King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1649 - 1345: Assault (Part 2)

The five of them lined up and entered the dock's warehouse area. Bat Team Two, consisting of twelve mbers, split into two squads. The three teams approached a very rundown dock warehouse from three directions.

The Mafia Families, responsible for receiving the goods, seed to take things quite seriously, with sentries and roving guards arranged around the warehouse. Since there were quite a few goods, many people ca, around more than eighty in total, and there were over a dozen trucks.

The virus had caused Marsala Dock to shut down, leaving not a single official staff inside, let alone around the periphery...

The gang sentries tried hard to act professionally at this critical mont...

Two young gunn holding old-fashioned shotguns were patrolling along the warehouse periter. As they passed a corner, they suddenly saw a Ghost Shadow rise from the shadows...

Just as they attempted to sound the alarm, their heads suddenly slumped...

Leech stood in the shadows, looking at Spider, who was holding a hamr and standing behind the two corpses, grinning and revealing his terrifying sharp teeth as he laughed, "These people have lost even basic vigilance. You followed them for over a hundred ters and they didn't notice. Have Europeans beco this weak?"

Spider bent down and dragged the two corpses with shattered heads into a shadowy spot, covering them with discarded color steel tiles leaning by the roadside...

"They remind of those lambs raised by the Iron Shovel. Maybe life here is too good..."

While speaking, Spider heard instructions from Antar in his earpiece, pointed in a direction, and said, "There're two more there; let's continue..."

On the other side, Crocodile was pressing a piss-soaked gang gunman's head with his knee, forcing his face into the dirt. He pulled a knife from a dead sentry's chest, then traced the blade along the back of the gunman's neck, and the tip cut into the gap of his spine...

With hardly any movent, the pressed gunman beca like a machine with the power cut, losing control of his body.

Crocodile reached out and supported the gunman, making him sit upright against the wall. To prevent him from toppling over, Crocodile had to insert two steel rods into the gunman's waist and cheeks, affixing him to the ground, making him stare into the distance...

Having completed his masterpiece, Crocodile looked at the gunman, whose consciousness remained clear but could not utter a sound, and he grinned a terrifying wide grin...

"Don't be afraid. It'll be over soon..."

As Crocodile stood up, the old monster, Thorn Vine, alighted from a forklift not far away. A gunman lounging in the vehicle had his neck tied to the chair with a barbed vine...

The gunman's expression was extrely pained, but he could only tremble all over, unable to move or make a sound.

While the old ones were taking action, Boss Joe was already near the warehouse periter where the gang was located...

Just as the old monsters and Nis had promised, 'You just keep moving forward,' Team A had encountered no obstructions until the enemy's warehouse ca into their view, where they finally stopped...

Joe Ga used a drone to examine the situation in front of the warehouse. Over a dozen small trucks and dozens of cars were parked chaotically, forming natural cover.

Dozens of gang gunn were in the parking lot, gathered in twos and threes, chatting, smoking, completely unaware of the deadly threat nearby.

The warehouse was very large, but inside the entire warehouse area, there was only one brick and concrete structure with a roof. The rest of the area was open air storage filled with farm machinery and steel ant as demonstrations.

In the light of the early evening, they could get as close as eighty ters without being discovered, which was the limit.

Since the enemy was the recipient of the goods and the Glorious Society's ship location was still unknown, they had to avoid making a big commotion to prevent being detected by others...

Thus, using mini-missiles, springblades, or even grenades or flashbangs was not convenient...

Joe Ga confird Bat Team Two's two squads were in place about thirty ters to his left and right. After thinking for a few seconds, he pressed the communicator and said, "'Owl', jam nearby electronic signals...

'Spider', you're in charge of securing the periter to prevent anyone from breaking out...

Bat Team Two, we'll use gas grenades to break their will, cover ourselves with smoke grenades, prepare..."

With Joe Ga's order, a dozen smoke grenades were thrown about thirty ters ahead. As the dense smoke billowed up, alerting the enemies, six gas grenades were launched from each of the three directions. The grenades from the sides landed in the parking lot, while the gas grenade Ronnie fired with a grenade launcher flew directly through the open door into the warehouse.

The hapless gang gunn were unable to even see where the enemy was. As a few among them with quicker wits tried to kick away the gas grenades while covering their mouths and noses, bullets found them...

"Da-da, da-da..."

"Pa-pa, pa-pa..."

The crossfire from three directions left the gunn in the parking lot at a loss...

Enduring the searing pain in their airways like being burned, they attempted to fight back, only to discover soldiers with gas masks and silenced weapons resembling demons erging from the smoke, just forty ters away...

A few gunn were so tense they instinctively pulled the trigger, but most of the bullets hit the parked vehicles...

Forty ters is the distance between life and death for professional and non-professional soldiers...

In a lee or chaotic battle, gang gunn might still have a fighting chance. At forty ters, they had no opportunity...

Everyone in Bat Team Two wielded VSS Vintorez rifles, operating in three-person groups, with one shield-bearer and two assault mbers.

Silent, determined, precise, deadly...

The three teams drove into the parking lot like three sharp blades...

The gang gunn, having encountered the gas, had already lost more than half of their combat power. Most chose to surrender in the face of such a forceful assault.

However, this ti, the people they encountered had no need for prisoners...

"Pa-pa, pa-pa, pa..."

Joe Ga paired with Ayu and charged directly into the parking lot...

Quickly emptying the bullets from his rifle, Joe Ga pulled out his pistol in a flash after passing a truck and facing two sudden gunn, swiftly taking them down...

As he passed, he shot them in the head, and Joe Ga watched as the Rhino Group reached the warehouse's door, yelling loudly, "Fire another wave of gas in, Bat Team Two clears the area, we move up..."