8:40 PM, Washington D.C., a street in the south.
The mont it was confird that White Cobra - Omalian and his n had entered the ambush circle, Winslow, who had been waiting for a long ti, didn't hesitate and imdiately pressed the communicator to order:
"Comnce action!"
"Understood!"
Around the street, two cars that had been lying in ambush in the dark sprang out, cutting off Omalian and his convoy from the front and back.
At the sa ti, fully ard SWAT officers holding rifles and riot shields swiftly surrounded the convoy, loudly ordering:
"FBI! You are surrounded!"
"Drivers, hands on the wheel! Everyone else, hands up!"
"Don't move! Don't move!"
"Don't reach for your weapons, or we'll shoot!"
The sudden appearance of the FBI startled everyone in the convoy, and Omalian's face instantly grew extrely sullen.
Just as he was about to say sothing, a guy in the front car tried to grab a gun, and seeing this, a SWAT officer fired without hesitation.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang bang bang—
The sudden gunfire startled everyone present, and several of Omalian's n instinctively resisted with guns, prompting an attack from the SWAT officers.
In just a few seconds, those attempting to reach for guns were stained red inside the vehicles, and Winslow ordered the SWAT officers to turn their aim, shouting again:
"Hands up! Did you hear ? Hands up!"
"Don't move!"
"Get out! Get out!"
White Cobra - Omalian's face was so dark it seed water could drip from it, yet the sight of his breathless n in front of him forced Omalian to take a deep breath and choose to open the car door and step out.
"Search him! Handcuff him tightly!"
Winslow grabbed Omalian by the collar, pushed him against the car, and handcuffed him.
At the sa ti, he loudly ordered the SWAT officers to handcuff all the remaining n and then quickly tidied up the scene, escorting Omalian and others away from the area.
Winslow and others had just left for less than ten seconds when, from both the eastern and western directions, two gang leaders, one with a rugged face and the other with glasses, received the news that Omalian had been taken away.
"Hahaha..."
The rugged-faced boss laughed, grabbed a gun, got up, and shouted to the n in jackets beside him:
"That dead snake is gone, let's take over what's ours now!"
On the other side, the glasses-wearing gang leader smirked, closed his phone, and his expression turned even more sinister.
In the outer room, a group of n and won had been waiting for a long ti. The glasses man opened the door and walked out of the office. Seeing all subordinates turn their heads to him, he laughed softly and said:
"Let's move."
anwhile, further away in the SWAT troop carrier, Mona and Michelle's fingers flew over the keyboard, filling the room with clacking sounds.
A few seconds later, Mona paused, turned her head with a serious face towards Luo An, and said solemnly:
"Luo An, the eastern and western gang mbers are all starting to move."
Luo An withdrew his gaze from the night sky outside and asked calmly:
"Are the leaders of the two gangs moving as well?"
"No."
Michelle beside him shook her head and replied:
"Qiansi, packed with muscles, indeed personally set out with his n, but glasses-wearing Jenduo did not; the person leading the team is his trusted subordinate."
"This..."
Upon hearing this, Reesi seated behind Luo An furrowed her brows and urgently asked:
"Will this cause trouble for the upcoming operation?"
"Don't worry."
Luo An gently waved his hand, indicating to Reesi not to panic, then pressed the communicator and adjusted the channel to reach Deputy Group Leader Paul.
On tonight's operation, Deputy Group Leader Paul also had a team, responsible for handling glasses-wearing Jenduo's side.
"No problem."
After hearing Luo An's description, Deputy Group Leader Paul on the other end of the communicator chuckled, showing no sign of panic.
They had investigated and learned quite early about glasses-wearing Jenduo, knowing he was a scheming, ruthless guy who always let his subordinates risk their lives while keeping himself out of danger.
Deploying his trusted n tonight and staying on his ground waiting for news was very much in line with Jenduo's character and behavioral pattern. Deputy Group Leader Paul and his team were well prepared to counter such a situation.
"Good that you're prepared."
Luo An nodded slightly, and after a brief exchange, they hung up the communicator together.
After waiting montarily, five minutes later, both Deputy Group Leader Paul and Luo An received the news: the rugged-faced Qiansi and Jenduo's trusted subordinates had started clashing with Omalian's caught-off-guard n.
Luo An and Deputy Group Leader Paul didn't hesitate and simultaneously pressed the communicator, loudly ordering:
"Comnce the operation according to plan!"
"Received!"
"Understood!"
Those who had been waiting for a long ti responded decisively, and fully equipped SWAT operatives rushed out of the troop carrier, conducting a swift raid to each targeted location according to the action plan set by Luo An beforehand.
"FBI, Open the door!"
"Drop your weapons!"
"Don't move! Let us see your hands!"
"Left side! Left side!"
"Soone's resisting, fire!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang bang bang—
The bases of the two gangs and warehouses storing white powder simultaneously erupted with gunfire and fierce battles broke out instantly.
So of the gang mbers resisted, but due to the suddenness of the assault and the fully ard, well-trained SWAT officers, they were quickly defeated and handcuffed.
On the other side, rugged-faced Qiansi and glasses-wearing Jenduo soon received the news that their bases and warehouses were being raided.
Both were utterly shocked and simultaneously decided to imdiately lead their trusted n out of Washington!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Boom—
Before glasses-wearing Jenduo could get up to leave, intense gunfire and explosions suddenly erupted, and Deputy Group Leader Paul quickly led his team to charge into the office.
On rugged-faced Qiansi's side, Luo An and Reesi also led SWAT officers to surround him, shouting loudly:
"FBI! Drop your weapons right now!"
"Mother Fu-ker!"
"Son of a b-tch!"
Rugged-faced Qiansi and his n started cursing and began to resist with gunfire.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang bang bang—
Fierce gunfire erupted instantly but didn't last long, as Luo An's shot on Qiansi's shoulder forced him to the ground. The rest of his n were soon shot or injured by the fully ard SWAT officers and then disard and handcuffed.
Handcuffed and grim-looking, Qiansi glared intently at Luo An and angrily said:
"I've seen your picture, Luo An Greenwood, you damn..."
"Take him away."
Luo An couldn't be bothered with this guy, motioning for the SWAT officers to escort him away. Then he pressed the communicator to inquire about Deputy Group Leader Paul's situation:
"How's it on your end?"
"Overall it went smoothly, just couldn't capture Jenduo,"
The tone of Deputy Group Leader Paul on the communicator wasn't good as he responded:
"The mont we broke into the office, Jenduo committed suicide by detonating a grenade, and now he's all over the place."
Luo An raised an eyebrow, sowhat surprised, thoughts flickering through his mind but left unspoken, then asked:
"Did you find the white powder in the warehouse?"
"Yes, we found it."
Deputy Group Leader Paul chuckled, lowering his voice:
"Besides the powder, there are so other interesting things too."
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