Marvel’s Big Villain

Chapter 30 The Vulnerable Gangster

At the same time as the roar of propellers sounded, there were intensive gunshots outside the factory.

The confidant is an expert with guns, and he knew something was wrong when he heard the gunshot.

Gangsters use a variety of guns, and the corresponding gunshots are also different, but the gunshots outside are surprisingly consistent.

Apart from the police and the army, there is no third possibility to achieve this.

Sure enough, the gate inside the factory was knocked open.

One of his subordinates rushed in and shouted, "It's bad! There are policemen outside the factory, we are surrounded!"

"what!"

The workers were taken aback, stopped what they were doing, and panicked.

Mrs. Gao was also extremely shocked, her expression froze immediately.

The importance of the factory to her is self-evident, so she has formulated a very strict security system.

Not to mention outsiders, even his own subordinates had to be blindfolded when they entered the factory.

Such a hidden location with such perfect security, Mrs. Gao really doesn't understand how the police found out.

"Jason!"

Mrs. Gao had a flash of inspiration and thought of an incident a few years ago.

At that time, Jin Bing was getting more and more wings. In order to dominate the Heicao market in New York, he sent Jason over to discuss cooperation matters.

Jason got on the car at the designated place, was bound and blindfolded, and was taken into the factory. Unexpectedly, he memorized the driving route.

When he came to the factory, Mrs. Gao was just about to give him a blow, but Jason directly told the exact address of the factory, which shocked her

It's a pity that she and Jin were in the honeymoon period of cooperation at that time, so instead of killing Jason, they praised him for being bold and careful, and he was a talent for gangsters.

Mrs. Gao beat her chest and stamped her feet, her face full of remorse.

Unexpectedly, a carelessness many years ago brought her a fatal disaster.

"Boss, what should we do now?" the confidant asked anxiously.

"Don't panic! You quickly contact the helicopter to take me away, then distribute all the weapons in the warehouse, let these workers go out to support, and then let the blind men out to disturb the police's sight."

"But the factory is already surrounded by the police, will they let the helicopter approach?"

Madam Gao is full of confidence: "They will. Don't forget that this is a residential area. Once the helicopter crashes, the civilians will definitely be affected. At that time, they will be prosecuted by the federal court and go to jail."

"Okay. I'll arrange it right away."

After speaking, the cronies left quickly.

Mrs. Gao was leaning on a cane, her face was gloomy, as if she had aged a few years.

"Jason, you will win this time, but next time, hum!"

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A police helicopter hovered over the roof of the factory, and Jason checked the situation on the ground with binoculars.

Miserable, too miserable.

In the face of the heavily armed and well-trained special forces of the Drug Enforcement Administration, even though the Chinese gangs have a geographical advantage and an advantage in numbers, they can still collapse at the first touch.

In just a few minutes, the special forces had broken through three lines of defense and were approaching the main entrance of the factory.

Stan looked at his watch: "There are still five minutes, and the Marine Corps' carrier helicopter will arrive. At that time, they will be lowered from the roof of the factory building, and the inside and outside will cooperate. The largest Heica factory in New York will be completely finished."

After cracking such a big case, a promotion and salary increase is a certainty. Thinking that there will be an extra star on his shoulder, Stan is in a very happy mood.

He was tired of sitting in the chair of the director of the New York Drug Enforcement Administration, and it was time to move up to another level.

The greater his power position, the better he can help the boss.

"five minutes!"

Jason frowned.

Just a special police team beat up the gangsters and ran away. If the Marine Corps dropped from the sky to cooperate with the outside world, these mobs would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy.

no!

I can't let this happen, Mrs. Gao must die by my hands.

"Stan, prepare to surrender!"

"what!"

Stan looked dazed, how comfortable it is to watch a movie while sitting in a helicopter, why bother to go down and get bullets.

"I said, I'm going to kill that old hag with my own hands."

Stan remembered that Jason had indeed said that.

He reluctantly moved to the cockpit and gestured to the pilot to land.

The police helicopter roared down on the factory roof.

Jason jumped down holding the gun, and Stan jumped down holding the police shield.

"Hey, why did you come down?"

Stan showed his shield and said, "I'm not worried about you getting hurt. I don't have to be afraid if I have this thing."

Kicking open the small door on the top floor of the factory, Stan walked in front holding his shield, and Jason followed behind with an automatic rifle.

The factory was filled with a strong smell of hemp, and Stan took a deep breath, his expression a little intoxicated: "The taste is very authentic, top-notch!"

Jason kicked him, signaling him to be on his guard.

Stan glanced around and said disapprovingly: "Don't worry, the factory is empty, Mrs. Gao sent all her staff outside."

As soon as the voice fell, gunshots rang out, and several bullets hit the shield.

"shit!"

Stan cursed angrily, and quickly squatted down to hide behind the shield.

No matter how tight the fighting situation outside was, Mrs. Gao would not be so stupid as not to leave a single soldier inside the factory.

She knew that the police had dispatched a helicopter. In order to prevent the special police from entering from the roof, she deliberately left a dozen people lurking, staring at the exit of the small door on the top floor.

Her arrangement was extremely correct, otherwise Stan would have a shield to protect his body, and he would have died for the country at this moment.

Jason motioned him to move away, and then inserted the muzzle of the gun into a hole about two centimeters in diameter on the shield.

The shield is surrounded by alloy material, but in the middle is a piece of transparent high-strength bulletproof glass.

Through the glass, Jason can easily check the enemy's position.

bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out, and Jason began to return fire.

Level 6 firearms are proficient in dealing with these gangsters who can only shoot indiscriminately, just like a CS professional master running to an Internet cafe to solo with a man-machine master.

That's called chopping melons and vegetables, easy and freehand.

After a few minutes, the gunfire stopped.

【Ding! Kill 13 gangsters, get 1300 villain points, current progress: 2315/5000]

Stan was stunned in astonishment: "Oh my God! You are a sniper from the Farbiter Police Force."

"Don't flatter, get out and see if anyone is dead."

Holding a shield in his hand, Stan slowly walked out to test.

After shaking around, no one shot in this direction. It seemed that all the gunmen in ambush were dead.

Hey Grass Factory Jason has been here several times, and I still remember the general direction.

He identified the location and walked towards Mrs. Gao's office.

Kicking open the wooden door, a burst of bullets shot out.

Jason had expected that all the bullets hit the shield.

bang bang bang!