Chapter 138 A Great Victory (Part 2)

"Ah Ming! I'm so glad you're safe and sound!"

The last terrorist collapsed heavily at the stairwell. Chen Jiaju, wearing a bulletproof vest, led his assault team up the stairs. When the sunlight fell on the unharmed Lu Ming, his tense face instantly broke into a smile, and the excitement in his voice was impossible to hide.

Lu Ming glanced down at his dusty sleeves and smiled faintly, "It's just that the clothes are a little dirty, it's nothing."

The surrounding stormtroopers looked at the young man with admiration in their eyes.

They had all heard gunshots from downstairs, but no one expected Lu Ming to break in single-handedly, not only unharmed but also rescuing the hostages.

This isn't just an ordinary police officer; he's practically a superhuman!

To be able to face dozens of heavily armed terrorists alone with such composure—that courage and skill are truly admirable.

Some people secretly thought to themselves: This kind of person deserves to be promoted and made a fortune!

"Don't just talk,"

Lu Ming raised his hand to stop Chen Jiaju's pleasantries, "There are still quite a few terrorists in this building. If they escape, the nearby residents will be in danger."

His tone was serious and left no room for doubt. No one knew what tricks these vicious bandits had up their sleeves, and the sooner they were eliminated, the safer they would be.

Chen Jiaju instantly stopped smiling and nodded emphatically, "You're right!" He immediately turned around and gave orders, "Captain Yang, you take a team and guard this place. Move the hostages to a safe area and make sure they are safe! The rest of you, follow me and clear out the enemy layer by layer!"

After saying that, he grabbed the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button. His voice was steady and powerful: "Hound calling headquarters, Hound calling headquarters!"

The assault team has reached the inside of the teaching building. The hostage crisis is over. Please coordinate with the Flying Tigers to assist us in clearing out the remaining terrorists inside the building.

"Received from headquarters!"

Uncle Biao's voice came through the walkie-talkie, tinged with barely suppressed excitement, yet his tone remained seasoned and composed: "Hounds, be careful! Protecting the hostages is still our top priority! As long as the hostages are in our hands, eliminating the terrorists is only a matter of time."

"Hounds received!"

Lu Ming watched as Chen Jiaju put away his walkie-talkie, then drew his .38 pistol from his waist, his eyes sharp as an eagle's: "I'll go up to the roof and take care of their sniper. You take your men and wipe out the remaining forces downstairs."

"Okay!" Chen Jiaju patted him on the shoulder, his tone serious, "Be careful!"

"The same to you."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

As soon as Uncle Biao hung up the walkie-talkie, he clenched his fist tightly and waved it three times in the air, as excited as a child.

The director, who had witnessed everything, was instantly overjoyed and couldn't help but shout, "Ah Ming! Ka Kui! Well done!"

He felt only relief.

When the decision was made to have Lu Ming lead the team to infiltrate, many people objected. But after careful consideration, he gritted his teeth and took the gamble. Now it seems that he won the gamble!

Lu Ming has created another miracle. This trust was well worth it!

The thought of his bright future made his heart race, but he quickly forced himself to calm down.

Now is not the time to celebrate.

"Notify the Flying Tigers immediately!" The director took a deep breath and gave the order. "The SWAT team has stormed the teaching building. Instruct them to switch from a feint attack to a full assault. We cannot give the terrorists any chance to breathe."

From the start of the operation, the Flying Tigers were responsible for drawing fire at the main gate, creating conditions for the assault team to launch a surprise attack from the rear.

Now that the tactical objective has been achieved, it's time to unleash this elite force at full strength, lest the terrorists inside the building concentrate their forces against the assault team, endangering the safety of the hostages.

"Da da da—"

"6

As soon as the order was given, the gunfire at the school gate instantly intensified.

The Flying Tigers members had been waiting in ambush, and upon learning that the hostages were safe, they immediately unleashed their full firepower.

Relying on their extensive counter-terrorism experience, they launched a full-scale attack like tigers descending a mountain, taking advantage of the moment when the terrorists inside the building were in disarray. Bullets rained down on the front wall of the teaching building.

