City of Sin (Fourth Opportunity is Hard to Come By)

  "Alright, after I'm done with these things, I'll find an opportunity to bring him out and you can meet. The rest of the matters, I don't care about, I'm not a friendship club or a matchmaking company." Wen Qian said as she returned to the police car. At this time, Yu Fei was eating two slices of pizza by himself, "There's still a lot of pizza here, you can have some too. It doesn't seem like we'll be getting off work anytime soon, I need to start working now."

  A line of red fire trucks pulled up alongside the prison, and Wen Yong ran over to tell the firefighters to park there. Fire trucks with ladders were positioned outside all four walls of the prison. The firefighters assumed that the troops would use water cannons to deal with rioting prisoners. But after the ladders went up, they came under attack from inmates inside the prison. Prisoners who had seized weapons stood on the roof of the prison and fired down at the troops on the ladders, who crouched down in a hurry. Some held shields to protect themselves, while other troops used M-16 rifles to shoot back at the prisoners trying to resist.

  "Load rubber bullets, do not use rifle ammunition to shoot." Yu Fei held the walkie-talkie outside the prison wall directing, at this time the special police team inside the prison had withdrawn due to heavy casualties and excessive consumption of ammunition, more than half of them were killed in the prison, died under the guns of rioting prisoners. The surviving special police were even more unfortunate, angry prisoners remembered how triumphant the police were when they arrested them, after wounding the special police, they took their guns, removed their bulletproof vests and then beat the injured police with fists and feet, under the continuous attack of a group of thugs, the police died in the prison covered in blood.

  The police outside the prison gate opened the door to let their own people out, then closed the door again. The prisoners inside, armed with guns, prepared to rush out but were repelled by the police's firepower. The victorious inmates began to demonstrate, and the dead prison guards and special police who had been stripped of their clothes were still lying in the empty space within the prison.

  "Don't go too high, do you want to get me killed?" Yu Fei scolded the unprofessional firefighter, then inspected the four deployed combat teams. The SWAT officers on the aerial ladder held up shields to protect themselves and hid behind them, firing rubber bullets at the prisoners on the roof of the prison building. Yu Fei repeatedly reminded: "Use rubber bullets, not live ammunition, we are not butchers. There are reporters outside, get everyone back inside the building."

  The four groups of people who were sent out were all those with good training results, and the weapons they were equipped with were also very luxurious. They had a large stockpile of MM-1 police grenade launchers that had been stored for a long time, as well as some older M79 grenade launchers. They were also provided with sufficient ammunition. The four groups stood at high points and used shotguns loaded with rubber bullets to shoot at the exposed prisoners who were causing trouble outside. The shotguns fired out large quantities of rubber bullets, injuring the rioting prisoners. The constabulary loaded twelve tear gas rounds into their MM-1 semi-automatic grenade launchers and continuously fired them at the prisoners who refused to retreat. The pungent gas emitted by the tear gas made the prisoners drop their weapons and run back desperately. The tear gas followed them into the building, and all doors and windows that could be shot with grenades became targets. Once loaded, the MM-1 grenade launcher could fire twelve tear gas rounds into the building within half a minute. The prisoners inside were smoked out and dared not resist near the doors and windows, so they retreated to continue resisting inside the building.

  Yu Fei fetched a ladder and placed it against the outside of the prison wall, then climbed up to observe the situation carefully. The prison building was filled with thick smoke from tear gas grenades both inside and out, clearly showing that the anti-riot weapons had taken effect. Even if reporters brought in a helicopter, they wouldn't be able to see what's going on inside the prison. Reporters in the distance were wildly taking pictures with cameras equipped with optical zoom lenses. Fortunately, the gendarmes didn't set up machine guns and start firing randomly; this way, all the reporters knew was that the gendarmes used non-lethal weapons to quell the prison riot, while the police used assault rifles loaded with live ammunition and fired indiscriminately. Even if it caused trouble later on, they could just blame it on the police.

  "Wen Yong, take a team to take over the front gate. Let the police go to the back. I'm going to launch an operation. You clear them out quickly." Yu Fei finished speaking and came down from the ladder, quickly changing into combat gear in the command vehicle. The tactical vest's ammunition pouches were filled with submachine gun magazines, and he also added a leg pack on his left leg to hold more clips. He then holstered his pistol in the gun holster on his right leg, and another gun holster hung from his tactical belt, holding his favorite M1911A9 pistol. He had almost fully utilized all possible places on his body to carry ammunition.

  Yu Fei put on his helmet and gas mask, then walked towards the prison gate. The prison entrance had been taken over by the constabulary, who set up machine guns to guard the surroundings. Wen Qian stood at the police cordon line, watching. She only saw a constable carrying an MP-5 submachine gun walking in. She knew it was Yu Fei showing off, but she was still very worried about his safety. In this city, there was only one person who didn't take bribes and risked his life to fight against the crime syndicate - him. If anything happened to him, the city would be like before, with arrogant criminals everywhere.

