King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1827: 1507: The Real Show Is Just Beginning

Capítulo 1827: Chapter 1507: The Real Show Is Just Beginning

The battle at the east gate of the building where Joe and his team were wasn’t too intense…

Of course, this is only less intense for those like P.B. who are accustod to big events. If you asked the nearby police sheltering behind their patrol cars, it surely felt like the end of the world.

Actually, Arican police aren’t as tough as people think. It’s just that so rules in their training make them seem very aggressive in ergencies…

For example, emptying a magazine on Xiao Hei walking down the street…

In fact, when faced with shootouts involving automatic weapons, these cops are not professional at all.

Panic shouting, awkwardly bent running, constantly calling for reinforcents…

This is everything Joe observed!

Compared to these rookie cops, Joe and his team easily suppressed the enemy’s escape route thanks to their two machine guns…

Joe Ga decisively called his companions to charge when he confird Tim Bolton had arrived at the opposite Federal Reserve Bank…

‘dic Officer Bird,’ possibly out of a doctor’s compassion, began finishing off those who weren’t dead but seed beyond saving the mont he stepped outside…

“Bang bang bang bang…”

The swift and extrely cold finishing shots, along with the woeful deaths of a few unlucky ones earlier, made the few security guards who followed retreat back into the building, covering their mouths, with terror in their eyes when they looked back at Joe and his crew.

As Joe Ga stepped out, he saw the excited young man who had led Rhino and the others wanting to chase the enemy. But upon seeing the corpse with a bullet-ridden face, he reacted like Tom in cartoons, with his legs moving forward from inertia, but his body very honestly turning backward…

Then Joe Ga witnessed an inexplicable ‘fall’…

The body twisted like a pretzel, clearly could easily sit up by turning the upper body, yet stubbornly refused to face the corpse, as if there were so contagious virus on it, just a glance from a few ters would transmit…

Watching this guy crawling back into the door quickly, like a SEAL coming ashore, while vomiting sour fluid and dragging legs twisted like a pretzel…

Joe Ga couldn’t help but laugh out loud, inadvertently drifting off Ayu’s protective path, resulting in a bullet from the Federal Reserve Bank’s entrance glancing off Ayu’s shield and hitting him in the chest…

“Sniper…”

The pain wasn’t too intense for Joe Ga, just a slight tightness in the chest, but the enemy surely had excellent shooting skills.

Pulling Ayu toward the pillar at the building entrance, Joe Ga shouted loudly: “1 o’clock direction, M14, be on alert…”

As Joe Ga shouted out loud, a series of bullets hit the shield Rhino was holding, so striking the lower edge of the shield, rebounding and nearly hitting Rhino’s calf…

“1 o’clock direction, 2 o’clock direction, snipers, three people, FUCK, our angle doesn’t have visibility of them…

Smoke grenade cover, we’ll go around from the side.

Tell those idiot cops not to open fire…”

Ronnie dragged the agitated Rhino behind another pillar, loudly reporting the situation while pulling out a smoke grenade and tossing it toward the middle of the road, then forcefully patting Rhino’s shoulder to make him turn…

Just as Rhino led the team in an attempt to maneuver, a muffled shot echoed from the top of the Securities Exchange 200 ters away…

“Bang”

A large-caliber bullet hit the shield in Rhino’s hand the mont he appeared…

When the bullet contacted the shield, the tungsten core of the armor-piercing bullet pierced through the supposedly indestructible shield, forming a stream of fragnted tal shards…

The tactical vest on Rhino’s shoulder was torn apart, and several fragnts created two wounds like baby mouths on Rhino’s exaggeratedly bulged trapezius muscles.

Rhino instinctively raised his gun to suppress the top of the exchange, then Ronnie behind him pulled him back behind the pillar…

Neither side expected this outco…

Joe and his team didn’t expect snipers to be on top of the Securities Exchange…

And the other side didn’t imagine that the narrow shooting angle due to height, the hard-earned opportunity, Rhino’s sheer strength let him stand firm without falling or even shaking when facing anti-materiel weapons—the shield securely upright in front, blocking himself, Ronnie, and dic Officer Bird behind.

Due to the disparity in height and angle, when Rhino’s team moved inside the east gate corridor of the building, the snipers lost their shooting angle.

Joe Ga saw dic Officer Bird checking Rhino’s injuries and giving him a thumbs-up, he pressed the radio and said: “It’s likely killers from the Ladder of Light, ‘Iceman,’ ‘Water Ghost,’ can you see them?”

“Boss, they’re wearing police uniforms, they’ve retreated…

These are experts, cops can’t catch them, but I think they’ll surely head to another location.

Want to try taking them out?”

