civil forensic

Chapter 1306 Chaos

Chapter 1306 Chaos

"Send the injured down!"

"Sniper, can you see it?"

"Go? Go?"

Four people from the frontline team fell down in an instant. One of them was screaming loudly and it seemed that he would not die. The other three fell to the ground and could not tell what was going on.

Nicha gritted his teeth, his eyes red, and faced the most difficult decision.

He needed to make a quick decision whether to rush in when the sudden change occurred, or stop and clean up every room.

No matter which option is adopted, the risks are huge.

Rushing in immediately is the most conducive to arrest. Although the people inside set a booby trap, this thing is similar to a landmine and is used for prevention. After the loud explosion, the police outside were stunned, and the people inside were absolutely stunned.

But, it only takes a short while.

If we hesitate any longer, we will have to move forward steadily, but if we do that, it will be very difficult to capture the suspect alive.

It's easy to tell that if the suspect dared to hang a booby trap on the door, he must have a powerful weapon on his waist. In fact, Nicha had thought of submachine guns before but not grenades, because these things are much more difficult to use than submachine guns.

This means that if we don't charge now, the house-by-house cleaning will be like fighting a street fight. In fact, fighting a street fight is nothing, but it is too dangerous to capture someone alive in a street fight.

But the director's orders were clear, and Nicha would never disobey the director's orders unless it was absolutely necessary.

But if this continues, who knows how many people will die. Although the director did not require this, if there are huge casualties and it cannot be concealed, it will cause an uproar in public opinion, and Nicha will still be finished.

During the brief confusion, Nicha's brain also fell into great chaos, and he was sweating anxiously.

He had to make a quick decision, but such a big decision could mean the loss of several lives and the end of his career.

The surging anxiety almost buried Nicha.

"Nicha, the room behind the door and the room on the right side of the door have been swept by the shock wave. The suspect is in the room on the left." Jiang Yuan's voice came into Nicha's ears like a heavenly sound.

This is the LV6 trace inspection - explosion trace inspection, combined with the CQB (close quarters indoor combat) skill brought by the LV3 pistol shooting, to help Jiang Yuan make a judgment.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan also felt Nicha's hesitation.

Jiang Yuan didn't need to consider the consequences. He immediately took out the microphone based on his own judgment and gave Nicha off-field help.

The obedience that had been trained over the past few days instantly overwhelmed Nicha's anxiety.

Nicha didn't have any more time to think about it, and quickly said: "Team one advance to the left, team two reinforcements!"

As he spoke, Nicha also drew his gun and headed forward.

From a rational point of view, it is still very dangerous to enter the room now, but being at the scene, facing the dust raised by the grenade and listening to the wailing of his subordinates, Nicha couldn't help but get excited.

The three cameras quickly converged, and the shaking shots became more consistent.

Several other cameras were also quickly filling in, but they did not dare to leave their posts for fear that the suspect would jump out of the window or run out from somewhere else.

tom!

Amid the muffled sound of the door hammer, a tall criminal policeman wearing full armor and a shield roared and rushed into the room on the left.

The team members behind him all held their guns in one hand and rested their other hand on the shoulder of the person in front of them.

Everyone was counting seconds secretly.

If there are still booby traps, at least half of the team won’t be trapped inside.

Even Jiang Yuan was sweating at this moment.

All the fragments of the booby trap were swept to the right and back. Normally, this means that the suspect should not be in the back or the back room.

At the same time, there should be no booby traps installed in the only remaining room on the left.

This is also a judgment that criminal science technicians can easily make when they inspect the scene afterwards. However, in the chaos of the time, it is not easy to see this and make a definite judgment simply by watching the mosaic-filled video.

Even though Jiang Yuan made such a judgment, he couldn't help but think of many possibilities. The probability was not high, but it could not be said to be impossible.

However, in a very short period of time, the judgments that an individual can make and the actions that a team can take are limited.

And in this environment, the worst possible action is better than doing nothing.

boom!

Gunshots were heard in the room on the left.

This was originally the part of the operation that everyone was most worried about, but at this moment, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with another booby trap or a grenade that rolls out, the gun's lethality is too small.

Especially at this moment, the gunshots were all intermittent pistol sounds, which was far from the expected submachine guns. If before the battle, or even before encountering booby traps, everyone still wanted to avoid getting hurt, now the bottom line has been set to not dying.

Bang bang bang.

The shield-carrying and fully armored detective who had just entered began to fire continuously.

"Gogogo!" The captain of the first team gave the order quickly and rushed into the room on the left, holding the shoulders of the police officer in front of him.

At the same time, there was also a shaky, blurry, and mosaic video entering.

Then, Director Kumar, Jiang Yuan and others saw a bed that was lifted up and used as a cover, and two suspects, one tall and one short, hiding in the corner and shooting from both sides.

Needless to say, it was the booby trap that woke the two men up, and in terms of time, turning over the bed and picking up weapons was already a very quick reaction.

bang bang bang...

More gunshots were heard, some from the other side, but more from the police who came in later.

However, both sides were almost shooting indiscriminately.

The police hid behind shields and shot, and the two suspects hid in the windows and shot, but none of their bullets penetrated.

As the light blue smoke rose, the vision of both sides became blurred.

After a burst of gunfire during the riot, the gunfire suddenly stopped in the master bedroom, which was no more than 20 to 30 square meters.

The adrenaline rush made both sides decide to pull the trigger. Even the calmest people pulled the trigger much faster than usual.

However, the gunfire only stopped for one second, and during this pause in fire, a police officer immediately pulled out his spare gun.

Bah, bah, bah...

The crisp sound of gunfire covered the silence that had just begun.

The two people behind the bed shouted twice, and together they pushed the bed towards the door.

Ping ping...

The two suspects broke the rear window and began trying to climb out the window to escape.

"Step aside."

The policeman standing at the end of the line yelled, stepped forward to identify the person, and then started beating the end of the bed.

This time, he used a Remington shotgun.

The bed board, which looked extremely thick, only blocked two shotgun shells at most, and then a large C-shaped hole was shattered.

Splinters of splintered wood and broken metal shavings from mattress springs flew all over the room, whizzing against shields and walls.

The policeman at the back didn't care about these things. He emptied the newly replaced magazine again, and a series of bullets shot the short man at the end of the bed into an A shape.

Nuiman, who was to be captured alive, was tall, so the shorter suspects were simply beaten to death.

"Charge." Nicha seized the opportunity and shouted.

The police officer in full armor and carrying a shield was the young man who first reported to Nicha. Now he had no way to retreat. He lowered his head without saying a word and rushed towards the head of the bed with his shield.

Nuiman, who had just pushed the head of the bed hard and smashed the window with the handle of the gun, saw the miserable state of his companion. He no longer had any hope, so he threw the gun away, protected his head with both hands, and made a somersault to jump out of the narrow window.

boom!

This time, it was the police officer hiding behind the shield who rushed to Nuiman first. He squeezed half of his body against Nuiman, causing the upper bodies of both of them to be covered with blood from broken glass.

Another team of policemen, who were looking up at the bottom of the window, sighed in disappointment.

(End of this chapter)