Hearing the frantic sounds from the bathroom, Russell frowned deeply, then signaled his subordinates to throw m67 grenades.
One of his subordinates had died, which was an enormous casualty, and he would not tolerate it.
The next second, six grenades and three flashbangs flew over.
Zhang Jie had already seen them through the reflection in the mirror, and he, Caesar, and the other two immediately retreated deeper into the bathroom. The bathroom was deep enough to block the flying shrapnel.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After several consecutive explosions and the shockwaves from the flashbangs, all four of them were a bit dazed. Fortunately, their physiques were abnormal, and with Zhang Jie's special training during this period, they had developed some resistance to shock.
Especially Caesar, who was as strong as an ox.
The flashbangs had almost no effect on him.
Sometimes, Zhang Jie would sigh, realizing that the physique of a 'black person' was indeed beyond what ordinary people could achieve.
As soon as the explosions ended, Caesar immediately rushed to the bathroom door, clutching his AA-12 shotgun. "Come on, old man, let me give you a little shock!"
With that, he leaned out sideways and fired four shots from his AA-12 shotgun in the direction from which the grenades had been thrown!
Bang, bang, bang!
Four consecutive special rounds instantly unleashed terrifying power directly in front of Caesar.
One must know that Caesar's AA-12 shotgun had been specially modified, and all the ammunition used were FRAG-12 airburst rounds, which were extremely powerful. Additionally, he had installed a drum magazine.
Given Caesar's ox-like build and his preference for extreme violence, he naturally chose the 32-round super drum magazine. Although heavy, his immense strength made it manageable.
Moreover, this guy even carried two AA-12 shotguns on his back, and he didn't seem to feel their weight at all.
His firepower coverage capability was terrifying.
FRAG-12 airburst rounds were developed by a specialized ammunition company: HE (High Explosive), with an explosion radius of about 2 meters and an effective kill radius of 3-4 meters, suitable for striking light cover, vehicles, or clusters of personnel.
However, Caesar's FRAG-12 airburst rounds were further modified by him, making their power even greater.
Four consecutive airburst rounds directly shattered all the remaining parts of the bar's front door, and one unlucky fellow hiding in the distance was directly blown to pieces, leaving nothing but his head.
At this moment, Russell realized that the people inside the bar seemed extremely dangerous. He immediately gestured for his subordinates to continue retreating.
But it was too late. Caesar, hyped up, directly charged out, blasting FRAG-12 airburst rounds in every suspicious direction.
No matter how many people you have, I'm all about firepower saturation.
Jensen also rushed out, holding his FN-SCAR, the assault rifle spitting fire.
He suppressed the opposition so much that they couldn't even lift their heads.
Yinyang then pulled out two MP5Ks from his backpack, racked the slides, and then walked out, holding an MP5K in each hand and firing wildly at the outside.
At this point, Russell's tactical squad was completely bewildered. They had been told to take out only one person, but now three formidable individuals had popped out.
The most crucial thing was that he knew all three of these formidable individuals. After all, the Sacrifice Squad was famous, and every member of theirs had a name listed in various tactical squads around the world.
Their wild combat style struck fear into the hearts of their opponents, and most other squads completely avoided direct confrontation with them. Their style was simply too wild and too dangerous; once they acted, they were like a giant truck that would never stop.
"Damn it, why are they members of the Sacrifice Squad?" Russell slammed his fist on the ground. He hadn't expected to encounter such a situation. Was it a misunderstanding?
Or was it just a coincidence that these three people were drinking here?
At this moment, Zhang Jie took out a fully equipped HK416 from his backpack, immediately aimed at a tactical squad member who carelessly showed his head, and instantly took him down with two shots.
"Hey, I think this is a misunderstanding!" A helpless Russell could only shout loudly, but Caesar's two airburst rounds were his answer.
Bang, bang!
"Shit! Damn it!"
The intense firepower kept Russell from even lifting his head.
After the gunfire finally subsided, Russell quickly shouted, "I'm sorry, I have no intention of being your enemy. I didn't know you were here."
Speaking of the Sacrifice Squad, Russell was still a bit intimidated. There were only three of them currently; if all the members came out, then the problem would truly be serious.
"Bullshit! Weren't you enjoying the shooting just now?" Caesar, with his fiery temper, couldn't hold back and immediately retorted.
Jensen didn't speak, but the madness in his eyes had already declared his stance.
Yinyang was even more direct, firing another burst of bullets in the direction of Russell's voice.
Dada dada!
Yinyang preferred such light weapons, as they were easier for him to operate, while Zhang Jie aimed in that direction, picking off anyone who dared to show their head.
"Listen, I really didn't mean to be your enemy. This might be a misunderstanding. I'm here to kill Zhang Jie..." Russell said, while also signaling his team members to retreat.
They had already lost three men here; his 12-man squad was now down to 9.
The losses were a bit too much for him to accept.
The most crucial thing was encountering monsters like the Sacrifice Squad; he felt utterly frustrated.
"Kill Zhang Jie?" Jensen, Caesar, and Yinyang exchanged glances, and a meaningful smile appeared on their faces.
"He's our new member of the Sacrifice Squad. Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?" Caesar grinned broadly, chuckling.
Hearing this, Russell was instantly dumbfounded.
Damn Lisa!
That crazy woman hadn't told him that Zhang Jie had joined the Sacrifice Squad. If he had known, he would rather not have come.
Who would want to provoke a bunch of madmen?
"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"
But it was too late to say anything now. So, Russell's tactical squad threw out a few more grenades, and Zhang Jie and the other three immediately sought cover.
Boom! Boom!
Several explosions rang out. When Zhang Jie and the other three looked up, they found that Russell's squad had already retreated some distance.
"You damn bastards, you want to leave now? Don't you think it's too late?" Jensen's lips curved into a dangerous arc.
Yinyang took out two magazines from his backpack, quickly reloaded his MP5K, and then stood up.
"Run, while you still have time."
After checking their ammunition, the four chased after them.
They casually commandeered a passing car and gave chase, while Russell's tactical squad also got into their van and began their escape.
"Fuck! Fuck!!"
Russell frantically pounded the car's dashboard. This was a situation he had never anticipated.
But he didn't know that he wasn't the first to be screwed over by Lisa. Before him, there was another big sucker, Jackson. Those two should have a lot to talk about.
At this moment, the members of the Sacrifice Squad were like maggots, constantly following them.
Damn it!
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