Bang. Crash.

A loud gunshot rang in Long Feipeng's ears. Through the sniper scope, he could clearly see a few hundred meters away.

The bullet pierced through the glass on the second floor of the police station and slammed into the unlucky gang member's head.

The terrifying lethality of the 408 bullet was enough to blow the opponent's head into a pile of blood.

The gang member was still talking and laughing a second ago, and the next second, he was no longer there.

The culprit of all this, Long Feipeng, felt his stomach churn after he let out a sigh of relief.

The Long-haired guy he met in the parking lot earlier only had his head pierced by a small-caliber gun, and a piece of the back of his head was blown off.

But this time, when he saw the guy instantly turn into a headless corpse, Long Feipeng had never felt so disgusted.

However, without giving Long Feipeng time to think, Allen also fired the bullet in his gun that had been waiting for a long time.

With a bang, the bullet hit the chest of another gang member who was still alive almost instantaneously.

The deformed bullet pierced through the body, and blood sprayed sporadically on the snow-white wall.

The two sudden gunshots were like poking a hornet's nest, and immediately alerted all the Lane Gang members in the building.

The few Brooklyn police officers who were squatting on the floor in the room displayed their professional instincts.

A middle-aged white male police officer was the first to rush over and pick up the weapon of the gang member lying on the floor.

Another female police officer saw this and also rushed over, but not to pick up the gun.

Instead, she took out the key to the handcuffs from the corpse's pocket.

Just as the female police officer uncuffed her colleagues in the room one by one.

The gang members in the police station also rushed over in a hurry.

Da da da da. A gang member had just opened the door when he was shot into a sieve by a row of bullets from a male police officer who had already aimed his gun.

The other police officers also uncuffed, picked up a limited number of weapons, and began to rely on the conference room to start firing back at the gang members in the corridor.

For a moment, the second floor corridor of the police station was filled with the sound of gunfire.

Aside from the few police officers who had escaped, just look at Richard's team of three.

After hearing the gunshots, they saw that Long Feipeng and Allen had succeeded.

They immediately ran out of their hiding place and rushed to the police station.

Allen escorted them all the way.

Anyone who dared to show their head in his field of vision had their body temperature and life taken away by his sniper rifle bullets.

This scene made Long Feipeng exclaim in satisfaction. An expert was an expert. Allen could basically shoot without missing a shot.

At this time, the gang members in the police station were already in chaos, but they did not dare to rashly show their bodies, fearing that they would be targeted by the Grim Reaper a few hundred meters away.

The gang members in the police station were already a mess, but did not dare to show their bodies.

Ryan Gang, who hadn't even seen what aliens looked like, simply couldn't compare with Richard and the other professional anti-terrorists who had fought against aliens with real swords and guns.

The gang leader, Lane, and more than 20 members of his gang were all arrested and then detained in the police station.

Unfortunately, the Lane Gang was a small gang that was destroyed and captured by the police station before the alien invasion.

But unfortunately, the alien invasion happened, and a meteorite landed and smashed the detention room in the police station.

The boss of the Lane Gang, Lane, took advantage of the chaos and strangled the police officer in charge with handcuffs.

He grabbed the key and the gun, and then the key to the safe in the gun warehouse.

Only then did they occupy the Brooklyn Police Department and arrest the police officers there.

But the good times did not last long. Lane, who felt that he had been in the limelight for two days, was resting in the director's office when he was awakened by the gunshots.

Lane, who was still in shock, did not even have the courage to go forward to take a look. He just wanted to run away with his gun.

He took two of his trusted subordinates and ran directly to the back door of the first floor of the police station.

The backyard of the police station was a blind spot that Allen and Long Feipeng could not see.

Clayon, on the other hand, boarded a bulletproof police SUV with two of his cronies.

He stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the police station.

By the time Allen discovered it, it was already too late. The other party had already escaped.

Richard's attack wasn't going well, even though most of the Lane Gang's members were trash.

However, this group of fellows was completely relying on their firepower to forcefully hold on. It was extremely annoying.

Fortunately, without a leader, the Lane Gang was no different from a plate of loose sand. It was only a matter of time before Richard devoured them.

Richard and the other two were forced by the enemy's firepower to the first floor's lobby staircase.

"Captain, the firepower of these bastards is too strong. What should we do?" Ross asked as he raised his gun and fired at the enemy.

"What do you mean?

Is that grenade hanging in front of your chest for collection?

Watch me! "Without waiting for Ross's response, Fang Zhengzhi said.

Richard was the first to remove the K635A tactical defensive grenade hanging on his tactical vest.

He pulled out the safety pin and shouted, "Cover me."

While Griffin and Ross were firing, Richard threw the grenade with force.

Boom! The violent explosion was accompanied by a cloud of dust that filled half of the corridor on the first floor.

"Cough, cough, cough. Stop fighting. We surrender."

After the Lane Gang members on the other side of the corridor knew that their boss had escaped, they obviously couldn't hold on any longer.

The grenade just now was the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Surrender?

Fine. Listen to my command. Put down your weapons and come out with your hands behind your head. Remember to be slow and don't play any tricks. Otherwise, I'll send you all to hell. "Ross hid behind a fallen table.

After the dust settled, four Lane Gang members raised their hands and walked out of the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

At this time, several police officers on the second floor also rushed downstairs.

Compared to downstairs, the battle on the second floor was much smoother.

The armed police officers cooperated closely with the enemy's unstable morale.

The CQB searched each room one by one and killed six gang members.

When Richard saw his old colleagues coming down from upstairs, he was so excited that his eyes were brimming with tears. "Guys, I'm late. I should've come earlier."

The middle-aged white police officer in the lead immediately rushed up and hugged Richard. He said excitedly, "Hunter, haha, I f * cking knew you wouldn't die."

Richard quickly pushed him away and teased him with a look of disgust. "Stop it, Jacob, my old friend. The gun is still loaded. Stay away from me. I bet you haven't showered for a week, right?

You smell terrible. "

After saying that, without caring about the other party's complicated expression, Richard took out his walkie-talkie and said to Allen, who was on the other side. "I'm done here. You guys can come over now."

Soon, Long Feipeng carried the lame Moore and followed Alan Martin to the police station.

As soon as they entered the building, they saw the four Lane Gang members who had been taken captive.

At this time, they had been stripped naked and handcuffed. They were squatting on the ground and shivering in the cold.

Their faces were bruised and swollen, which meant that they hadn't been treated well after being taken captive.

After this battle, when Richard looked at Long Feipeng again, there was no longer disdain in his eyes. Instead, there was a hint of admiration.

He had clearly seen how Long Feipeng had shot him in the head with a 408.

At this moment, Richard really couldn't figure out the smiling young man in front of him.

If Long Feipeng was pretending to be weak, then he had hidden it too well.

If Xiaobai had learned it on the spot, then his talent was indeed amazing.

But only Long Feipeng knew that his shot had been completed with the help of the electronic optical sight on the 200.