  I think this is the first time in my life I've heard thunderous applause and cheers.

  Thousands of people from all ethnic groups and other departments were applauding with their lives, and the old lady we rescued was crying and shouting "My grandsons!" and rushed over to hug the children, holding the children and wanting to give us a courtesy.

  At that moment, I was thoroughly satisfied with all the vanity of this life.

  I work hard, I fight to the death. I get a subsidy of over 100 yuan a month. On New Year's Eve, I lie on ice and snow, thinking of home, thinking of my parents, feeling miserable all over...

  It was all worth it just for this cheer and applause!

  At that time, I felt like I was so awesome!

  I'd like to turn my nose up to the sky for a while!

  When we were loading equipment into the truck, Brother Kuangming's words almost made us faint!

  Order the sniper to retreat along the original route!

  After making a big fuss, Jiang Kuan and I still aren't quite trusted...

  If you absolutely trust us, are you prepared for an ambush or emergency?

  But thinking back, what if we fail, then we would be harming the lives of two children!

  Compared with this, our face is worth nothing.

  I and Jiang Kuan's heart is balanced now...