I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

The roar of helicopters came from the sky.

Two military green transport helicopters flew over the warehouse, then descended, hovering over the open space one after the other, dropping the ropes.

More than a dozen vigorous black figures slid down the ropes, immediately found shelters, and assumed an alert posture.

These people are dressed in black combat uniforms, with helmets covered, only one pair of eyes exposed, armed with advanced automatic rifles, and they are also equipped with various combat and communication equipment, as well as a counter-strike outfit.

This is a member of the special military police brigade, the Algerian counter-strike team, referred to as GIGN.

At the same time, three light trucks drove into the open space in front of the warehouse, and dozens of military police jumped from the carriages and divided into three teams.

Soldiers from the first team ran forward, spreading out their formations, enclosing the entire warehouse building, while soldiers from the other two teams, with their guns on their backs, slightly adjusted the formation. Under the command of the lead ensign, He rushed to the warehouse without hesitation.

The officer led by GIGN was confused. When did this gang of weak chickens who only extorted tips become so brave and fearless to death?

This GIGN officer was Captain Yasini who was talking to Salem, the captain of a GIGN team. GIGN members have high ranks, and ordinary members are officers.

Yasinni came out from behind the bunker and shouted, "Second Lieutenant, please wait a minute!"

The second lieutenant of the military police recognized that these masked people were GIGN's team, and they were all officers. He turned around and paid a military salute to Yasinni.

"What's going on here? Where do you come from? Where are the people of Lieutenant Salim?" Yasinni raised a series of questions.

The second lieutenant replied: "We have received an order to support Lieutenant Salim. The task is to encircle the warehouse, control the entrance to the drug warehouse, enter the drug warehouse, and control the sewers."

Captain Yasini was confused: "What sewer? Do you know there are a lot of explosives in the building?"

"I know, Captain Mehdi ordered us not to shoot in the warehouse as a last resort."

Captain Yasini was even more confused: "What's the situation in the sewers? You don't need guns, aren't you afraid of being killed by armed men?"

The second lieutenant officer began to scold his mother, where is so much nonsense, didn't you do your homework before GIGN came? But he kept a serious expression on his face and answered the question: "Intelligence shows that the militants are also afraid of death, afraid to shoot, for fear of being bombed into the sky. There is a sewer entrance in the drug warehouse, and they have all retreated into the sewer."

Yasini started to scold his mother, what information did his old colleague in the Ministry of National Defense give? Such an important situation has been missed.

"Where is Lieutenant Salim?"

The master sergeant replied patiently: "Second Lieutenant Salim led the team to the sewer exit to contain the militants. We are responsible for the containment of this end."

Captain Yasini was speechless for a while.

Bringing combat team members, snipers, negotiators, blasting experts, and dangerous goods experts along with elites, took a helicopter on the road, made careful arrangements on the road, and then descended from the sky, ready to show off, and the result was like a punch. , The weak gendarmerie escort has blocked the militants in the sewers.

Captain Yasini waved his hand and motioned for his own person to come out. GIGN is an elite team and must not lose face.

He decided to change his response plan and split his troops. The team on the side of the military warehouse managed to open the warehouse door, and the blasting experts and dangerous goods experts eliminated the dangerous factors; the other way, they followed themselves into the drug warehouse to hunt down the militants.

The second lieutenant officer of the gendarmerie led the team into the warehouse, followed by Yasini's men.

Temporary lighting equipment has been set up in the warehouse, and you can see a mess on the ground, with bullet shells, craters, and a few corpses everywhere. Obviously there was a fierce exchange of fire here.

Captain Yasini frowned, and secretly rejoiced in guessing the battle situation based on the traces.

François chose to use the iron barrel as a cover at the east of the warehouse. The bullets of the militants fell on the east wall or on the ground, not on the northern partition wall.

Although the bullet falls on the partition wall, it may not be able to penetrate the partition wall and detonate the explosive, but there is still a great possibility of explosion, or hitting the potassium cyanide storage barrel, which is also a very terrible thing.

Several military policemen were already guarding the warehouse. They made a temporary shelter, surrounded the sewer entrance, and pointed their guns at the entrance.

Seeing reinforcements coming, the nervous soldiers relaxed.

