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King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 620 - 594 The Expert’s Self-Consolation
Karman’s bare-handed tearing of a living person’s neck was extremely frightening, Joe Ga knew how the old guy did it...
The old fellow always had a small knife blade stuck between his fingers, exactly how he controlled it was something Joe Ga couldn’t explain.
Karman had once wanted to teach him some similar life-saving tricks, but unfortunately, without the spirit of "hundred cuts without a scream," those tricks simply couldn’t be mastered.
With the Omnipotent Toolbox in hand, Joe didn’t really need those little tricks.
In fact, to this day Joe Ga still felt that hiding a knife blade between his fingers was akin to making life difficult for his own hands.
Even though slapping someone and severing their major artery looked cool, it was just that, cool, and envy, jealousy, and hatred were of no use...
Watching Karman complete a series of actions and then crouching on the left behind the rebounding back door, Joe Ga pressed the communicator and said, "Team A in position, ready to attack at any moment..."
No sooner had Joe Ga’s words fallen than ’Duke’s’ voice appeared...
"Attack begins, Team A to enter in 5 seconds, da da da..."
The Goat Squad’s weapons were all MP5s, and after the suppressors were attached, the sound wasn’t too loud, but it quickly caused commotion inside the warehouse.
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Joe Ga silently counted to three, yanked two flashbang grenades from his chest, and tossed them into the warehouse. He turned his head and closed his eyes, waiting for the flash to pass, and then Joe Ga and Dorian both charged into the warehouse...
The area inside the warehouse was not small, but the unique acoustic effects inside amplified the effect of the flashbang grenades.
They didn’t completely incapacitate the enemy, but they did render some of their ears useless.
The moment he entered the warehouse, Joe Ga saw two dizzy terrorists trying to support the main door...
"Bang bang, bang bang, bang, bang"
Joe Ga decisively pulled the trigger, and the bullets fired from the Super Jaguar accurately hit the terrorists in the chest and head...
By that time, most of the terrorists were situated near the main door, firing guns to intercept Goat Squad’s attack.
The terrorists with their backs to Joe Ga were like targets...
Following ’Duke’s’ instructions, Joe Ga charged about ten meters along the right side, avoiding appearing within Goat Squad’s line of fire, then before the reacting terrorists could respond, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang, click..."
Three consecutive bullets struck two individuals wielding AKs, then the magazine in the gun slid out with the flick of his wrist, followed by his left hand inserting a new magazine...
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
The medic, Curry, standing next to Dorian with a gun, shot in coordination with Dorian, turning the two distant terrorists into sieves. Then when he wanted to continue helping, he found there were no targets left.
"Shit... how did he do that?"
Just as the medic, Curry, was distracted, two armed terrorists suddenly stood up from the inside of a barrel to their side. Dorian naturally turned his gun to suppress them, but seeing the presence of the barrels, he naturally paused...
When he heard bullets whistling past his own side, he saw his boss on the flank pull out an M9 from his waist with his left hand and fire two shots, hitting the terrorists in the chest...
Karman didn’t dare to shoot either; he rushed toward the barrels as soon as Joe Ga made his move, finishing off the two terrorists with his gun.
Joe Ga quickly holstered the M9 at his lower back, swiftly replaced the magazine of the Super Jaguar, fired an extra shot at a guy who seemed like he was still stirring, and then turned to Dorian, who was helplessly shrugging his shoulders, and said, "Tsk, Leather Head~"
Dorian, with a helpless shrug, turned to the medic officer and said, "Tsk, Delta Force..."
The medic officer watched Dorian start a weapon search, turned back to see the pincers with a somewhat confused expression, and finally resisted the urge to scorn the EOD because that would make him, a Delta Force member, look dumb.
The sulking medic officer, at the bottom of the food chain, could only swallow Dorian’s sarcasm.
’Duke’, near the main entrance, led his guys in an arc-shaped encirclement, closing in on the warehouse with the most aggressive assault posture.
He thought, even if he got hurt, he would hold back the terrorists’ main force, fight his way in, inflict the most casualties on living targets, and simultaneously create an opportunity for Qiao and his team to strike.
From the start of the ’attack’, it definitely hadn’t taken more than 20 seconds before there was no more sound inside the warehouse.
’Duke’ personally saw two terrorists facing him suddenly shake their heads violently and fall to the ground.
When he heard ’safe’ called out over the headset by Dorian, ’Duke’ was a bit incredulous.
As he led his team with guns drawn and slowly approached the main gate, seeing the bodies scattered all around, almost all of them shot once in the body and once in the head, with a significant amount of bleeding from the wounds.
Watching Joe Ga replace the magazine of his handgun, then reholster it, ’Duke’ gestured for his teammates to lower their weapons, and then cautiously approached Joe Ga. After a moment of silence, he said, "Only ten bodies, there should be two roving guards at the front and probably two at the back too, we’re missing two..."
Joe Ga saw ’Duke’ gesturing for his men to search the surroundings and waved his hand, "No need, those two stepped out for a smoke and got taken out."
As he said this, Joe Ga patted the puzzled ’Duke’ on the shoulder, smiling, "It’s over, your mission is completed, congratulations!"
After finishing, Joe Ga ignored ’Duke’’s shit-eating expression, and smiled as he walked over to Pincers, who was busy at work, asking, "How is it, need any help?"
Now, the medic officer finally found a suitable object of scorn, walking up to ’Duke’ and saying, "Tsk, SAS..."
After saying this, he let out a refreshing breath, looked at ’Duke’, who seemed a bit unconvinced, and said with a smile, "Don’t be mad, P.B. is just like that. There’s an EOD over there who didn’t even fire a shot, at least you guys did..."
’Duke’ could clearly tell that the medic officer was from Delta Force; he shook his head and asked, "Is this supposed to comfort me?"
The medic officer shook his head decisively and replied, "No, I’m comforting myself!
Based on my observations in the hospital, don’t despair when you’re sick. If you look at someone worse off than you, it makes you feel a lot better.
You are that person to me, so..."
’Duke’, after hearing this, smiled helplessly and asked, "Can you tell me what exactly happened?"
The medic officer thought about the recent scene, feeling his own P226 wasn’t all that great anymore.
Seeing ’Duke’’s helpless expression, the medic officer pursed his lips and shook his head, "I can’t say for sure, it’s my first time knowing the boss’s handgun could shoot that fast, that accurate!
I think it’s probably the handgun’s issue. I need to ask about it sometime, or else my self-confidence will be gone."
As he spoke, the medic officer looked at ’Duke’’s face, still filled with disbelief, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Set up defense; the Austrian SWAT will arrive soon. Don’t let them in until Pincers defuses the bomb."
’Duke’, gazing at Joe Ga’s retreating figure, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I think so too, it must be the gun. When I train with a 0.22 modified gun, I can shoot pretty fast too…"
While the two experts consoled themselves, Joe Ga finally set eyes on the chemical bomb.