Slums, in a room on the second floor of the white building.
A curtain was shaking violently, and the sound of fierce poker playing could be heard, accompanied by a few women's screams from time to time.
On the sofa opposite the curtain, an officer glanced at his watch, frowned, and said seriously: "Mr. Imre, I must remind you that the money has been transferred to your account."
The curtain was still shaking, and the person inside ignored the officer's words. The officer's face was gloomy, his fingers rubbed unconsciously, and he stopped talking.
After about five or six minutes, the curtain was suddenly pulled open, and a black-skinned, muscular man with a bare upper body and pants pulled up walked out. He was Imre, the leader of the black gang in this area.
Imre walked directly to the sofa opposite the officer, sat down, lit a cigar, and said with a smile: "I respect Mr. Gustav, and I am willing to work for him, but I prefer money."
"The price we offer is not low..." the officer said.
"Not enough." Imre interrupted the officer and raised a finger: "Everyone is charged the same price, why should my people lead the charge? If you want my people to lead the charge, you must add another 10 million."
"This is impossible!" The officer immediately shook his head.
"I'm worth the price." Imre looked directly at the officer and said, "I can take off the head of the Chinese commander's nephew for you and give it to Gustav as a specimen to hang on the wall. Those dirty yellow monkeys will also become..."
"boom!"
Before Imre finished speaking, there was a sudden loud explosion from upstairs. After a brief moment of deafness, Imre quickly stood up and shouted, "Go upstairs and take a look."
At this time, the ceiling of the third floor was blown open, and the room was filled with dust and smoke, and there was chaos. Two team members lay at the entrance of the cave and fired downwards to provide cover, while four team members took advantage of the chaos to lock and descend into the room.
“Da da da!”
Bullets swept across the strong men who had no time to dodge, creating clouds of blood mist. The cards on the gambling table nearby were also swept around by stray bullets, scattering everywhere.
After more than ten seconds, the dust settled, and the five team members carefully cleaned up the scene and slowly walked towards the door.
At the door, the leading member of the security team made a gesture and quickly opened the door. The team members behind him immediately threw two grenades to both sides of the corridor.
“Boom, boom!”
After the two explosions, everyone rushed into the corridor in a V-formation and quickly rushed to the stairs in their automatic rifles.
At this moment, the door of a room at the corner of the corridor was suddenly opened, and two or three dark-skinned strong men rushed out with automatic rifles.
The two sides fired fiercely, and countless debris was blown away. A small team used the wall as a cover and successfully killed two people on the opposite side. Another person was lying in a pool of blood, no longer moving.
The crowd continued to move forward, firing at the corpses as they passed by.
Suddenly, a figure in a pool of blood in the corner stood up suddenly, holding a grenade and rushed over: "You son of a bitch, let's die together!"
…
Downstairs, Brother Qiu and his men had already walked to the front of the white building. He stared at the strong men who were about to rush into the building after hearing the noise, and whispered into the headset: "Move."
Brother Qiu pulled the bolt of his gun, walked three or two steps to the back of a strong man, put his hand against his head, and fired two shots.
The gunshots instantly alarmed the people in front. Just as they were about to turn around, Brother Qiu and Xiaoyu beside him quickly opened fire. Fierce gunshots rang out, and the six or seven strong men on the opposite side all fell in a pool of blood.
Brother Qiu and his companions didn't even bother to look, and quickly ran towards the door, while pulling the safety of the grenade and raising their arms to throw it towards the door.
“Boom!”
Four grenades exploded at the same time, causing the building to shake again, with blood and body parts all over the ground.
After entering, Qiuge closed the door on the first floor and locked it with an iron bolt. Xiaoyu glanced at the corridor on the first floor and said, "I'll go see if Imre is on the first floor."
Brother Qiu grabbed him and said, "No need. Judging from the traces of corpses scattered on the ground, these people must have wanted to rush upstairs before they died."