Yasini asked a few more people, and it was like clarifying the situation.

It turned out that according to Chen Ling's intelligence, Salim knew that the militants were ready to retreat, so he assembled the team and rushed to the sewer exit under the leadership of the port staff, ready to wait and see.

He did not dare to put too much pressure on the militants in the warehouse to prevent them from falling into a desperate situation and shooting indiscriminately to cause a big explosion, but left a few people outside the warehouse to guard the entrance.

Later, Chen Ling informed that all the militants in the warehouse had entered the sewer, and Salim ordered the people to enter the warehouse with lighting equipment and control the entrance of the sewer.

Then he reported to Captain Mehdi on the situation, and Captain Mehdi then ordered reinforcements to take full control of the warehouse.

Captain Yasini asked the second lieutenant officer of the gendarmerie: "What is your plan of action? Have you stayed here all the time?"

The second lieutenant replied: "Yes, Captain Mehdi ordered us to control the entrance and not to enter the sewer."

"Then how do you arrest people?"

"I don't know, the arrest must be ordered by Captain Mehdi." The second lieutenant officer replied. He also felt bored, dozens of people controlled a small sewer entrance, and no one had a place to stand.

Yasini continued to ask: "The militants are blocked in the sewer. If they have explosives, they are likely to find a place to blast, explode an exit, and then escape."

The second lieutenant officer shook his head: "No, according to intelligence, the militants do not have explosives with great lethality."

Yasinni felt strange that the usually weak guard brigade was extremely accurate in its intelligence control today, and asked: "How do you know that the militants have no explosives? How are they so sure?"

The second lieutenant officer shook his head and said: "I don't know, this is information provided by Lieutenant Salem. He said it is 100% accurate."

"Second Lieutenant Salim? Impossible. He shouldn't have this information. He didn't even know that there were huge amounts of explosives and highly toxic potassium cyanide in this warehouse. I told him to stop shooting."

Yasinni didn't believe that Salim could have such accurate information.

The second lieutenant officer spread his hands: "I'm sorry, Captain, I am a reinforcement unit, and I don't have any intelligence."

Yassin thought for a while, turned around and discussed a few words with several subordinates.

"Second lieutenant, we must enter the sewer to hunt down the militants, and we can't let them run around like rats." Yassin is ready to take people into the sewer, which is also professional enough.

At this time, there was a movement on the northern partition wall. Yasini frowned habitually and held the intercom: "Second team, report the progress. Has it entered the military warehouse?"

"No, all the people from the security company were killed. Without the key, we are trying to break the door..."

Yasini immediately let go of the intercom, pointed in the direction where the movement was coming, and drew in a low voice: "Alert!"

The GIGN members reacted quickly, holding up their weapons, aiming at the waist, and moving forward in the direction where the movement came.

The soldiers of the escort also raised their guns one after another.

The second lieutenant officer ordered: "Put down the gun and be careful of fire."

The GIGN players hesitated and looked back at Yasini.

Yasini frowned and said, "Second lieutenant is right, put down the gun and use the dagger. Second lieutenant, please let your people turn off the light, everyone stand in their positions, keep silent, and wait for my order."

The warehouse quickly quieted down, the lights went out, and it was dark.

In the dark and quiet environment, the sound from the northern partition wall became clearer.

First, there was the sound of heavy objects dragging on the ground;

Then there is the sound of creaking metal rubbing and creaking;

Then there was a thud that seemed to be the wooden board falling to the ground.

Immediately, everyone in the drug warehouse heard faint voices.

Captain Yasini was happy for a while, and finally there was a situation that the gendarmes of the escort brigade didn't know. Watch my GIGN show off and capture a few militants alive.

With a bang, a board on the north wall flew up, and the dazzling light shone into the medicine warehouse.

"Okay, the door is open, everyone, just like when you came here, go through it."

More than a dozen people entered the drug warehouse through the doorway one after another.

"Don't move!" Captain Yasini yelled loudly, and several flashlights suddenly lit up, shining on the person who had come in from the military warehouse.

Headed by a suit that is already wrinkled and beard, it is Dehuche.

He slowly raised his hands, and the others also raised their hands.

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