King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 1118 - 984: Relaxed and Happy

Chapter 1118 -984: Relaxed and Happy

Nis fired the armor-piercing bullet, which, with the first shot, penetrated the outer wall of the brick-wood structure of the old apartment, hitting a gunman squatting on the ground in the scapula…

The slender, jacketed armor-piercing bullet rolled violently after passing through the brick wall, instantly shattering the unlucky gunman’s scapula while tearing apart nearly half of the shoulder’s muscles.

The second bullet, after penetrating the wall, hit another gunman’s forearm. The bullet flipped, tearing through the inside muscles of the arm and severing an artery, causing the unfortunate fellow to let out a scream of utmost terror.

The last uninjured gunman could no longer stay; he stood up and ran towards the door, dragging his companion as he passed by, using him as a shield behind him…

“Bang”

“Bang”

“Bang”

Three consecutive shots pierced the wall, killing the two injured and immobilized gunmen.

In the instant the last lucky guy reached the door, a large black hand grabbed his neck, using his momentum to lift him and then slammed him heavily onto the ground.

‘Hemostatic Forceps’ watched the unfortunate man lying at Ayu’s feet and let out a whistle, as he appeared about to faint with his eyes glazing over. She kicked away the rifle from his hand, bent down, and dragged him by the collar into Estelle’s apartment…

“Apartment secure!”

Nis looked through the scope and saw Estelle come out of the bathroom. She reloaded with a new magazine, then stood holding her gun, activated the communicator, and said, “Someone called the police, we need to retreat. ‘King Kong’, take the prisoner; we’ll find a quiet place to interrogate him…”

Estelle walked to the location of the living room, covering her mouth in shock at the bodies lying dead in the room.

She’d seen her share of the world, but these guys died too horribly.

Especially the unfortunate soul with most of their neck blown apart, lying on the ground in a twisted fashion, which sent chills down Estelle’s spine.

The others fared no better, especially the two gunmen shot dead through the walls.

In fact, jacketed armor-piercing bullets are not the best weapon for human targets, as their diameter is too small and penetration too strong, often resulting in poor stopping power.

But when such high-velocity ammunition destabilizes and tumbles after piercing a wall, the situation changes completely.

A rolling bullet shreds fragile flesh like a meat grinder, the nail-sized bullet body slicing horizontally into then flipping over, making the body seem as if hit by a chainsaw…

Estelle glanced at the gunman whose shoulder had been utterly ripped apart, noticing a gray-black mass squeezing from the gaping wound. She gulped, picked up her suitcase, and walked out…

‘Hemostatic Forceps’ deftly used binding straps to secure the prisoner. Ayu walked over, lifted the captive under his arm, and said to ‘Hemostatic Forceps’, “I hear sirens. We need to move quickly…”

Just as the group was heading downstairs, preparing to make their getaway using vehicles, Boss Qiao’s voice suddenly sounded over the channel…

“The police arrived too quickly; something’s off with them…”

“Don’t use the cars; head through the south alley. Once out, turn right 600 meters to rendezvous with us…”

“Estelle, contact the Sao Paulo police; confirm the identity of those officers…”

Nis carried a large gun bag and, holding the UPM, shone the tactical flashlight in the direction of the alley, saying, “Let’s go…”

‘Hemostatic Forceps’ took the point position, advancing quickly along the alley wall while smiling and saying, “The boss seems nervous; that’s not like him…”

Nis smiled slightly, saying, “If you saw him in the rear, watching you guys fight while sitting on pins and needles, you’d know he only maintains absolute calm when fighting for his life.

He’s not nervous; he’s concerned about us, all of us…”

‘Hemostatic Forceps’ paused, glanced at Nis with a slight blush, hesitated a moment, then said, “Do you feel any better now…”

Nis was taken aback, replying, “I don’t know; I just feel like I’m not as nervous.”

‘Hemostatic Forceps’ shook her head in amusement, “It’s the first time I’ve seen a mother get nervous because she’s taking care of her son.

My personal suggestion—talk to a psychologist, ‘Iceman’ is probably free now; have the boss call him in…”

As ‘Hemostatic Forceps’ reached the alley’s end and paused, Nis leveled her gun to the other side. They quickly peeked at each other, then gestured ‘follow up’…

“I don’t need a psychologist; I have the best cure!”

‘Hemostatic Forceps’ saw vehicle headlights flash in the distance on the street and knew it was the boss’s location, so she picked up speed, jogging and laughing, “Wonder what bad luck these Brazilian drug dealers ran into…”

Trailing behind, ‘Kitten’ gritted his teeth, saying, “They’re not unlucky; they deserve to be in hell!”

‘Water Snake’, jogging beside Ayu, chuckled, “I just love sending drug dealers to hell; I have psychological issues, too. Why doesn’t anyone care about me?”

