Wind Rises in Dragon City

Chapter 968: Ports are tight

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Lishi Port.

Su Tianbei climbed over the wall and found himself in a large yard filled with containers. This should be a maritime trade logistics distribution center.

Next to him, a member of the National Bureau of Statistics who followed Su Tianbei to Manchester City was holding a phone and yelling, "The fire has broken out. Requesting support...!"

Off the court.

“Da da da…!”

More than 20 brothers from Manchester City Changqing Branch all retreated to the side of the logistics center. They turned their backs to the gate and kept firing outside. The scene was quite spectacular.

"Let's go, let's go, second brother!"

An old soldier from the Quantong Bureau grabbed Su Tianbei's arm and shouted, "Hide and wait for help!"

Under the protection of seven or eight people, Su Tianbei ran towards the container area where the terrain was more complicated.

At the entrance, Changqing's brothers pushed open two large iron doors and dispersed to retreat in. They were all brothers around Lao Yang, and they came to support him for the sake of the upper class and Lu Feng's face.

“Da Da…!”

Automatic rifles swept across, and the sound of gunfire was intense.

On the street, more than a dozen cars rushed in from all directions and almost immediately locked onto the trade logistics compound.

A large number of military intelligence agents, soldiers from the Coast Guard, and members of the Manchester Special Forces all rushed out of the cars and approached the compound in batches.

As Su Tianbei ran, he looked back and saw that the other party had already rushed into the door: "Xiao San, let Changqing's brothers hide in the main building to delay time."

"yes!"

The old soldier from the National Bureau of Statistics next to him immediately leaned back and shouted into the walkie-talkie.

“Buzz!”

Just then, two helicopters flew in from a low altitude, with the logo of the Li City Coast Guard printed on their bodies.

"groove!"

Su Tianbei swallowed his saliva, and shouted with wide eyes: "Go back, retreat! Smash the windows and enter the main building!"

Everyone originally wanted to rush to the container area where the terrain was more complicated, but at this moment two planes were flying low, and it was definitely too late to continue running, so they could only move to the main building on the side.

“Da da da…!”

Two helicopters came in at low altitude, their machine guns roared, and dense, orange-yellow ballistic missiles suddenly appeared in the air.

“Puff, puff, puff…!”

In the compound of the logistics park, six or seven brothers from the Changqing Company who were running behind fell to the ground as if they were being cut by wheat.

Body parts were flying everywhere, blood was splattering, and seven or eight people didn't even get to see the outside scene clearly before they saw corpses lying on the ground with their internal organs spilling all over the floor.

"Fuck it!"

Su Tianbei's face flushed, and he waved his hand and shouted, "Main building, run to the main building!"

"Bang, crash!"

A brother from the Quantong Bureau smashed the glass window on the first floor of the main building and turned around to shout, "Second brother, come in first!"

Su Tianbei ran over, bent down, ignored the uneven glass shards on the window, and stepped directly on the windowsill to get into the room.

“Bang!”

As soon as Su Tianbei entered the room, he turned around, unlocked the window, and pulled open both windows.

The brothers outside jumped over the windowsill and entered the house one by one.

"Xiao San, come in, come in quickly!" Su Tianbei waved his hands and shouted.

Outside, Xiao San, who was holding a gun to protect Changqing's brothers, turned around and ran after hearing the shouting.

“Da da da…!”

The helicopter flew over the main building and fired downward at an oblique angle. A row of bullets instantly swept onto the main building.

“Puff…!”

A cloud of blood mist burst out from Xiao San's body, and his arm broke and flew off on the spot. Su Tianbei was facing him, and his face was splashed with blood.

"Gudong!"

Xiao San's body used inertia to rush half into the window. Everyone reached out their hands and grabbed him, pulling him in.

On the ground, Xiao San's body was twitching, his eyes were dazed: "It's over... It's over, I can't go back."

"Tourniquet, quick!" Su Tianbei roared with bloodshot eyes, hating that microphone friend even more in his heart.

Those who can follow Su Tianbei into the dangerous and dangerous places of Manchester City must be experienced and loyal soldiers of the Quantong Bureau. Each of them has a very close relationship with Su Tianbei.

In a normal battle, there would be sacrifices, which was inevitable, but Su Tianbei could not accept the fact that his own people had betrayed him. For a moment, he even hated Huang Peishan and the Chinese Workers' Union.

A mistake is a mistake, there is no excuse for it. What's more, the opponent's mistake caused the teammates to feel very painful!

Su Tianbei held the hemostatic bandage, pressed it against Xiao San's wound and shouted, "Quick, quick, call the higher-ups again!"

Five headquarters.

More than a dozen cars stopped at the entrance of the main building, and Gwen, wearing a bulletproof vest, rushed in with forty or fifty people.

“Get in the car!”

"GO!"

"… "

The military intelligence officer leading the team kept shouting, and everyone immediately rushed towards the car.

About thirty seconds later.

The convoy set off and headed for Wu Boxin's villa.

In the car, Gwen held the intercom and kept asking, "Is there any movement over at the villa? Are you sure? OK, wait, we'll be there soon!"

After ending the call, Gwen looked at the captain of the security team in the co-pilot seat and said, "Can you tell me where the reinforcements at the train station and Highway 705 are and how long it will take for them to return?"

"Yes!" the security captain responded.

While the two were talking, the car had already arrived at the gate of the fifth courtyard.

Across the street, Brother Qiu held up a gun and spat, "Everyone get ready!"

"One group, get in position!"

"Group two, get in position!"

“…!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Qiu, relying on his youth and explosive power, suddenly ran to the center of the street, Remington in his right hand.

“Squeak!”

Three seconds later, there was a sudden brake sound, and the off-road vehicle that had just rushed out of the five compounds stopped diagonally on the spot.

“Bang!”

“Crash!”

“Bang!”

“Crash!”

Brother Qiu fired the first shot, using two Remington armor-piercing bullets to directly kill the other party's two military intelligence operators, the pilot and co-pilot.

“Bang, bang!”

The crisp sound of sniper rifles resounded throughout the street, and the members of the other party's leading car were killed immediately before they could raise their guns and fire.

Brother Qiu stepped forward, pulled out a grenade from his waist with his left hand, walked forward and threw it along the ground.

“Bang!”

“Boom!”

Explosions were heard everywhere.

“Buzz!”

Four or five off-road vehicles rushed over on the streets on both sides. Wu Taiyong, a hand-gun soldier, rushed down before the vehicle stabilized and pulled out the RPG launcher from the seat.

"Gwen, look at my lips. Fuck you, you fucked my dad!"

Wu Taiyong placed the transmitter on the front of the car and shouted with red eyes: "Go to hell and save my father!"

“Whoosh!”

An RPG shot was fired straight at the main gate.

Bana City.

As soon as Su Tianyu hung up a phone call, he immediately yelled at Huang Peishan: "Hurry up, call the villa for me! Quick!"

Manchester City.

In front of the villa where Wu Boxin was, Wang An, the captain of the Chinese Workers' Action Team, said quickly: "Two rounds, two rounds must break through the main gate for me, otherwise the An faction will definitely not be able to withstand it! Charge!!"