"Fuck! These Hong Kong police officers are too cunning. On the surface, they negotiated with us, but secretly they sent people in to rescue the hostages!"

The sniper on the rooftop, seeing the sudden and fierce attack below, gritted his teeth in anger and spat out a curse. He abruptly turned the muzzle of his Barrett sniper rifle, aimed at the Flying Tigers members on the ground, and a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. "Since that's how it is, let you taste the power of a Barrett."

He didn't notice at all that the rooftop door behind him was gently pushed open a crack, and a ghost-like figure slipped in silently.

With his superhuman physical abilities, Lu Ming sprinted all the way to the rooftop, activating his "Stealth," "Mimicry," and "Eagle Eye" skills at the same time.

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His figure seemed to blend into the surrounding environment, his footsteps as light as a feather.

The moment the rooftop door was pushed open, the "Eagle Eye" skill immediately locked onto the target behind the water tower, the one who was lying on the ground...

He kept a close eye on the sniper downstairs.

Lu Ming quickly scanned the terrain, his brows furrowing slightly.

The water tower conveniently blocked the sniper's body, and from his current position, there was no angle to fire. Charging in would only alert the sniper; they had to think of another way.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and lowered his voice: "Falcon calling headquarters, Falcon calling headquarters! I've reached the rooftop and spotted the terrorist sniper. I'm preparing to take him down. Please notify our snipers on the opposite rooftop, and be careful not to hit them by mistake!"

Uncle Biao was overjoyed when he received the news. The terrorists' sniper had always been a major hidden danger. As long as he was there, the Flying Tigers' offensive would be hampered, and there was always the possibility of casualties among the team members.

If Lu Ming can eliminate this threat, the subsequent operations will go much more smoothly.

He immediately replied, "Don't worry, Falcon, I'll notify our snipers right away. Call for backup anytime if needed!"

"clear."

After confirming that his side would not accidentally fire, Lu Ming crouched down and quietly circled around the edge of the rooftop to the other side of the water tower.

There's a perfect shooting angle here, offering a clear view of the sniper's head.

"In your next life, be a good person."

Lu Ming slowly raised the .38 rifle in his hand, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

Skill - Auto-Aim!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

The bullet struck the sniper precisely in the back of the heart. He groaned, his body convulsed violently, and he tumbled off the water tower platform, crashing heavily onto the rooftop. After struggling for a moment, he became completely still.

Lu Ming felt the rising heat within his body and knew that the mission was complete.

Since the "hunting quantity" column disappeared from the panel, he has difficulty distinguishing between life and death when killing large numbers of targets, but when hunting targets alone, this heat flow is the best signal.

"Falcon calling headquarters, sniper killed!" he reported in a deep voice into the walkie-talkie.

"Well done!" Uncle Biao's voice was full of excitement, but then another urgent message came through: "By the way, the terrorist leader Ross, seeing that things were going badly, has already led his men to escape through the back door. Jiaju is leading the pursuit. You have a good view from the rooftop, can you help see if you can spot them?"

"What? They ran away?"

Lu Ming felt a chill run down his spine. These bandits had blood on their hands. If they were allowed to escape from Hong Kong Island, who knew what kind of trouble they would cause? He absolutely could not let them get away.

He immediately rushed to the water tower, scrambled onto the platform, grabbed the Barrett sniper rifle from the ground, and looked down. He saw several dark figures frantically scaling the fence at the back gate of the school. The one in the lead was none other than Ross, the leader of the terrorists.

He had seen Ross on television and recognized him at a glance.

"Fuck! Hong Kong Island Police! I'll remember you!" Ross shouted as he ran, turning back to glare fiercely at the teaching building. His voice was filled with malice. "I'll be back for revenge!"

Lu Ming quickly set up his sniper rifle, his scope clearly locking onto Ross's back. His finger was on the trigger, his eyes cold.

"Trying to run? Not so easy."

boom!

The next moment, gunshots rang out, and Ross, who was fleeing, fell to the ground. The other terrorists were terrified and scrambled for cover.

Before long, Chan Ka-kui had led the assault team to surround them.

Meanwhile, with no more worries about their rear, the Flying Tigers stormed into the teaching building and began to mop up the remaining terrorists.

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