Joe Ga, after listening, frowned in thought for a few seconds, then shook his head and said: “You guys stay put, ‘Harelip’ and ‘Saint’s helicopter will arrive in 5 minutes, stay at Fair Building, don’t expose yourselves…”

After speaking, Joe Ga utilized the drone’s view to once again check Tim Bolton’s position…

This guy’s abilities were pretty impressive; in just a few minutes, he had set up a gathering point and position at the Federal Reserve Bank’s entrance. While attracting police attention, he was directing three other gunn toward the row of shops opposite…

This way, they could form crossfire to attack the east entrance of the Fair Building from two directions, while still providing cover for their companions to retreat to more complex areas where civilians were present. Then, they could use vehicles they had co in to make a transfer.

It was clear that this guy didn’t want to linger here any longer; he wanted to reclaim his vehicles and either support his teammates who were engaged at the Citi Bank or just escape altogether…

At this mont, Joe Ga didn’t dare to go out either. He took out a radio and angrily cursed at New York Police Commissioner Frank Reagan, demanding that he withdraw the snipers from the surrounding rooftops…

Then he lay on the ground, using Ayu’s shield for cover, and continuously fired at the moving enemy…

“Da-da, da-da…”

A guy using the pickup truck’s engine as cover while aiming was hit in the face by a bullet…

The gunman, crouched at the unlucky guy’s feet, was panting heavily. Just as he was about to stand and provide covering fire for his companion, his companion’s backhead exploded, spraying a large amount of blood and brain matter…

This guy watched as his companion’s body slowly crumpled to the ground. As he was about to shout for a counterattack, two more bullets flew to the spot vacated by his fallen comrade, one hitting him in the throat and another precisely hitting his eye…

“Da-da, da-da…”

After Joe Ga killed two gunn by the vehicles, he did not stop shooting but greeted the vehicle engines with armor-piercing bullets…

“Boom boom boom boom…”

A series of attacks from Joe Ga drew retaliation from snipers at the Federal Reserve Bank’s entrance across the street…

A bunch of skilled marksn hid behind cover, launching a barrage of attacks on Joe’s position, forcing him to roll behind Ayu amid a shower of stones and shrapnel.

This situation made Joe very unhappy…

Through a gap, he saw the police in the distance setting up a blockade, showing no intention of providing cover…

In fact, if the police were willing to fire and suppress the Bolton Family at this mont, the situation would change completely.

At this mont, Joe Ga didn’t dare to urge them through Frank Reagan, because no one knew if more assassins had infiltrated the police…

If the police don’t fire, the assassins, to conceal themselves, likely wouldn’t dare to shoot either, but if a lee breaks out, then the situation could beco unpredictable.

To ensure Tim Bolton had no chance to escape, Joe Ga pressed the radio button and shouted loudly: “‘Harelip’, ‘Saint’, how long till the helicopter arrives?”

“Boss, 3 more minutes…”

After hearing, Joe Ga looked back at the building lobby…

Seeing several luggage carts by the side of the main entrance, he thought for a mont and then called Dorian to quickly crawl back into the lobby along the ground…

After testing the maneuverability of the luggage carts, Joe Ga surveyed the interior of the lobby, then pointed to the pile of luggage, instructing a few security guards huddled at the reception desk, “Go get the luggage, the heavier the better…”

While everyone was busy creating mobile covers according to Joe’s plan, on the other side, ‘Spurs’ and the others finally reached the side where Citi Bank was located…

The gunn attacking from across Sculpture Park were now facing a three-pronged attack…

Unable to withstand the imnse pressure, they were left with no choice but to bet everything on a full assault on the Citi Bank, attempting to enter and eliminate the opponents within while taking hostages to seek a lifeline.

As a dozen or so gunn suddenly erupted, the Jackal leading the team inside Citi Bank surprisingly couldn’t hold them off, allowing them to break into the bank lobby smoothly, after which both sides engaged in intense combat inside the lobby…

Under imnse pressure, those inside the bank had to open the office area to Jackal as a battlefield.

Additionally, due to so clients’ demands, the bank manager, fearing for his life, decisively opened the vault door, allowing everyone to enter and take refuge.

Amid the tense atmosphere engulfing everyone, the tall Anna seized a mont of inattention from the bank’s security, slipped into an office, and inserted a USB drive into a host computer.

Anna didn’t wait in the office for the result but activated her communicator once outside…

“Jackal, A108 office, rember to destroy it later…”

After speaking, this beauty with a background as a spy grabbed the rearguard bank security and exclaid in horror, “What do we do now? How can we get out…”

The bank security displayed the deanor a man should have in perilous tis, holding Anna’s hand as they dashed toward the steps leading to the underground vault, leaving two colleagues behind, bewilderedly watching the combat inside the bank.

After hearing Anna’s report, the seasoned Great Russian Banner spat a mouthful of dusty saliva to the side, nodded at a few bearded comrades, and said, “Let’s retreat inside, pin the enemy in the lobby, and eliminate them…”

……………

While the west was ablaze in combat, Joe Ga finally assembled two fully loaded luggage carts…

Binding the two carts together with straps, and hearing the sound of a helicopter overhead, Joe Ga said to Dorian, “Let’s go…”