Xiaoyu nodded, and Qiu Ge's headset also heard the voice of the team members upstairs reporting: "The third floor has been cleaned up, with two casualties, and they are preparing to clean up the second floor."
"OK, let's meet up on the second floor." Brother Qiu reached out and picked up an automatic rifle that was not damaged by the explosion from the ground, pulled the bolt, and led Xiaoyu and the others upstairs.
"Da da da!" As soon as he reached the second floor, a row of bullets came at him. Brother Qiu lowered his head and hid behind the wall, saying calmly: "Turn off the power!"
The two team members raised their guns at the same time and blew up the electrical box in the stairwell. With a burst of fire, the whole white building went dark. Brother Qiu took out a flashlight, held up his gun, and led his men in.
“Da da da!”
There was a burst of fierce gunfire in the building. When everyone's eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, they found that the hall was full of corpses. There was only one officer left, who was squatting against the wall with his hands raised and trembling.
Qiu Ge glanced around and found that Imre was pushing open the window and preparing to jump out to escape.
"Bang!"
There was a gunshot, and the bullet pierced Imre's right arm. He lost his balance and fell on the windowsill.
Brother Qiu strode over, pulled Imre down and pressed him to the ground.
Imre covered his thigh and yelled hysterically: "Idiots raised by my cousin! Who do you belong to...!"
“Bang bang!”
Two members of the Security Military Intelligence Team took the butts of their guns and hit Imre on the head roughly, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
After Imre shut up, Qiuge looked downstairs through the window that Imre opened. Hundreds of Black Gang members had gathered outside the White Building, all holding guns, surrounding the White Building.
“Da da da!”
A row of bullets sprayed at the window. Brother Qiu retracted his head and ordered into the headset expressionlessly: "There are more people on the other side than we thought. Group 3 will change their positions and prepare to escort us out."
After saying that, Brother Qiu waved his hand and asked two team members to escort Imre and prepare to leave.
"Take him with you." Brother Qiu glanced at the officer in military uniform squatting next to him and said concisely.
Just as they were about to go downstairs, a door next to them was suddenly kicked open, and a black man rushed out with a machete and stabbed Brother Qiu in the stomach.
Brother Qiu turned sideways and the knife cut a big gash on his waist. Blood gushed out instantly. The team members next to him immediately opened fire and shot the black man into a sieve.
Brother Qiu took off his shirt, tied it around his waist, then continued to walk downstairs with his team members in his automatic walking bike.
At this moment, there was a "bang" sound at the gate, the door was pushed open, and dozens of black men armed with guns rushed in and surrounded Qiu Ge and others.
"Get out of here!" Brother Qiu pointed a gun at Imre's head and cursed at these black gang members, but the people on the opposite side remained unmoved.
Imre grinned: "My God, what are you thinking? Do you think you can take me away with just these few people? Look carefully, these are all my people! They can beat you into pulp with just one shot!"
Hearing this, Qiu threw the automatic rifle to his men, grabbed the officer next to him by the hair, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed him in the neck again and again, shouting in English: "Get out, get out!"
The officer was killed on the spot, blood gushing from his neck! The people below were somewhat moved and silently stepped back two or three steps.
"I told you to retreat!!!" Half of Qiu Ge's body was stained with blood. He pushed the officer's body down the stairs, then pulled Imre over and stabbed him twice in the waist! Then he stabbed Imre in the thigh again, and then slashed down, directly cutting a bloody gash.
"Do you want to get out or not?" Brother Qiu pointed his blood-stained bayonet at the group of black people downstairs, his face expressionless and his eyes fierce.
Imre's legs went limp at that moment. He endured the pain and shouted hastily, "Listen to him! Get out of here!"
The crowd then retreated. As soon as they left the white building, Brother Qiu immediately gave an order to Mai: "Group Two, take action."
On the street behind, seven or eight team members hiding in the dark suddenly took out triangular scarves and covered their faces with them. They each took out a hand grenade and threw it directly at the crowd at the door of the white building.