Free Web NovelChapter 620: Chapter 282: Weapon Preparation
At the same time.
A few "bystanders" wearing various clothes appeared across the road; it was the Dragon Tiger Team led by Bi Xin.
Wearing a floral shirt and with his hair dyed blonde, Bi Xin shook his head at Zhang Wenjun across the street.
Zhang Wenjun put down the phone.
"Bi Xin thinks, now that the streets are full of patrolling thugs, making a move at this time is meaningless, the risk is too high. Gu Ji, you three withdraw for now, and after we meet up with the Myanmar Police Force, then..." freēwēbηovel.c૦m
"Zhang Zhong, it looks like another patrol car is coming, heading towards Mr. Bi and his team!"
Zhou Yang suddenly shouted, pointing to the end of the street.
Just as Gu Ji was about to turn his head, a message suddenly came from the Ghost Server.
[Wa Xueming: Now the entire Bai Family group’s thugs are armed, and the main city is initiating a curfew early, seemingly planning to act against the three families ahead of time!]
"Could it be that the cold storage is exposed too?" Wu Kang raised an eyebrow, unable to believe that the infiltration mission was so difficult, with the whole city filled with spies from the four families, making it impossible for them to even obtain weapons and equipment.
Just as the words fell.
A patrol car drove down the street, and someone suddenly shouted through a loudspeaker, sticking out of the car window, shouting at both sides of the road: "Tonight’s curfew is moved up, everyone on the street must go home immediately, repeat! Tonight’s curfew is moved up..."
"Why is the curfew suddenly moved up?" Liu Weijun’s tone was a bit surprised.
Before coming, they had learned something about the rules of the Old Street Market.
Under the control of the four families and warlords, the Old Street Market had always maintained a "curfew" system.
From 9 PM to 5 AM Myanmar time, except for security personnel and militiamen on duty, anyone else is prohibited from going out without permission, and gatherings of more than five people on highways, crossroads, paths, and public places are also prohibited.
On the surface, it was said to better manage civilians and prevent criminals from committing crimes.
In reality, the Old Street Market under the night curfew had the most gunfire and screams because it was essentially a covert fight among the four families, just not wanting to harm civilians by mistake.
But no one expected that now, just after seven, suddenly a curfew was implemented.
The most critical issue was that they hadn’t even seen a shadow of the Myanmar troops.
"Zhang Zhong, what do we do now?"
"Go to the cold storage immediately, and if blocked, act on the gesture signals!" Zhang Wenjun seemed to have communicated with Bi Xin.
Faced with such a sudden situation, they couldn’t care much more.
Everyone immediately obeyed the order, heading toward the cold storage door along the tree-lined path.
But just after a short while, a pickup parked in front of the cold storage suddenly started its engine, heading towards them.
"Zhang Zhong, the target is approaching us," Liu Weijun reminded everyone.
And the tall and strong man smoking on the armed pickup suddenly shouted, "You guys, stop!"
"Keep moving forward," Zhang Wenjun said in a low voice, quickly analyzing the situation and giving commands, "The thugs have guns; don’t be reckless. Find a way to get them out of the car. Gu Ji, Gao Bo, focus on the tall man in the back with the automatic rifle!"
"Understood."
Just as Gu Ji and Gao Bo finished speaking,
The patrol car had already stopped in front of them, with a total of five people in the car; four inside, one standing on the back. Besides the driver, only two of the five had guns, while the others carried knives and axes.
The car door opened.
Two thugs got out, one with dreadlocks holding a pistol, and the other brandishing a short axe, "Are you deaf? There’s a curfew now, no one is allowed to move on the main road. Get home, understand?"
"Hehehe, we’re tourists here for the first time, didn’t know the rules, sorry bro..."
"Who the hell is your bro! Are you guys from Xia Kingdom?"
The dreadlock thug approached, eyes unfriendly, scrutinizing Zhang Wenjun’s group.
As the conversation distracted the thugs, Gu Ji and Gao Bo quietly moved to the back of the vehicle.
The tall, strong man kept smoking his cigarette; he seemed to sense that these two fellows were a bit off, looking somewhat familiar.
Gu Ji suddenly grabbed the truck bed, stepped on the tire, and leaped, spreading his arms like an eagle attacking prey, swooping down fast, reaching for the rifle in the strong man’s hand.
"Take action!"
Zhang Wenjun hadn’t expected Gu Ji to suddenly move but quickly reacted, decisively giving the order.
Instantly, Liu Weijun and Zhou Yang pounced on the closest dreadlock thug, while Wu Kang directly opened the driver’s side door.
At the back of the vehicle.
The tall, strong man hadn’t anticipated such speed from the other side.
He couldn’t care about the cigarette in his mouth and was about to pull the rifle’s bolt to fire but was preemptively grabbed by Gu Ji, who clamped down on his wrist, seized his pinky, and bent it hard outward.
"Crack!"
"Ah—!"
The tall, strong man screamed, his right hand twisted instantly, unable to even hold the gun, let alone pull the trigger.
"Gu Ji!" At this moment, Gao Bo also climbed onto the truck bed, quickly circling behind the strong man, wrapping his arms, with his left arm around the neck and right arm clamping the back of the head, executing a rear naked choke.
"Hmm..." Despite his size, the tall man couldn’t resist two specially trained SWAT members, and Gu Ji and his team were far from ordinary SWAT.
In less than a dozen seconds,
The strong man was gradually choked into unconsciousness by Gao Bo’s rear naked choke.
Gu Ji picked up the rifle, an MA-1 MK.1, his familiar muscle memory from checkpoints returning instantly. Without thinking, he snapped the bolt back and cleared the safety, aiming through the rear window at the thug in the car ready to swing at Wu Kang, "Everyone, hands on your heads! Now!!"
