Hearing the command, Lin Fan froze and raised one hand as a gesture to signal the law enforcent units, not to overreact and that he would be obeying them soon.
Even if the voices were females, Lin Fan would never judge the book by its cover. He had kicked the door once. Only a second ti was required to force it open.
Beyond this obstacle was the road to rescue the female clerk from the bastard's hands. But he dared not bet his behavior might agitate the special units.
His sharp senses already detected their approach the mont he kicked the door but he never expected them to reach so fast. These people definitely had so secrets, Lin Fan thought.
Otherwise, how could every mber be compared to the world's top-tier physique, that a rcenary like him who weaved through life and death multiple tis must nod in acknowledgnt.
"Put the damn weapon down!" He complied, slowly to express no harm, walking away from the door, arguing, "I'm saving a girl. She's being dragged here by the bastard please."
"Don't quibble, just comply with what I said." He only received such a reply and was helpless.
"Alright, be quick. The man is already alerted by and you now." He sighed.
In fact, he understood, the situation would be like this and that was the reason why he was adamant about bringing out the female clerk himself. Obviously, it wasn't that he wanted to be a hero saving the beauty.
Of course, four Spirit Foxes already regarded Lin Fan's words as truth because they had seen how the shooting unfolded and heard what the commander described.
However, they did not consider the slightest chance to leave Lin Fan unattended even if their judgnt understood the situation, because, from Athena's conclusion, there were still people on the loose, who might just be cooperating with robbers as moles.
They had no idea about the identity, the number, nothing else. Well, that was for the detective to have a headache. For now, control the situation and neutralize the threats.
Lin Fan, with his own weapon, happened to an be imdiate threat, followed by a bastard sowhere.
"Raise your hands and stay still."
Two covered while another two approached Lin Fan. At the sa ti, one of them grabbed one hand; the other punched Lin Fan in the stomach.
Naturally, Lin Fan captured these movents but controlled his body from reacting because he was certain once he made a move, he would soon be put down.
In any case, this was just a misunderstanding and the two were on the sa front. Well, receiving a punch in the abdon, Lin Fan almost vomited. Crap, they were ruthless.
Fortunately, he ate lightly. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of others throwing up. If his forr subordinates and comrades knew his embarrassnt, his face would be gone.
Crunched up, he fell, losing his balance. The pain attacked the nervous system and body's defense chanism. The girl really knocked him out, with consciousness remaining.
The mont he slipped, two operators slamd him onto the floor and began cuffing. Lin Fan's mouth twitched as he experienced their techniques.
He dared to swear, they were nowhere related to the police. The violence and non-consideration of suspected figures leaned toward the military. Don't know where Yang Qingyue, the current police chief, recruited them from. Don't tell him, she summoned the military units disguised as police.
He almost guessed the correct answer. Suddenly, a rapid burst of buzzes and bangs shocked everyone. Debrises of the door, Lin Fan tried to kick before flew out. Soone was shooting through the door and wall.
Everyone crouched low as the bullets whipped past from above. If it weren't for the hostage situation, they had already returned fire.
One of them pressed Lin Fan down to avoid the incoming rounds. He also wanted to struggle and seek the best cover but he understood he was being protected.
Ling Qingyu: Why did you save him? It's better if he died by accident. Not to ntion, even if he danced amidst the nuclear radiation, he could co out in one piece and might even evolve.
Just when his thoughts flew everywhere, he heard a distinct sound of glass cracking and looked up with difficulty. His pupils constricted. From the voice of the operators, he knew they were won.
Even if the one pressing from above had equipnt. He could still feel so softness. No, he wasn't being a pervert.
Now he saw the woman who was protecting him, had the visor on the helt cracked. Her head tilted back and she slipped off his back due to the montum.
As a macho man, how could he stand this? When he attempted to rise, he was being pushed down again by another. "Stay down, don't move," her voice subtle under loud gunfire.
"But she…" Lin Fan tried to argue but shut up when he figured out things had already happened. There was no way the woman survived under the impact of a large caliber like 7.62 even if it was ballistic proof.
Well, he knew nothing about black technology. Of course, the girls weren't too worried about a certain 'wounded' because they knew she was fine.
As for why this one stayed still as if dead, perhaps she just experienced what it felt like to be hit and was confused at the closeness of death. The equipnt save her life.
The automatic fire ceased to stop. Ti extended like an hour when barely a dozen seconds passed.
The remaining two noticed a gap in the line of fire and 'bravely' assaulted. In Lin Fan's eyes, this was seeking death. They could have waited till the ammunition ran out and exploited the opponent's reloading mont.
The closest one to the door delivered a strong donkey kick and tossed in a flashbang. Waiting for a boom, the two entered and cleared the room.
Two figures under the light smoke screen coughed uncomfortably, hands covering their eyes and ears. The bastard was using the woman as a human shield. Apparently, he stayed behind 'cover' and sprayed through the wall.
Two operators fired till he dropped. One stepped forward over the body and shot two tis to dead check.
"He's dead! Clear!"
"Ma'am, we're the police. Stay calm and do what you're told." Another comforted the female clerk. Now that they had a clearer vision, the woman was in a disheveled state, partially naked.
The skirt underneath had been torn apart and the shirt lost all the buttons along with the separated bra, apparently highlighting the violence involved. There was also a red palm mark on the face.
The two Spirit Foxes were a bit stunned before one of them tore away the drapes and covered the clerk, slowly patting her on the back as comfort as she began to cry.
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"You're safe, darling. We're the police, you can trust us."
Don't know whether because the words were authoritative or because they were all won, the female clerk's cry lessened.
The other kicked the bastard to vent out her anger before reminding the clerk and her teammate to evacuate. The clerk was brought out of the room in a princess hug.
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