  "I went in, closed the main gate, and ordered that no one open it without my command. The combat teams on high ground continued to fire tear gas into the building. Others helped transport ammunition; if there wasn't enough, they were to go back to the barracks to get more. After we ran out of rubber bullets and tear gas, we would requisition them from the police, who had plenty.

  Yu Fei rushed into the prison, where many bodies already lay on the ground - mostly police, but also a few prisoners shot by the police. He entered through the main gate of the prison building.

  Wen Qiang saw that the prison gate was closed and didn't know what was happening inside. She left the police car and walked to the edge of the military cordon. At this point, the radio in Yu Fei's command vehicle was on, so she could listen to the military's wireless communications to understand what was going on inside."

  "Damn it, why is there still electricity here? Cut off all power sources, tell the power company to cut off the power immediately, and tell the water supply company to cut off the water source. Otherwise, the rioters will use towels to soak up water to make gas masks, and we won't be able to attack." Yu Fei entered the building without attacking blindly, waiting for the water and electricity to be cut off inside. However, along the corridor, prisoners with weapons had already rushed over.

  Yu Fei quickly released the safety on his MP5 submachine gun, then looked at the silencer, took aim at the people running towards him and fired a burst. The submachine gun made only a faint sound, and three prisoners fell to the ground in the corridor. Before the power went out, he could still see the bodies in the corridor under the light of the lamps. Many prison guards who had been shot dead during the riot were also lying on the ground, no one was taking care of them, there was still a glimmer of hope for rescue, but the scene was chaotic and Yu Fei didn't have time to take care of them either.

  Wen Qian drove to the power and water companies, quickly getting them to cut off the prison's electricity and water supply. The high walls of the prison were topped with electrified wire, so if they cut off the power, the prisoners might escape. However, not cutting off the power meant that the scene was too brightly lit, making it unsuitable for taking action. Yu Fei couldn't possibly take on dozens or even hundreds of enemies by himself in such a bright and exposed environment.

  Yu Fei was still hiding at the entrance and hadn't gone deep into the building. He checked the night vision goggles on his helmet, which were still intact and firmly in place, but not yet useful. He looked at the laser sight and tactical light on his assault rifle, but these things were just for show and would only make him a target in the dark. Whoever turned on their light first would be the first to be shot. He wouldn't use this inferior lighting equipment. The laser sight could emit a red beam that would land on the target, but the bright red color would also give away his position in the darkness. He wouldn't recklessly use these attachments. Only the silencer and night vision goggles could work together perfectly, without making any noise or visible light that would allow the enemy to discover him.

  Just as the Federal Bureau of Prisons and the Lion City Police Department were busy quelling a prison riot, Xu Huaiqing was in his cabin watching satellite TV programs. He watched the local news channel live broadcast, at which time the police had not yet arrived at the prison. He saw that the momentum of the prison riot was very severe, and the news interview car was on the scene. Through the footage shot by the photographer, Xu Huaiqing saw that the scale of the incident was not small, and he knew that this would inevitably become a target for dispersing police forces in the city. This was exactly the opportunity he needed, and only by doing something could he ask his partner for money.

  Xu Huaiqing opened the bottom cabin of the sailboat and went in to search for a large pile of things. He found weapons from boxes containing various guns, and finally chose an MP-5K submachine gun. He didn't add any optical sights or other devices to the gun, simply screwing on a silencer. After checking it, he took out a computer bag that actually contained no computer. He opened an ammunition box and pulled out 9x19mm Parabellum pistol cartridges packaged in paper boxes. Most of his handguns and submachine guns could fire this type of cartridge. Originally, he had wanted to use 11.43mm cartridges, but considering the distance of the action and his own carrying capacity, he chose the 9mm cartridges instead, which allowed him to carry a few more rounds. He quickly loaded the cartridges into empty magazines, filling over twenty magazines in total. After that, he pulled open the curtains to look outside, where it was almost dark, just the right time for him to go out.

  All the weapons and ammunition were packed in a waterproof backpack, after which Xu Huaqing walked onto the deck. He took a look at the calm yacht dock and saw that there was no one around, so he put on his diving goggles, shouldered the backpack, and slipped into the water from the sailboat. For ease of movement, he didn't bring an oxygen tank, relying solely on his own swimming skills to quietly leave the dock. He then swam several hundred meters until he reached a beach with few people, where he landed ashore.

  The beach near the port is not a seaside resort, and there are usually few people coming here. Only those young people who have just learned to drive come here with their girlfriends to have fun. Xu Huaiqing took off his slippers on the beach, changed into a clean set of clothes, and walked up to a pickup truck. The young couple inside was busy being affectionate and didn't see him coming. Xu Huaiqing didn't pull out a gun to threaten them, but instead deliberately provoked the boy in the driver's seat.