The mercenaries quickly counterattacked, and the two sides exchanged fire fiercely. After the SWAT on the left fought with the mercenaries for about a quarter of an hour, the SWAT on the right suddenly moved and slowly approached the back of the mercenaries. The mercenaries were fighting fiercely and did not notice the other team of SWAT coming from the right.
A burst of gunfire rang out from behind, startling the mercenaries and causing them to panic. In the panic, several more mercenaries were hit and wailed on the ground.
The mercenaries saw that the situation was not right and immediately thought of retreating. They only heard the bald mercenary leading the group shout, "Retreat!"
The mercenaries slowly retreated. At this time, Long Xiangtian, who had just been watching the show, could not stand it anymore. "It's just these few minions. Why are they wasting so much effort? Sigh, the police nowadays are getting worse and worse!"
After saying that, Long Xiangtian picked up the rifle of a dead SWAT officer nearby, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and said expressionlessly to Lin Yan in front of him, "Let me do it!"
Long Xiangtian disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared again only five or six meters away from the mercenaries. Long Xiangtian fired a burst of shots, and a mercenary fell to the ground. Long Xiangtian quickly turned over and left the spot. The next second, the place where Long Xiangtian was standing was shot by the mercenaries.
Long Xiangtian's movements were as fast as lightning. Every time he stopped, a bullet was fired, and that bullet would hit an enemy. The special police officers looked at the murderous demon in front of them and couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Lin Yan also stared at Long Xiangtian with wide eyes. He didn't expect that this stinky gangster Long Xiangtian was so powerful. Thinking of the playboy who didn't work properly, and then looking at the murderous man in front of him, the contrast between the two was something only Lin Yan could feel deeply.
Lin Yan and the special police officers couldn't help but stop and watch the massacre in front of them quietly.
After about ten minutes, Long Xiangtian stopped, because on the nearly two hundred meter front line, there were scattered corpses, and Long Xiangtian was standing at the end of that front line, stepping on a mercenary, who was the bald leader of the group of mercenaries. The bald man was wailing in pain, because his right hand holding the gun had been shot through by Long Xiangtian, and the blood flowing from the horrible blood hole dripped along his fingers onto the dead leaves on the ground.
Long Xiangtian raised his gun and pointed it at the back of the bald mercenary's head. His eyes were empty, his face was splattered with blood, and he had no expression at all, like a demon from hell. The bald man looked up at this demon-like man in fear, and the cold sweat on his back had completely soaked the tactical vest inside.
Just as Long Xiangtian was about to press the trigger, Lin Yan suddenly ran over and said, "Don't kill him! Leave him alive!"
Long Xiangtian hesitated for a moment, put down the gun in his hand, and threw it directly to the ground. He walked to the side, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked it as if nothing had happened, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him at all.
Lin Yan took a look at the devilish man, took out the handcuffs, leaned over and handcuffed the bald man. The special police behind him also followed, they didn't even look at the bald man, but all their eyes were on Long Xiangtian.
The only question in the minds of the special police officers now is, "Who is this man in front of us?"
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Lin Yan glanced at the SWAT officers next to her. She knew what they were wondering, but she didn't explain. Instead, she shouted, "Don't look at them anymore. Clean up the battlefield and get out of here!"
After saying this, Lin Yan's eyes still unconsciously turned towards Long Xiangtian.
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Jiangyuan Police Station.
"Director, this time we wiped out a total of 31 armed illegal immigrants, including..." Lin Yan reported the summary report of the operation in the conference room.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Director Ding had never seen Lin Yan with this expression.
"Reporting to the director, twenty-five of the militants were killed by Long Xiangtian alone!" Lin Yan reported this somewhat joking fact awkwardly.
"What!" Director Ding's eyes instantly turned to Long Xiangtian, who was sitting with his legs crossed and picking his fingernails.
Long Xiangtian didn't notice the surprised gazes of the crowd at the scene. He was still picking his nails with his head down! At this time, Lin Yan kicked the stool where Long Xiangtian was sitting. Long Xiangtian looked up and found that everyone's eyes were on him. He couldn't help but smile a little awkwardly.
"What are you doing? Aren't you reporting and summarizing? Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face?" Long Xiangtian touched his face.
"Oh, no! Mr. Zhou, I heard from Inspector Lin's report that in this operation, it was you who killed most of the militants who crossed the border?" Director Ding looked at this somewhat cynical soldier king. Although Director Wei had told him last time that Long Xiangtian was the king of special forces, Director Ding still didn't quite believe it.
"Oh, I just saw that they were too slow and hesitant, so I helped them out!" Long Xiangtian said casually.
"You will die if you don't pretend to be cool..." Lin Yan looked at Long Xiangtian with contempt.
"Oh! Is that so? Then... Mr. Zhou, please feel free to do whatever you want! Haha... Ha!" Director Ding no longer knew how to organize his words to respond to Long Xiangtian's casual statement.
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"What! All of them were wiped out?" In a villa, Zeng Huayun looked at a mercenary in horror. Liehu was smoking a cigar beside him. Hearing what the mercenary said who came back early in the morning to report on the battle situation last night, he was not angry about the loss of more than 30 elite soldiers under his command. Instead, a relaxed expression could be seen on his face.
"Who is that man? Why does he appear here and ruin my plans again and again?" Zeng Huayun was a little frightened. It was not because of the annihilation of his army last night, but because in the days to come, if he wanted to do anything in Jiangyuan, he would have to deal with Long Xiangtian. If Long Xiangtian was determined to protect Boss Huang and Li Hao, his actions would be very difficult to carry out.
"Mr. Liehu, what should we do next? This Long Xiangtian is not easy to deal with!" Zeng Huayun turned to Liehu who was standing beside him.
Liehu ignored Zeng Huayun and went back to his room. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Hello!"
"Hey! That guy appears again!" Liehu said softly, with a hint of excitement in his tone.
"Oh? What happened?"
"Last night, we caught him, but he escaped again! While he was escaping, I learned something. Do you know what the relationship between that man and Lao Zhou is?" Liehu looked a little excited.
"He is Lao Zhou's son, Lao Li, what should we do?"
“What! You said that the person who tried to assassinate you last time was Lao Zhou’s son? This…” The person on the other end of the phone became excited and fell silent before he finished speaking.
After a long time, a voice came from the other end of the phone again, "I don't care what you do, but remember, you must not hurt him. We already owe Lao Zhou too much. If we hurt Lao Zhou's son again this time, how can we face Lao Zhou again after this operation!" The man called Lao Li by Liehu seemed very guilty, with a hint of sob in his words.
"Yes! I will never let anyone hurt him, don't worry!" Liehu said and hung up the phone.
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