Chapter 21 The ultimate goal is accomplished!

Sure enough, you still have to cooperate with people who have received special professional training.

Unplug the thugs on the second floor.

Gu Ji made a quick leap, passing Jillian and Jamie in an instant, rushing forward and turning to the second floor. When he was halfway up the stairs to the second floor, he saw first the soles of a pair of black rubber boots, and then the

A thug was lying on the ground, his body twitching, coughing blood, and seemed to be groping for something.

He instinctively fired two more shots. When he saw the black object in the thug's hand, he hurriedly shouted: "It's a grenade! Back away!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the handrail with his left hand, jumped decisively, and jumped down the stairs on the second floor.

Gillian Jamie and others also fought back.

Bang, the moment his feet landed on the ground, there was a flash of fire, and a huge explosion exploded above everyone's heads. Several streams of blood mixed with minced meat flew out in all directions, staining the moldy wall of the second floor stairwell red.

Gu Ji stood up, shook his head, and patted his cochlea.

Without the noise reduction of a tactical headset, the sounds of gunshots and grenade explosions were too harsh, and my hearing felt much weaker.

"Walk!"

After the tinnitus subsided, he returned to the second floor and replaced the magazine with a new one.

The grenade exploded very powerfully at close range. The thug's right arm was completely blown into a pulp, and the side of his face was completely rotten. However, judging from the physical characteristics, he could vaguely identify the short "Mole".

"Well……"

This tragic scene made Afro and Felson nauseous, and the two of them suppressed the vomiting of stomach acid.

But Gu Ji was not affected very much. Instead, he took the initiative to move forward and took off the tactical earphones hanging from the back of the thug's neck.

Bring it with you.

"Sandy can't hold on anymore, there are still 40 seconds left, prepare to retreat! Modo, prepare to respond at the garbage port!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Boom——!

In the tactical earphones and behind the security door on the second floor stairwell, the sound of a grenade exploding was heard simultaneously.

"Thugs have stormed the security room! They can't hold on for long!"

After hearing this, Afro hurriedly ran forward and pulled the handle hard. At this moment, intensive gunshots rang out on the second floor of the airport, as well as the panicked screams of many passengers.

Gu Ji noticed that the number of "Currently rescuing civilians" in the lower left corner suddenly dropped from 812 to "810".

He picked up the gun and ran to the security area. As he ran out, he dropped the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Immediately ask two more police officers to be sent up from downstairs for support and surround the boarding gate on the second floor!!"

Afro hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie.

In front of him, Gillian, Jamie, and Felson were chasing Gu Ji all the way in the check-in area.

"The store on the left is safe!"

“The restaurant on the right is safe!”

"Security at the rear!"

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Continuous rapid breakthroughs allowed Gu Ji's team to run from the stairs on the second floor of the airport to the security area in just seven seconds. The sound of gunshots was getting closer and closer, and the screams were in their ears, "Get ready!"

Give a low drink.

Gu Ji originally planned to charge in with a gun with his shoulders drawn back. This would shorten the distance of the gun body to a certain extent, make the body more flexible, and prevent the risk of the muzzle of the gun getting stuck in the door frame when breaking through the door and attacking.

But during the actual operation, an idea suddenly popped into his mind. Just like instinct, he slid the butt of the gun to the outside of his shoulder. At the same time, his right arm was wrapped around the gun sling from outside to inside, and tightened to secure the gun body.

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In this way, his entire gun is equivalent to removing the length of the butt, and completely becomes a short rifle similar to folding the butt. In terms of flexibility, it is the same as the 56-1 and 56-2 with folding butts.

However, he fixed the gun body through the gun strap, which suppressed the recoil vibration of the gun to a certain extent and ensured the accuracy during burst shooting.

It’s [Firearm Proficiency (Small)]!

However, Gu Ji had no time to pay attention to the detailed and enhanced surprises brought by these marks. He rushed to the security corridor in a flash. He first aimed at the opposite corner of the security room. A figure caught his eye. It was not a thug, but a federal policeman who was shot dead.

, at this moment, a moving figure came into his sight from the corner of his eye.

The back door of the security room!

Without saying a word, he decisively turned around and turned the gun head, click click click.

The bullets swept past, and the thug grunted, swayed, and immediately disappeared through the back door.

"ah--!"

"Help!"

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"Retreat! The police are coming!"

"Death! Die! Lu la... da da da..."

"I said retreat! Damn it!"

As the thugs broke into the boarding gate and started shooting, panic instantly broke out among the crowd. Countless passengers ran around like crazy and screamed. There seemed to be differences among the thugs, and they were noisy in the headphones.

Gu Ji and the others rushed out of the security check room in an instant, and the crowd at the boarding gate was in chaos.

A bald and tattooed thug was holding a rifle and shooting at the people who were fleeing in panic. After seeing Gu Ji and others, it seemed that he had been hit by bullets before and was unable to move. He immediately grabbed a white woman and charged with 56-2.

He grabbed the hostage's waist and hid behind him.

The other Cohen, who was wearing a black hood, exchanged a few symbolic shots with Gillian before fleeing toward the toilet.

"Put the gun down!"

"Stay back, everyone!"

"Put the gun down!"

"Back off!"

"Put down the gun immediately, I say it for the last time!"

The bald tattooed thug and Gu Gu were roaring like ferocious beasts fighting for food. Their voices were louder and faster than the last. Their emotions kept boiling. The whites of their eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and even the veins on their necks were stretched out.

Seeing that Gu Ji was not retreating at all, he gave the 56-2 a punch in his hand, causing the white woman's back to arch, her whole face to be twisted in fear, her nose was full of tears, and she yelled again:

"I said back off! Tama is making trouble!! Otherwise I will shoot! Everyone will die together!!"

"Fuck you! Just die!"

"ah!"

"ah--!"

Gu Ji was yelling wildly with the bald and tattooed thug, while Jamie and Felson had already taken advantage of the confrontation between the two to attack him with guns from the left and right.

Seeing that people were about to rush towards him, the thug immediately drew his gun, pointed it at Jamie and pulled the trigger!

Da da!

Two gunshots were fired at the same time. At the moment when the bald tattooed thug shot at Jamie, most of his body was exposed. Gu Ji seized the opportunity and fired quickly, and the bullet hit the target's chest instantly.

"ah!"

The white woman screamed and subconsciously covered her head and squatted down.

Blood spurted out, and the thug and Jamie fell down at the same time.

"Jamie!"

Hearing the gunshot, Gillian turned around and exclaimed. She had been guarding the bathroom just now to prevent the mob leader Cohen from sneaking in.

After Gu hit the target at a certain time, he quickly rushed to the thug and fired two more shots.

After confirming that the danger was over, he turned back to look at Jamie, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I was just hit in the thigh."

Jamie covered his right leg, his face pale.

Gu Ji then breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, "Well done, thanks to you just now!"

He really couldn't tolerate the bald tattooed thug.

The previous rounds of deaths and the scenes of mobs massacring crowds are still vivid in my mind. The main perpetrator who shot at the crowd each time was this tattooed bald man.

If it were other thugs, there might be room for negotiation.

But this man is dehumanized, extremely dangerous, and does not care about human life at all. Even if Gu Ji surrenders, the white female hostage will not survive, and the entire team may be killed, and the consequences will be even more disastrous.

"Yes... yes, I hope you can keep your promise and share the intelligence evidence with us."

Jamie pursed his white lips.

"Do not worry!"
To be continued...