Legendary FBI Detective-Chapter 318: The Mentally Exploded Enemy and the Arriving FBI
Inside a small apartment, gunshots erupted.
Several black-clad enemies at the staircase entrance cursed loudly, and although their faces were hidden behind masks, it was evident they were extremely displeased.
They knew that Deputy Group Leader Greenwood had a habit of using shock grenades, but they never expected there to be so many!
At this moment, four black-clad enemies had already fallen at the first-floor staircase, including one initially killed by Luo An; the remaining three were taken down by Hunter.
Hunter's tactic was simple: see an enemy coming up, throw a shock grenade, and then take advantage of the moment their vision was obscured to execute a headshot.
If an enemy's teammate provided suppressing fire, Hunter would throw a shock grenade the moment they started stepping up to the second floor, then take them down with a headshot.
It was a straightforward routine, but exceedingly effective.
If not for running out of pistol ammunition and using up all Luo An's shock grenades, Hunter felt he could have killed all the enemies.
Luo An was unaware of Hunter's thoughts, but had he known, he would surely have given Hunter a good beating:
The enemies were armed with rifles and outnumbered them; they only had the advantage of spatial layout. If the enemies desperately wanted to kill them without regard for their own lives, Hunter would likely have been sent straight to Heaven.
"Come to me!"
Hearing Luo An's words, Hunter immediately left the room to retreat to Luo An's position, then heard Luo An press the communicator and shout, "Action starts."
Though out of bullets, Hunter's eyes lit up upon hearing Luo An's words:
"Deputy Group Leader Greenwood, do we have support?"
"Indeed, we do."
Luo An nodded, bringing an instant smile to Hunter's face, before Luo An added:
"But it will take some time."
Hunter's smile paused slightly:
"How long?"
"I don't know."
"..."
Seeing the frozen smile on Hunter's face, Luo An grinned:
"Just kidding, support is arriving soon."
Patting Hunter on the shoulder, Luo An unlocked the safety on his Glock 18, glanced at the black-clad enemy about to ascend the stairs, and without looking back, said:
"Make sure to keep an eye on Lawrence, he is crucial for this case!"
"No problem, but..."
Hunter raised his now-empty pistol, trying to ask Luo An what he planned to do next.
But before he could speak, Hunter saw Luo An dart out of the room like a phantom.
"Sh-t!"
Watching this, Hunter's eyes widened. He was just about to go out and check when suddenly a burst of intense gunfire came from outside the apartment.
Remembering the four black-clad enemies blocking their escape outside, Hunter hurriedly stepped over Lawrence, moved to the window, and peeked out to see a group of FBI agents, guns drawn, attacking the black-clad enemies.
The enemies outside the apartment also heard the gunfire. One in the back, seeing the FBI outside, instantly had his pupils shake, quickly turned his head, and asked:
"People are coming outside! What should we do?"
"Son of a bitch!"
Seeing the FBI's identities, the lead black-clad enemy's face changed drastically. With a quick turn of his brain and a grit of his teeth, he waved his hand and immediately said: ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
"Move upstairs! Take hostages!"
"OK!"
With four men outside tasked with blocking the front and back exits, and four more just killed at the staircase by Luo An and Hunter, only eight left inside the apartment.
Hearing their leader's command, the remaining seven black-clad enemies immediately raised their rifles, ready to charge to the second floor of the apartment in one fell swoop.
For those very familiar with FBI protocols, taking hostages seemed to be the only way out now.
But the next second, three objects suddenly rolled in front of everyone.
Recognizing the items, everyone cursed loudly:
"Fu-k!"
Boom—
Boom—
Boom—
The shock grenades exploded again, sending out an even more blinding white light, flaring their vision.
The moment he left the room, Luo An opened the system interface, and in a spot hidden from view, he took out a bottle of Swift Potion and gulped it down. He then threw a shock grenade toward the staircase entrance and dashed forward with his Glock 18 in hand.
Before leaving the Special Investigation Team, Luo An had already anticipated that enemies out to kill him would appear.
The reason was that the mastermind's first move using an offshore account to frame him had been thwarted by Luo An.
The longer the delay, the more unfavorable it was for the mastermind, so they would definitely send someone to assassinate Luo An tonight.
For this reason, Luo An not only made a corresponding plan but also took a total of 10 stun grenades from the equipment arsenal.
He had used one earlier, given three to Hunter, and still had six in his possession.
The second after throwing three stun grenades, Luo An swiftly jumped downstairs, stepping on the stair walls, and then pulled the trigger at the heads of the three closest men in black.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three gunshots, three watermelons split open, juice splashing everywhere.
"He's on the left!"
"Fire!"
The moment their comrades fell, the remaining few men in black, still dazed by the flash, frantically fired towards the direction of the gunshots.
Bang bang bang bang—
As the gunfire sounded, a bunch of thumb-sized bullet holes suddenly appeared in the wall, but Luo An's figure was nowhere to be seen as expected.
"Cease fire!"
The leading man in black immediately ordered everyone to stop shooting, as they didn't have many bullets left and couldn't afford to waste them.
After a quick check near the staircase, the leading man in black immediately pointed towards the kitchen:
"There…"
Before he finished speaking, two more objects flew out from the living room.
Boom—
Boom—
"*#%¥…"
The moment the two stun grenades exploded, the remaining five men in black all felt their hairs stand on end, instinctively squeezing the triggers towards the source of the grenades.
After so many years of work, it was their first time encountering something like this, and their mental states were nearly exploding!
One of the agents with graying eyes cursed loudly:
"Be brave enough not to use stun grenades! You coward!"
Luo An didn't respond, just raised his Glock 18, expressionless, and pulled the trigger at this guy's head and the head of another enemy next to him.
Bang! Bang!
Two gunshots, and two more watermelons shattered, reducing the team of men in black by two.
Click-click—
Just then, the magazine of the rifle carried by the leading man in black ran out. Just as he was about to reload, noticing this, Luo An forcefully stepped on the ground, moving lightning-fast behind him and asked with a smirk:
"Do you need me to lend you some bullets?"
"!!!"
The sudden voice by his ear made the leading man in black's hair stand on end and sweat break out on his forehead, subconsciously grabbing the dagger at his waist prepared to attack, but suddenly felt a heavy blow on his lower back.
Thump!
Luo An raised his fist and powerfully punched the leading man in black's lower back, causing a surge of indescribable pain that rapidly spread throughout his body.
The lead man in black, uncontrollably hurled forward from the heavy punch, was grabbed by Luo An and shielded in front of himself.
Because the remaining two men in black had already located Luo An and raised their rifles aiming over here, shouting:
"Let him go!"
Unfazed, Luo An, hiding behind the leader of the men in black, countered:
"Are you sure?"
"I..."
Bang! Bang!
Before the remaining two men in black could finish speaking, two gunshots rang out from behind them, blood holes appeared behind their watermelons, and they collapsed to the ground.
The shooters were FBI agents who had arrived.
Seeing these FBI, Luo An knocked the still-conscious leader of the men in black unconscious, grinned and said:
"You guys got here pretty quickly."
The two FBI agents who fired cleared the way, and their superior officer who followed said to Luo An with an expressionless face:
"With Deputy Group Leader Greenwood attacked, how could we not hurry over?"