With a bang, the entire Staples center was shaking.

"What a powerful explosive!" Cresey was secretly shocked.

George Dundee said to the camera: "Now, your people are gone."

Below the center of Staples, the underground corridor where Garrison was located collapsed, and it was impossible for anyone to survive inside.

The combat conference room became quiet, and the five-star general sat back on the chair, looking pale.

"What is Plan B?" After a while, the president's voice sounded faintly.

The crowd looked at the five-star general in unison.

"Uh, the plan b is... a head-on attack!" said the five-star general hesitated for a moment.

In fact, he had no plan to prepare for plan B at all. He thought the contingent would do everything, and the so-called "strong attack" was a plan he had come up with temporarily, or not a plan.

...

Boom boom boom boom!

The gates on the southeast sides of Staples Center were detonated, and the two special forces rushed in.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da!

A fierce gunfire came, and the cameras of the surrounding TV stations were aimed at the two gates. The high-power cameras could clearly capture the scene inside the gate hundreds of meters away, and then spread it to the TV and the Internet through signals.

I saw soldiers wearing black combat uniforms holding guns and entering through the gates on both sides, with their tactical movements very skillfully.

Then, in the camera, there were figures flashing through the door, a fierce gunfire sounded, and several figures fell down.

Several special forces soldiers rushed to the place where the figures fell.

"No, it's a dummy!"

Several wooden models in camouflage uniforms fell to the ground with bullet holes.

The special forces members who rushed into the door were all shocked.

"Get back!"

The commander's voice came from the headset.

It was too late, and large swaths of flame ejected from the closed passage inside the door.

Suddenly, the passages inside the two gates turned into purgatory on earth. Each of the special forces members of the two teams was burning all over, screaming loudly... They struggled for a long time before they were burned to death.

All of this was filmed by high-power cameras.

The whole of the United States and the whole world were shocked.

A strong smell of barbecue blew over with the wind. Although it was hundreds of meters away, people behind the cordon could still smell it.

Many policemen and journalists present immediately vomited, and they were afraid that they would not be able to eat meat for a long time after that.

Two men in camouflage uniforms with flamethrowers walked out of the passage, checking for any fish that had escaped, and did not care about the tragic situation of the burned corpse.

"Sir, it's done."

"They are really weak!"

Two voices came from George Dundee's headset.

At this time, a sudden sound of cracking came from the roof of the stadium, and gravel fell down one after another.

More than a dozen figures fell from the roof with ropes, one of which opened fire at the six bandits standing on the outermost side of the audience, and the other fired bullets at George Dundee standing in the court.

George Dundee rolled in and then shouted, "Don't you care about the life or death of the hostages?"

In the White House combat conference room, the American president was also roaring, "Bastard, don't you care about the life or death of the hostages?"

"It is normal to sacrifice necessary to deal with terrorists." The five-star general said with a cold face. He had no way out. If he could not deal with these terrorists as soon as possible, he might be overwhelmed by a massive amount of impeachment.

Even if the army is relatively independent, I can't stand such a loud opposition.

The special forces soldiers sliding down the rope naturally could not shoot very accurately. Many fans watching the ball in the audience were shot, causing chaos in the blockbuster.

On the contrary, the six terrorists were not shot.

The chaotic crowd gave them great cover. They kept firing in the crowd, and the soldiers hanging on the ropes could not dodge and almost became living targets.

Soldiers were shot and fell, and a barrel was extended out at a certain opening in the ceiling above.

The shape of this barrel is different from the automatic rifle commonly used by the Special Forces.

It's thicker and longer.

Bang!

With a loud bang, flames spewed out of the muzzle.

There was an extra big pit in George Dundee's original location. If he hadn't rolled in time, he would have been dead.

Sniper rifle!

George Dundee's eyes shrank, and among the fans in the stands, a fan wearing a Clippers uniform quietly took out a gun with a scope from the handbag under his feet.

It is also a sniper rifle, but it has been modified.

The gun has a shorter body, lighter weight, easy to hide, and relatively weaker power.

However, it's enough at this moment.

The height of the stadium ceiling is about 120 meters away from the audience seat. At this distance, there is almost no difference between heavy sniper and light sniper.

The fans sitting on both sides of the man saw the person around him taking out a gun. They were frightened and trembled all over. Some exclaimed, while others did not dare to say a word.

The man ignored the others, raised the sniper rifle, aimed, half-tilted his body, and pressed his entire shoulder against the backrest of the seat to resist the upcoming recoil.

Bang!

Bang!

Two guns rang out almost at the same time.

There was another big hole beside George Dundee, and at the entrance of the ceiling above, a figure fell down and fell heavily on the floor of the court.

There was a blood hole in the chest of the sniper of this special forces team, and blood was gushing out.

"Be careful, sir."

A voice came from George Dundee's headset, and he kicked his feet suddenly and flew backwards.

Bang!

George Dundee's movement was a little later, his left calf exploded and almost completely disappeared below his knee.

This is the power of heavy sniper.

At the same time, the sniper hidden among the hostages also pulled the trigger.

Another figure fell down at the entrance of a hole in the ceiling.

George Dundee, whose calf was blown up, said nothing, and was very angry. These superiors really don’t take the lives of soldiers seriously. The first sniper to be shot dead was to arrange the bait to die!

At this time, many soldiers had already slipped off on more than a dozen ropes. As soon as they landed, many gunmen stood up among the hostages in the audience and shot at them wildly.

These people had very accurate marksmanship, and they were caught off guard, and all the special forces players who landed were shot and fell to the ground.

In the audience lined up, the chaotic crowd rushed towards the exit, and was forced back by several flames. Several unlucky ghosts were touched by the flames and rolled on the ground screaming.

George Dundee wrapped his clothes around the broken knee, stood up with the help of his companions, and looked at the live broadcast of the court and said, "Haha, Mr. President, it seems that you don't care about the lives of these people. Okay, then I'll help you."

"First second to free shooting," George Dundee looked at his watch and said coldly.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da!

Gunshots rang out.

Blood flowers appeared in the audience. These Marines used the method of point shooting and randomly selected, and almost every shot was shot.

...

"Damn it, stop your actions, do you want to be criticized by thousands of men?" The president was furious.
Chapter completed!