District 9

Ma Laoer and others encountered an unexpected situation just as they entered the ground handling warehouse. This was both accidental and inevitable.

The Zhou Dynasty has recently retreated on a large scale, and the entire seaport seems to be still under the control of the upper levels, but in fact many links have long been out of order. Because there were so many people to be evacuated, and the troops were leaving in batches, people were panicking. Many grassroots soldiers and officers did not know whether they were on the evacuation list, let alone what their situation would be like in the future. Yes, so they took advantage of the chaos and began to search for money in their pockets, looking for opportunities to sell military supplies, sell intelligence, and form gangs to make profits. This led to the investigation of the picket department, and Ma Laoer and others happened upon this incident by chance. Son.

But from another perspective, this is also an inevitable phenomenon. When they infiltrate behind enemy lines, they have to come into contact with countless opposing parties. It is impossible for all plans to develop as perfectly as they thought at home. It is normal to have sudden emergencies.

In the ground handling warehouse.

When Wei Zirun saw the lead picket officer approaching, he felt very nervous, but the calm expression on his face did not change, and he followed the other person's words and replied: "Some supplies have been lost in the ground support warehouse. I came to ask in person."

"Oh." The picket officer nodded, frowned and looked at Ma Laoer again: "They all came back from technical support in Lu District?"

"Yes." Ma Laoer responded with a smile.

"...Wang Ming of the third team and I are friends. They also went. Are you together?" the picket officer asked casually.

Ma Laoer didn't know Wang Ming at all, so he didn't reply immediately, but Wei Zirun jumped in and said, "Wang Ming and the others are not responsible for an area."

"Oh." The leading officer nodded.

"Okay, you go in and investigate." Wei Zirun turned back and shouted to the soldiers in the ground service warehouse: "Everyone cooperates with the picket work!"

"Forget it, forget it, it was originally an inventory task. Since you are here, we will not check it." The lead officer on the picket said: "Let's go to 091 to have a look. You are busy first, Captain Wei."

After saying that, the leading officer winked at his own people, turned around and walked towards the car. Wei Zirun had sweat on his forehead and clenched his fists.

From the side, Ma Laoer licked his chapped lips and looked at Brother Xiao, Xiao Qi, and Fu Zhen.

"Hurry up, everyone get in the car!" the picket officer urged his people, approaching his car.

At this moment, Xiao Qi suddenly pulled out the pistol with the silencer screwed on, stood in the crowd and raised his arm directly.

"Puff puff……!"

Several gunshots were fired, and the leading picket officer and a person beside him had their heads smashed on the spot and fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, Fu Zhen and Brother Xiao moved. They immediately rushed up and rushed towards the two soldiers who had walkie-talkies and communication equipment at their waists.

"close the door!"

Ma Laoer pointed at Wei Zirun and scolded him.

"Bang!"

Fu Zhen raised his leg and kicked an officer carrying communication equipment. He flew more than a meter away and fell to the ground. Then he pressed his right knee on the opponent's chest, grabbed the opponent's neck with his left hand, and grabbed the opponent's neck with his right hand. Put the gun into the opponent's newly opened mouth and pull the trigger decisively.

"Snapped!"

Brother Xiao grabbed the collar of the other person's neck with his left hand, and held the military thorn in his right hand. In a very short period of time, he stabbed the other person's neck six or seven times.

"What are you doing?!"

"Rebellion...rebellion...!"

Shouts rang out from inside the house, and the electronic warehouse door fell with a bang.

The two fat guys Zhou Zheng and Kim Tae-soo were very close to each other, so they were forced to take action first. The two of them held down one person, using their body weight to pin the other person down. Then they went up and unleashed a barrage of punches, which was so intense that they fought with all their strength.

Indoors, the remaining pickets were hiding behind the car and were about to draw their guns in a hurry. Fu Zhen was afraid that they would get angry and attract the attention of outsiders, so he bent down and rushed in.

"Don't fucking panic!" Brother Xiao grabbed his collar from behind: "Slow down, wait for Xiao Qi."

From the side, Xiao Qi took small steps and moved forward less than two meters with his head sideways. He lowered the muzzle of the gun and shot again decisively.

The suspension of the military off-road vehicle was very high, and the gap between the chassis and the ground was large. Xiao Qi found the right opportunity and shot two people in the calves with three shots. There was a muffled thud and two thuds from behind the vehicle.

One person fell to the ground, and the other person had pain in his calf and leaned against the car body.

At this moment, Brother Xiao stepped onto the front of the off-road vehicle, drew his gun and rushed down to draw fire.

Fu Zhen walked around from the other end, grabbed the person's neck and pulled him out. Then he wrapped his arms around his neck, and suddenly they moved against each other. There was a crunching sound on the other person's neck, and he died immediately.

This series of firefights all happened within a few seconds. After the soldiers in the ground support warehouse reacted, all nine of the opponents were killed.

Bao Jun led other military intelligence officers and rushed to the car in an instant, pulled out the body, and cleaned up the scene very quickly.

Brother Xiao jumped off the front of the car and saw Zhou Zheng and Jin Taizhu still grabbing a dead guy and beating him violently. He immediately kicked Lao Zhou: "Stop beating him, he's already dead..."

Zhou Zheng sat down on the ground when he heard the sound, and cursed with sweat all over his head: "Fuck, you have to force me, a cultural person, to do it. If you want to do it, you have to wink. It's too hasty..."

"Get it away, get it away." After Jin Taizhu's adrenaline surged, all that was left was kidney deficiency. He gasped and kicked the dead soldier in the head: "Damn, bad luck!"

"Hurry up and clean up." Ma Laoer urged, and immediately asked Wei Zirun: "Can we still stay here?"

"...I'll first inquire about the picket to see if the matter they are investigating is authorized by the higher-ups. If it is an order from the headquarters, that person is gone...there must be a large-scale investigation. But if it is just a small group If they did the investigation themselves, it won't be a big deal." Wei Zirun said in a low voice: "Isn't it over if we haven't seen them?"

"Are you guys in the ground support warehouse safe?" Ma Laoer asked worriedly, "There are too many witnesses."

"They're fine, they're all my brothers." Wei Zirun waved his hand and said, "I'll send away all the unreliable ones."

"Surveillance, there is surveillance in the compound," Ma Laoer said quickly: "You have to have someone drive the car out."

"That's right!" Wei Zirun also reacted: "You have to get the car out, otherwise it will be troublesome if you check that the last entry point is 093. Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, come here..."

In the bright ground support warehouse, dozens of people were quickly cleaning up the scene. This special infiltration team had just landed in Luhuai and killed people as soon as they entered... which also made the operation more difficult.

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In the headquarters of the Luhuai Zhou Department, Li Bokang said to Zhou Xingli: "...the units that evacuated first have almost left, and the Feng Ji Corps from the Lu District have also boarded the ship one by one... Commander, you and the headquarters We have to withdraw too!”