Chapter 590

Boat Island, temporary police command center.

Two grave diggers stood by two bulletproof police cars outside the door. The car was driven by the former quick reaction unit. Then the guys drove a car to Castle Island and didn't come back.

The gunfight and explosion on the Castle Island just now attracted their attention. They learned the news that the temporary inspection station had been captured on the channel. Then the head of the grave digger on the ship Island decided to send helicopters and two gunmen to support.

At the beginning, the news was very good. They heard their accomplices boast on the communication channel about how to destroy each other's bulletproof car and blow them into the sea.

But without escaping, in the eyes of everyone, the helicopter blossomed in the air, and finally exploded into a pile of scrap iron and fell into the sea.

At the command of the leader Ximen, the head of the tomb digger on Chuandao drove over with more than a dozen people to see what happened.

"Man, I feel like something's wrong tonight."

One of the grave diggers seemed afraid. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one by himself.

"Damn it..."

He wanted to warn his friends that smoking in the dark was like turning himself into a lovely target.

Before he finished, a bullet penetrated his forehead like a watermelon. The guy collapsed like a wet rag, and he didn't even have time to hum. The remaining strength of the warhead didn't fade, and directly hit the bulletproof car behind him, making a creepy sting.

His companion was so surprised that the lighter almost fell to the ground. The smoke already in his mouth was stuck to his lips. He subconsciously raised the gun, but found that he didn't know where the bullet came from!

Poof——

A dull noise came from the right rear side of the tomb digger team.

Glock 17 in Qin Fei's hand spewed out a cluster of flames. The tomb digger team members seven meters away spewed out a blood mist from their mouths and immediately fell to the ground.

Dada dada——

A string of bullets were fired from the temporary command center. Qin Fei felt a pain in his waist and fell down beside the police car.

"Qin Fei!"

Thunder came forward, dragged Qin Fei to a safe angle and dragged one to the eaves.

Obviously, the sound of the two grave diggers falling to the ground has alerted other associates in the bungalow. One side of the square is full of floor glass. It is easy for people inside to save Qin Fei. They can see Qin Fei's position and shoot a string of bullets at him.

Qin Fei felt that his waist couldn't straighten up. It was hot and painful.

Lei Ming dragged Qin Fei to one side of the house, made a tactical sign language to the opposite singer and scholar, took off an acousto-optic bullet from the tactical vest and threw it into the bungalow.

The singer pasted on the other side of the wall threw acousto-optic bombs into it almost at the same time.

Two bombs exploded in the room, like two high explosive artillery shells stuffed into a mouse hole.

Boom——

Boom——

A member of a grave digger couldn't stand the shock of sound and light bombs. He was dizzy, smashed the incomplete glass and fell into the snow outside.

The scholar shot through his head with a gun, and a blood flower burst on the ground.

"Go, go, go!"

The thunder roared and rushed into the room first.

At this time, the room has been filled with smoke after the acousto-optic bomb explosion, and a row of computers are arranged on a row of tables.

When they were suddenly attacked, no one could stand the instant sound and light impact. Three grave diggers responsible for logistics support knelt on the ground, covered their ears and completely lost their resistance.

The gunfire rang out in the dark, and the 203 team members who broke in hardly had any hands left. For these people, there was no time for interrogation, and all waiting for them was death.

Poof——

Poof——

The three grave diggers trembled a few times and fell on the ground, losing their last breath.

"Singer, get the communication; scholar, come here! What's wrong with Qin Fei?" Lei Ming, although worried about Qin Fei, still performs the duty of a special force commander - collecting intelligence.

He immediately searched the square, stuffed everything on the paper into his tactical vest, then returned to his desk and looked at the computer that slipped away in front of him.

"Singer, how long will it take to restore communication?"

The singer's forehead is cold sweat. In front of him are six computers, all portable, special computers for the Stockholm police. The worst thing is that the interfaces of these computers are all Swedish!

"Thunder, I don't understand Swedish!"

The singer looked at those letters that looked like English but not English. He was going crazy.

The thunder was stunned.

It's true that old comrades encounter new problems, such as special operations. It's impossible to do everything in a hurry.

It is not difficult to break through the defense of grave diggers. The problem is that no one understands the language of this country. This is an unpopular language, and the PLA has never set up such a course in the special forces.

"Look, it looks like a signal jamming device. Anyway, as long as it's like, it'll blow me up!"

Lei Ming makes a smart decision. He can't understand it anyway. He knows that the source of interference is here. Just blow it up. As long as it's blown up, communication will recover naturally.

With that, Lei Ming hurriedly moved to the wall. The scholar was stopping Qin Fei's bleeding.

"How's he doing?"

The scholar has untied the hole in the bulletproof vest and found the bullet hole.

The bullet passed through Qin Fei's right waist muscle and left a hole in his waist. Because the distance was too close, the 5.56 warhead of g36 had strong penetration and directly passed through Qin Fei's waist muscle.

Applying hemostatic powder to Qin Fei, the scholar shouted to Lei Ming, "it's all right, skin injury!"

"OK! Skin injury is a loser!" Lei Ming uttered a foul word, pulled Qin Fei and asked, "rookie, can you still stand up?"

He pointed to Hu Yong's direction and looked at Qin Fei with disdain: "the tiger was shot in the leg. Ask him if he can!"

Then he shouted to Hu Yong, "tiger, are you ok?"

Hu Yong shouted, "OK!"

Lei Ming turned his head, looked at Qin Fei and said with a smile, "rookie, see, you can't say you can't do it if someone gets shot in the leg. You're just a skin injury. Get up and don't hum here like a woman. We still have a lot to do tonight!"

Qin Fei couldn't laugh or cry. He really didn't know who the guy who claimed to be his "instructor" was, but he could see that he was the head of the unit.

Listen to his tone, I really don't treat myself as an outsider at all.

For a moment, Qin Fei had an illusion that he was in the training ground of a special force, and the thunder roared at him like a mad dog.

"Rookie! You are a rookie! Stand up! A little injury is a fart!"