After a group of people were armed and installed, the intercom channel also sounded "66". It was preliminarily judged that there should be less than 3 people in the house with lights on and curtains pulled.
Liu Baochen considered for a long time and waved his hand and shouted, "Three groups go to the first team, one group guards the back door, and two groups and four groups prepare for support after entering the stairs."
"Go!"
Qin Yu called half bow forward, both hands holding a gun and going straight to the second unit with small steps.
Behind Zhu Weixiao, Thailand took two teams of people respectively, and also bowed, held a gun with one hand and one hand, and put his left hand on the shoulder of a former colleague to advance rapidly.
After half a minute.
They came to the door of Unit 2. Qin Yu looked up at the building and immediately looked serious and ordered, "This time it’s not a joke. The curtains are lit and the thunder is pulled. It’s very likely that they must have strong firepower inside. Everyone should pay attention to the elderly and take care of the newcomers. Each group must ensure that one person can support their teammates at any time."
"white"
"white"
“……！”
Everyone nodded in succession.
Intercom Liu Baochen growled "Qin Yu what stopped? It’s easy to find so many buildings. Push your horse in. "
Qin Yuwen directly took off the headset root. No, Liu Baochen talked directly and waved his hand and said, "Enter!"
"Bang!"
Unit door Zhu Wei wearing steel explosion-proof clothes with his side stepped into the corridor.
Only 30 seconds later.
They came to the door of Room 66 of Qin Yu on the sixth floor and took a look to the left. They saw a lot of domestic garbage on the dirty stairs.
“”
Qin Yu let himself squat down on the right side of the house.
Holding a blasting shotgun, Little Thailand pointed the gun at the door lock and pulled the trigger decisively before stepping forward.
"Hey!"
The shot was a strong smell, and the position of the door lock was directly blown out of a hole.
"Bang!"
Qin Yu stretched out his hand and dragged the door and rushed into the room.
"Brush!"
Zhu Wei aimed an old gun at the shed lamp for the first time, and at the same time his teammates behind him supported the microphone.
"Someone in the house has a gun. Kitchen location"
Ding Guozhen forehead sweat shouted 1
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Qin Yu heard Ding Guozhen shouting at the door of the 66-room and pointed the gun at the kitchen.
"Don’t move!"
"Raise your hand!"
"Shoot!"
“……”
Zhu Wei, wearing a thick steel explosion-proof suit, rushed to the kitchen for the first time, while Little Thailand and others were also armed with guns and ready to hug the fire.
"Don’t move" at this moment Qin Yu shouted a.
A humanoid clothes rack in a trench coat in front of a dark kitchen raised its right prosthetic arm forward and poked it very stiffly. It really looked like a living person with a weapon.
"What the fuck are you yelling about?" Zhu Wei took two steps forward and then found that there was a clothes rack next to the kitchen door, and then he immediately withdrew.
Ding Guozhen was very nervous, sweating on his forehead with a gun and stuttering. "No, I’m sorry, I read it wrong."
"scattered!"
Qin Yu waved and shouted
When they heard the gun, they entered a group of three and immediately dispersed to the small room around the living room.
A kick in the door rang out to report.
"Master bedroom lighting man"
"Kitchen Man"
"sanitary person"
"second sleeper"
“……！”
After shouting sounded one after another, Qin Yucai slowly relieved and released the gun.
The intercom channel Liu Baochen kept ringing "What’s the situation in Qinyu House? Your horse answers! Qin Yu, do you hear? Your horse …! "
Qin Yuwen picked up the intercom Mike at the door and said, "No one is in the room."
……
Ten minutes later.
Liu Baochen, who was in high spirits, led a dozen people to rush in and asked, "Where are you? Didn’t you see anyone?"
Qin Yu turned his head and glanced at him. He took off Kevlar’s helmet and replied, "Someone can still let you in like this?"
Liu Baochen glared at Qin Yu, strode into the room, frowned and glanced around and said, "Did you report a false case?"
Qin Yu didn’t bother to frown back, so he checked the room.
At the door of the master bedroom, Zhu Wei took off his thick explosion-proof breastplate and said with an expression, "The bedding in the master bedroom is messy, and the mobile phone charger is still plugged in. The bedside table has socks, a belt bed and a pair of dark men’s breeches …"
Although Liu Baochen’s industrial ability is generally not pure gluttony, otherwise he would not have climbed to this position. On hearing this, he immediately ordered, "If so, maybe no one reported the false case. Maybe the suspect just searched the house."