Ayu heard this, glanced sideways, and said, “Medic Bird has been staring at your ass a lot these days; he probably cares about you…”

‘Water Snake’ rolled his eyes in response, with more white than black showing, “That guy should tell me himself. I heard he was abused; maybe I can console him…”

‘Water Snake’ was speaking when the team had already reached where Boss Qiao and the others were…

In the truck’s cab, Sanderson poked his head out to look at ‘Water Snake’, saying, “Hey, ‘Water Snake’, the boss already took Kitten; don’t let them take you too.

‘Tailor’ often looks at your ass too, I think you should consider him.

I heard his ex-wife is about to get married, so he could save a lot of alimony to buy you a ring.”

‘Water Snake’, with face paint and a thin face, glanced at ‘Tailor’ who was cursing in the passenger seat, and said disdainfully, “When we shower together, you only look at my ass?

FUCK, no wonder they say you Rangers are all gays…”

Boss Joe got Nis and the others onto the truck, then poked his head into the cab, looking at ‘Water Snake’ through the window, and said to Sanderson, “Wow, is your Team B always this open?

Does your Syrian lover know?

Men and women showering together, how exciting!”

Sanderson sneered at ‘Water Snake’, left his spot, and walked to the back of the truck, saying helplessly, “If a sharp-tongued woman criticized your size while you’re showering, you’d understand that it’s not exciting at all.

This Colombian chick is crazy!”

Joe Ga, hearing this, laughed and said, “A woman wanting to protect herself in a team like the Jaguars must act a little crazy.”

Saying this, Joe Ga saw everyone had boarded, and he pressed the communicator, saying, “Ronnie, Bird the medic, hold off the police cars and withdraw on your own, we’re retreating first…”

…………….

As Joe Ga spoke, Bird the medic, leaning under a street lamp by a convenience store, scattered a handful of nails he had just bought onto the road.

Then as the police cars approached, he took a swig from the beer in his hand, staggering like a drunk hugging the car and dry-heaving twice…

As two speeding police cars passed the nail-covered road, they made several loud popping sounds, and the police cars veered violently, crashing into parked vehicles on the roadside.

“Beep beep beep beep…”

The violent collisions set off a series of car alarms…

Ronnie, dressed in a T-shirt and oversized shorts, rushed out of an apartment nearby, seeing several police officers struggling to crawl out of the cars, he exclaimed and rushed over to help…

“Officer, are you okay? Are you hurt?

Don’t move, it seems like your arm is broken… freeweɓnovel-cøm

I’ll call an ambulance for you…”

A middle-aged police officer, with Ronnie’s help, struggled out of the police car, glanced at Ronnie dashing to another car to help, shook his head ruefully, and, dragging his broken arm, took out his phone and dialed a number…

“Sir, we had a car accident, can’t make it over…”

Ronnie, supporting an injured police officer, walked to the middle-aged officer’s side, looking at him with concern, said, “Sir, I’m a doctor, you’d better sit down now, your arm is seriously injured…”

Saying this, Ronnie reached out and pressed on the middle-aged officer’s broken arm, causing him to let out a pained roar, then Ronnie, with an apologetic look, said, “Sorry, sorry, I told you your injury is serious, so…”

The middle-aged officer, dragging his broken arm, sat on the edge of the sidewalk with difficulty, grimacing, said, “So don’t fucking touch me…”

Ronnie, hearing this, with an apologetic look, said, “Sorry, sorry, I’ve called for emergency services, but it’ll take a while for them to get here, I have a first aid kit at home; I’ll go get it…”

With that said, Ronnie didn’t wait for the middle-aged officer to speak, turned around and jogged into the apartment across the street, then, passing through the corridor and out the back door, met up with Bird the medic who was already waiting there…

Ronnie showed Bird the medic the phone he had just lifted, smiling, said, “I heard that guy make a call, they should be cops paid off by the gang to clear the scene.

I noted their badge numbers, but I think if we can find the owner of this phone number, we’ll be able to find our next target.”

Bird the medic smiled and nodded, held up his phone, saying, “I took photos, give me the number, I’ll send it to Thompson, they should have some news soon.”

With that, Bird the medic turned around, smiling as he said, “Although the boss’s fight against drug dealers is somewhat reckless, I like this kind of mission.

It reminds me of the happy times in the past…”

Ronnie, smiling, nodded, said, “Then enjoy this feeling as much as possible; in P.B, such opportunities are really not plentiful…”

…………….

Joe Ga squeezed in the corner of the truck compartment, watching ‘Hemostatic Forceps’ pulling out the teeth of a drug dealer’s gunman amidst Estelle’s screams…

Licking his somewhat sour teeth with his tongue, Joe Ga looked at the pitiful gunman, saying, “If I were you, I’d confess…”

The drug dealer’s gunman, pinned to the ground by Ayu and unable to move his body, could only struggle to raise his head and shout loudly, “Then ask your questions…”

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