Legendary FBI Detective

On the high platform where there were two people, a third person appeared.

The man with a hooked nose, broken neck, breathless, and scars at the corners of his eyes was already aiming his gun at Luo An, who suddenly appeared.

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, Luo An was faster than him. He grabbed the pistol with his right hand and pressed it down. At the same time, his left hand snatched the dagger that was stabbing him from the hook-nosed hand and took it towards the man with the scar at the corner of his eye. The finger of the gun crossed.

laugh--

A flash of white light flashed, and the man with the scar at the corner of his eye suddenly took a breath of air, then looked at his right hand that was missing two fingers and screamed in shock:

"Son of..."

The man with the scar at the corner of his eye subconsciously loosened his grip after his finger was chopped off. Luo An took advantage of the situation to grab the pistol, turned it sideways and smashed it hard into the temple of the man with the scar at the corner of his eye.

Bang——

The man suffered a heavy blow to his temple and had scars at the corners of his eyes. His eyes bulged and he fell to the side uncontrollably. The greetings in his mouth also stopped.

The moment he fell, the scarred man at the corner of his eye who was still awake endured the pain. He immediately took out another dagger and stabbed forward with all his strength. At the same time, he opened his mouth and prepared to shout loudly, hoping to attract the attention of those inside the factory.

laugh--

The next second, a familiar white light flashed in front of his eyes. The man with the scar at the corner of his eye suddenly felt that his neck was in great pain. His body was shaking and twitching uncontrollably. He wanted to breathe and speak but couldn't find the strength...

Luo An, who took away the dagger from the man with the scar at the corner of his eye and sent him and the hooked nose into deep sleep, breathed a sigh of relief. The action of killing these two people just now was actually very fast. Only a few seconds passed, but in order to prevent the enemy Discovering something unusual here, he still ignored the red liquid on the platform and quickly lay down.

"The dagger is very sharp, thank you."

Putting the dagger into his thigh pocket, Luo An took the hook-nosed SR-25 and began to carefully observe the situation inside the factory.

Through the SR-25's magnifying glass, Luo An discovered that the two gates in the north and south of Factory No. 3 were guarded by four guys wearing body armor, holding rifles, and wearing hoods and shirts whose faces could not be seen clearly.

There were quite a few people inside the factory. In addition to a young man wearing a suit and holding a pistol, a man holding a rifle and wearing a black hood, there were six other guys holding rifles and dressed the same as the defenders outside.

Among the six people, two guys were shot in the arms and legs, and some simple treatment was performed to stop the bleeding.

To the north of the factory, there are two chairs facing each other.

Sitting on one of the chairs was John Rodriguez, whose hands and feet were tied, with a lot of bruises and blood on his face, and a gunshot wound to his arm.

Now there are two guys walking towards John. Based on what was heard from the walkie-talkie just now, Luo An judged that this group of people should be preparing to carry John and evacuate the place first. The snipers and observers on the high platform left last.

Luo An could understand the fact that John was captured, after all, the opponent had a large number of people.

What Luo An didn't understand was that he looked around carefully with a sniper rifle and didn't see the little girl Kara at all.

"Is Kara not here at all? Or has she been taken away by this group of people in advance?"

Luo An didn't understand whether John had seen Kara or not, or whether Kara was here.

However, the enemy was already preparing to retreat at this time. It was not time to continue speculating about this matter. Luo An immediately pressed the communicator and asked:

"Lacie, how are you doing here?"

"Luo An? You succeeded?"

Hearing that there was nothing wrong with Luo An's tone of voice, Lacey, who had been worried for a long time, breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly replied:

"I'm fine. The enemy never found me."

"very good."

Luo An adjusted the channel and continued to ask:

"Where are the SWAT teams now?"

"Arrived at the designated location outside the industrial park."

The voice of one of the SWAT team leaders came from the contact:

"What exactly will you do next?"

"It is estimated that there are 16 enemies and 1 hostage. The left and right teams will completely surround the No. 3 factory building in the industrial park. Act quickly!"

Luo An didn't talk nonsense and said directly:

"The enemy has rifles and body armor in his hands, be careful!"

"clear!"

The SWAT captain waved his hand:

"Action, action! Move forward quickly!"

"Go Go Go!"

A group of SWAT team members immediately rushed toward the target location with rifles in hand.

Wande, who was in a much better situation, planned to take out his cell phone to make a call, but found Michelle holding a gun standing closely beside him, with no intention of acting with the SWAT team members.

Wande frowned slightly when he saw this, and walked to the other side of the SUV with his cell phone.

Then Michelle walked to him silently, holding the weapon.

Without saying a word, he looked at Wande quietly with a standard smile showing eight teeth in the federal style.

Wande: "..."

Luo An didn't care about Wande's depressed mood outside the industrial park. The SWAT team members made a lot of noise when they moved, and everyone in Factory No. 3 had already noticed something was wrong.

The young man turned to look at the man wearing a black hood next to him. The man in the black hood waved his hands and motioned to the people behind him to protect the young man and John. Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked as he walked:

"antonio, it happened..."

On the high platform, Luo An tilted his head slightly when he heard the voice from the intercom. He didn't know which of the two corpses this "antonio" was.

But it didn't matter which one it was. He slowed down his breathing, aimed the SR-25 at the target, and Luo An directly pulled the trigger.

boom--

A dull gunshot rang out from the high platform. Before the man in the black hood could finish speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his right shoulder, and he fell backward uncontrollably to the ground.

"Sniper!"

"Dodge!"

"antonio has rebelled!"

"* # % @Idiot! This is obviously antonio who was killed! It was definitely not him who shot!"

The moment the man in the black hood was shot and fell to the ground, the man in the suit subconsciously shrank his head and squatted on the ground. A dozen guys whose faces could not be seen clearly shouted loudly, and while shooting at the commanding heights, the others immediately pulled the man in the suit, John and The three men in hoods quickly ducked behind the obstacle.

At this moment, the SWAT team members and Lacey also arrived and pulled the trigger on them without saying a word.

"There are enemies behind!"

"Watch the sides! Sides!"

Bang bang bang bang——

boom! boom! boom!

"Left left! Quick encirclement!"

"clear!"

Two teams of heavily armed SWAT members immediately exchanged fire with the dozen or so guys in shirts and hoods. The gunfire was loud and the fighting was very fierce.

Bang-bang-bang-

Luo An, who was on the high platform, shot the guys with their heads exposed and shirts and hoodies one by one. He quickly killed three guys who didn't care about their butts and heads.

Although this group of guys in shirts and pullovers had excellent weapons and armor, their physical abilities were average and they were quickly defeated by the experienced and orderly SWAT team members.

Seeing that more than half of his men were injured, the hooded man immediately endured the severe pain in his right shoulder, stretched out his left hand to grab one of his men, and shouted coldly:

"José! Bring someone to cover their retreat!"

The "them" mentioned by the man in the hood are the young man in suit and the captive John.

"But you..."

The guy named Jose was stunned and hesitated when he heard this. The man in the hood immediately kicked him hard and roared:

"Listen to my order! Retreat!"

The guy named Jose was kicked, and he took a deep look at the man in the black hood, and then pulled over the two teammates beside him. Jose himself dragged the young man in the suit, and the two teammates picked up John and quickly rushed to the SWAT team. The direction under control broke through.

On the other side, Luo An carried the SR-25 and moved it slowly from the high platform to the ground.