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Chapter 416 - 369 Southwest Storm 5_2

Chapter 416: Chapter 369 Southwest Storm 5_2

"Yes!"

Ma San’s command echoed in their ears, reducing the fear in the hearts of the gunmen he had personally trained. They all rushed to their weapons.

Half a minute.

Just half a minute later, they stood fully armed behind Ma San, waiting for his command to charge.

"Damn, the police seem to have anticipated our escape. Four armed helicopters are hovering directly in front of the main gate, aiming Gatling guns at the warehouse doors!"

Shortly afterward, as Ma San was about to give the order, the gunman responsible for reconnaissance shouted.

Click!

Ma San and the others couldn’t help but be shocked!

Because... they all knew too well the high firing speed and powerful impact of the Gatling guns on the armed helicopters, which were nothing short of death cannons!

"The men I, Ma San, trained do not run nor get captured. Charge!" Ma San said fiercely, then led the charge towards the warehouse doors.

"You are all surrounded; lay down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

Above the warehouse doors, a SWAT member continued to shout through a megaphone, only to suddenly see multiple red dots gathering rapidly towards the warehouse door on the infrared detector inside the helicopter cabin, each dot representing a person.

"Report to the commander, the suspects are preparing to charge and escape. Please advise!"

Seeing this, the SWAT member immediately put down the megaphone and reported to Ma Chaoyang, who was in charge of commanding the arrest operation, via radio.

"Use the cannon to shatter the doors for intimidation. If the suspects still choose to escape, kill them all; we absolutely cannot let them escape!"

Ma Chaoyang issued the order immediately, inwardly admiring Ye Fan’s foresight—in advance of the operation, Ye Fan had not only provided the location where Ma San and his men were hiding but had also bluntly stated that they would fight to the death.

"Understood!"

The SWAT member replied immediately, then quickly transmitted commands to the four armed helicopters via radio: "Suspects preparing to escape. Helicopter 1 shatter the doors with the cannon; gunners, be ready. If anyone runs out, they must be killed! Repeat, they must be killed!"

"Understood!"

Almost simultaneously, the SWAT members on the four armed helicopters responded, and the pilot on Helicopter 1 adjusted the cannon right away.

"Third Master, the police are going to use the cannon. Get out of the way!"

Inside the warehouse, the gunman responsible for reconnaissance saw the turning cannon and screamed in horror.

"Move!"

Upon hearing this, Ma San roared out loud and swiftly ran toward the right side of the warehouse doors.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The other gunmen, as if mad, quickly dodged to the side.

"Boom—"

Then, a deafening explosion sounded, a shell shot from the cannon barrel roaring toward the warehouse door.

"Thud—"

The shell hit the door squarely, instantly blowing the steel doors apart. The terrible shockwave not only shattered the doors but also left a large crater, scattering fragments of the door and concrete debris everywhere, hitting several gunmen who were too slow to dodge.

For a moment, groans arose as those who hadn’t dodged in time fell injured to the ground, including Ma San and the other gunmen who were left dizzy and unstable by the blast.

"Repeat, you are surrounded. Do not attempt to resist or escape. Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

At that moment, the SWAT member commanding the four armed helicopters smartly picked up the megaphone again and shouted loudly, trying to break the psychological defense of Ma San and his men with the immense intimidation of the cannon fire.

Meanwhile, police cars screamed towards the warehouse, the piercing sound of their sirens tearing through the sky over the logistics base, sounding like notes of death to Ma San and his men.

"Charge!"

Faced with all this, Ma San, a former Vietnamese special forces "Divine Spear," resolutely issued the command to charge.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Following Ma San’s command, the uninjured gunmen, like devout followers receiving God’s instructions, charged fearlessly toward the warehouse entrance.

"Dada, dada, dada, dada, dada..."

The next moment.

Four M134 miniguns, firing at a rate of 6000 rounds per minute, shot bullets carrying the notes of death, echoing through the sky, and swept toward the warehouse gates, forming a terrifying firewall within thirty meters around it.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

...

In an instant, all the gunmen who had rushed out, including Ma San, were turned into sieves by the bullets and fell into pools of blood.

After the gunfire ceased, multiple police cars with flashing lights arrived in front of the warehouse, and fully armed tactical police officers orderly jumped out of the vehicles and aimed in formation.

At the same time, dozens of fully armed SWAT officers formed a line, waiting for the command to assault.

"Reporting to the commander, there are a total of eighteen suspects, eleven killed, seven are inside the warehouse, please advise," said the SWAT officer responsible for commanding the four armed helicopters, as the main force arrived.

"Assault team, go in, try to capture alive!"

From the command vehicle at the center of the police cars, Ma Chaoyang issued the order in a deep voice.

"Assault team understood!"

The SWAT assault team leader quickly acknowledged the command, then signaled with a hand gesture.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

At the gesture, dozens of fully armed SWAT officers immediately split into eight squads, preparing to enter through the eight windows of the warehouse.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Just then, continuous gunfire erupted from the previously quiet warehouse.

Hmm?

The sudden sound of gunfire startled all the police and tactical officers, but they soon had an inkling of what it might mean.

"Go in!"

Shortly after.

Without waiting for further instructions from Ma Chaoyang, the SWAT assault team leader decisively issued the order.

In no time, dozens of SWAT assault team members dispersed, rushing toward the eight corners of the warehouse.

"Clang——"

Two minutes later, the sound of glass breaking simultaneously came from all eight windows, as eight SWAT officers used rope guns to scale up to the windows, broke in, and more SWAT officers followed them in the same manner.

"Reporting to the commander, all seven remaining suspects have committed suicide due to fear of crime, please advise," said the SWAT assault team leader over the radio to Ma Chaoyang, after the SWAT had searched the warehouse.

"Withdraw, return,"

Ma Chaoyang pondered briefly and issued the directive.

As the words fell, he couldn’t help but look up at the dark sky, thinking to himself, "The sky of the Southwest is about to change!"

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