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Chapter 284 Jack decisively gives in

The "Baha Horned Dragon Gang" obviously has many more weapons than the gangsters of the "19th Gang". Not only do they have more than a dozen pistols, but there are also several shotguns.

Under the yelling of a bald man, a group of gang members overturned several stainless steel workbenches as cover, and confronted Jack and the other four in the depths of the room.

Suddenly there was a loud sound of gunfire, and three HK416s and one HK417 were unable to suppress the opponent for a while.

Jack shot off the two guys who showed their heads rashly, but they were shot by several shotguns at the same time, beat them into a mess, and ate a mouthful of cement powder.

"We can't waste time here, let's attack." He said as he untied his tactical backpack and took out a bunch of tear gas bombs from it.

Before going to prison, Hondo asked him to go to the ammunition box in the armored vehicle to replenish 7.62mm magazines, and he stuffed his backpack with these and shock bombs.

SWAT members each have their own division of labor, and the space in their tactical backpacks is limited, so they need to pack a bunch of things that may be used, such as crowbars, ropes, and the like.

As an extra head, Jack is strong enough to act as a mobile arsenal.

In addition to helping others carry some extra 416 magazines used by HK5.56, the remaining positions are filled with these small things that are not very lethal, but are very practical in CQB battles.

"Put on your mask and cover him." Seeing him placing a small pile of tear gas bombs at his feet, Deacon quickly shouted to remind others.

The three HK416s fired at the same time, with three short bursts in a row, immediately hitting the opponent until he dared to stand up.

Jack put on a gas mask, squeezed 2 tear gas with one hand at a time, and threw 6 across the room in just three or four seconds.

I really can't blame him for being insane. It's really impossible to completely disintegrate the resistance on the other side. Because this room is full of washing and drying machines, the prison specially installed two extra large ventilation fans.

As the tear gas spread in the room, everyone's exposed skin felt obvious burning sensation, and the prisoner who was not protected by a gas mask on the opposite side began to cough desperately.

"Reload!" Deacon emptied his magazine first.

Grenadier Jack emptied his inventory and picked up the HK417 again, only to find that the other side had completely stopped firing.

"Up, up, up!"

Deacon changed the magazine and rushed forward with the three of them. The further inside, the stronger the burning sensation on the exposed skin. The prisoners opposite were already coughing so much that they began to doubt life. No one could hold the gun in their hands. arms.

"Drop your weapons and raise your hands!" The voice coming from under the gas mask was very dull and hard to hear clearly, but under the gun, no matter how vicious the guy was, he turned into a good boy.

Dickon and Jack pointed their guns at the gangsters, in case there were any unwilling ones who wanted to resist.

Chris and Street opened the side door leading to the corridor and dragged out several guys who had fallen to the ground and almost coughed out their lungs to prevent them from suffocating inside.

The ventilation fan in the room whirred, and as the choking smoke gradually dissipated, nearly 20 tattooed men had their bulletproof vests removed, and sat down on the ground against the wall with their upper body bare.

The eight rescued construction workers were also called back by Chris to help tie up the pig.

Deacon checked the identities of these construction workers one by one to make sure that no one was in the middle, and opened Moco Hernandez's photo, but he still couldn't find a matching face.

He went to check the corpses on the ground again, but found nothing. He had no choice but to kick a prisoner whose eyes and nose were red and asked.

"Where's your boss? Abandoned you and ran away?"

The prisoner managed to stop coughing, and was panting with difficulty. Hearing this, he didn't speak, but tilted his head towards a simple toilet that was isolated in the innermost part.

"Oh!"

Almost at the same time, the toilet door was kicked open, and a "human bear" came out aggressively, the towel covering its head was still dripping wet.

It was Moco Hernandez, the boss of the "Baja Horn Gang".

"Get down, Moco Hernandez, get down on the ground, big man." Streeter and Chris raised their guns at the same time.

Seeing that this guy was approaching with a fierce look in his eyes although he raised his hands high, Stelle pulled off the gas mask on his face and roared.

"Final warning, get down immediately!"

Moco Hernandez blew out a thick breath from his nose, which seemed to be mocking and provoking. He slapped the wet towel on his head and threw it to the side. He raised his hands again and pointed them in front of him. Several people recruited.

The meaning expressed is obvious, come up and arrest me if you have the ability.

"If you want to go, I will support you from behind."

Jack resolutely confessed with a look of disgust. Except for a toilet, that cubicle didn't even have a water pipe. It was self-evident where the water on this guy's towel came from.

"Thank you, Jack."

Chrissy rolled her eyes, then glanced sideways at Deacon, "Can't we just shoot, Vice?"

Dickon sighed, and put the gun behind his back, "Let's go together, finish it quickly, Hondo still needs us."

"Ladies first?" Streeter made an inviting gesture to Chris in a cowardly manner.

"You'll be dead when you get back, Street." Chris glared at the coward with disdain, yelled, and rushed forward in two steps.

Hmmm, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssesses fists to the flesh, with Streeter acting as a meat shield and blocking two heavy punches for Chris, the three finally worked together to push the 280-pound hunk to the ground , Jack handed over a pair of large handcuffs from the side.

"Command, Area B is done. Let people in. Let's go support Hondo now."

While Deacon was reporting the situation on the radio, Jack was also talking to Rossi and Hannah on another channel.

"The situation is roughly like this. Hotchner and Reid were not found in Areas A and B. It seems that they are most likely in Area D."

Rossi sighed on the other side, and could only tell Jack to pay more attention to safety.

"Hannah, you may need to call your 'good friend' from Channel News Station in Los Angeles to come over for an interview. I found some news material in it that she would be interested in."

Maybe it was because he was angry when he got up, but Jack was particularly petty today and wanted to take revenge on the spot.

"Received, Jiejie and Emily are giving statements to the prison guard named Terry, and several prison guards are also willing to testify. The contractor Ash Jones doesn't know yet and has been waiting in the command car. Still waiting."

Hannah didn't tell Jack repeatedly. She had joined forces with Jack more than once to make troubles, and she knew that the current situation was just a small scene for him.

The four-person team easily took care of Area B, but when they hurried to meet up in Area C, they saw Hong Duo who was frowning.