133: Chapter 133 Is this fortune telling?! This is practically satellite positioning plus X-ray vision!

By the second-floor window, a bald man with a face full of flabby, vicious flesh spat on the ground.

"Damn it, is this kid an eel? How did he manage to dodge that?"

He reloaded his homemade shotgun with gunpowder and steel pellets, his eyes glaring viciously at the bushes downstairs.

As long as that streamer dared to show his head, he would definitely blow his brains out.

Although this place was remote, the sound of the gunshot would definitely attract trouble. He had to finish this quickly.

The bald man raised his gun and squinted to aim. Just as his finger was about to pull the trigger...

Woo! Woo! Woo! A piercing siren erupted in the night sky without any warning.

It wasn't just one or two vehicles—it was a whole fleet!

The bald man's hand shook, and he almost fired accidentally. He jerked his head up to look at the main gate.

Several dazzling red and blue flashing lights tore through the darkness.

Boom! The rusted, heavy iron gate was smashed open by a black riot armored vehicle.

Immediately after, four or five police cars roared in, the sound of their tires screeching against the ground.

"Don't move! Police!" "Drop your weapons!" "Hands on your heads!" The loudspeaker's commands were deafening.

Before the cars had even come to a complete stop, dozens of fully armed SWAT officers had already jumped out.

Dark gun barrels were all aimed uniformly at the abandoned building. The beams of high-intensity flashlights crisscrossed, illuminating the haunted building as if it were broad daylight.

A-Fei lay in the grass, watching this scene, tears streaming down his face. His own people! They had finally arrived!

The bald man on the second floor's expression changed drastically. "Damn! How did they get here so fast!"

He threw the homemade shotgun onto the ground and turned to run back into the building. "Retreat! Retreat quickly!" "Back to the basement! Burn everything!" "Don't leave any survivors, take care of those workers!"

He roared frantically into the walkie-talkie. This group clearly had a contingency plan. Since they couldn't escape, they would destroy the evidence and even take a few people down with them.

The basement was easy to defend and hard to attack, with only one entrance. As long as they held it, they could burn the evidence and then escape through the secret passage.

At this moment, the young police officer from the City North Police Station was holding his phone, sweating profusely as he followed behind the SWAT team. He was the only liaison on the scene, and his phone was still connected to Su Yun's livestream.

The SWAT team leader was a dark-complexioned man with a serious expression. "What's the situation?" the captain asked the young officer.

The young officer handed over the phone: "Master Su says... they are all inside."

The captain frowned. The building was huge with a complex layout; rushing in rashly would easily lead to trouble. Plus, the suspects had guns and might even be holding hostages.

Just then, Su Yun's voice came through the phone clearly. "Captain, can you hear me?"

The dark-complexioned captain was taken aback for a moment, then nodded at the phone: "I am Liu Gang, Deputy Captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Please speak."

Su Yun watched the red dots moving frantically on the system map, speaking rapidly. "They want to retreat to the basement to destroy evidence and silence the witnesses."

"A frontal assault won't be fast enough. The big iron door to the basement has been reinforced; it will take at least three minutes to breach, and by then, the evidence will have already been burned."

Liu Gang's expression darkened: "Then what should we do?"

Su Yun tapped his fingers lightly on the desk. "Follow my command."

"In the first-floor men's restroom of this building, the third stall has a hollow space behind it that leads to the ventilation duct of the basement." "That's what they use to vent toxic fumes; it hasn't been sealed off." "Send a team with tear gas and throw it down from there."

Liu Gang's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his hand: "Team One! Go to the first-floor men's restroom!"

Su Yun continued, "On the back side of the building, there is a manhole cover under the flower bed." "That is the exit for their secret escape tunnel." "Right now, there are two red... two people carrying a box of money running toward it, preparing to slip away first." "Send Team Two to block the manhole; just wait for them to come to you."

Liu Gang gave the order again: "Team Two! Go around to the back! Block the manhole!"

Su Yun looked at the position of the bald man on the map. "The remaining main force, don't take the stairs." "Go directly to the second floor; the bald man who fired the shot is lying in ambush at the top of the second-floor stairs." "He still has two homemade pistols in his hands, aimed directly at the stairwell." "Climb in through the window at the end of the second-floor corridor; that's a blind spot, he won't be able to see you."

This series of instructions was practically like using an all-map cheat. It was precise to the extreme. Even what weapons the opponents were holding, where they were standing, and which way they were facing were all crystal clear.

Liu Gang felt his scalp tingle as he listened. Is this really fortune-telling? This is practically satellite tracking combined with X-ray vision!

But he didn't hesitate at all. "Team Three! With me to the second floor! Climb through the window!"

The operation began. The entire process was smooth and fluid, without any hesitation or wasted effort.

The millions of viewers in the livestream held their breath. Although they couldn't see the specific action, they could hear Su Yun's terrifyingly calm commands.

"Team One in position." "Throw!" Su Yun gave the order. Several tear gas canisters were tossed down the restroom ventilation duct.

A few seconds later, violent coughing and screaming erupted from the basement. The several drug dealers who had been preparing to ignite the drugs were overcome by the fumes, tears and snot streaming down their faces as they rolled on the ground, unable to even hold onto their lighters.

"Team Two in position." "The manhole cover is opening." At the back of the building, the manhole cover was pushed open from the inside.

Two drug dealers carrying travel bags had just poked their heads out, not even having time to take a breath of fresh air, when over a dozen guns were pointed directly at their foreheads.

"Surprise?" the Team Two captain sneered. The two drug dealers were scared out of their wits and obediently raised their hands in surrender.

"Team Three in position." "Break the window!" On the second floor, the bald man was staring intently at the stairwell, his face ferocious. If the police dared to show their heads, he would shoot. Killing one would be even, killing two would be a profit.

Just then, the window behind him shattered with a crash. Several dark figures, like heavenly soldiers descending, burst through the window.

The bald man was shocked, wanting to turn and fire, but it was already too late. Bang! A SWAT officer smashed his gun butt hard against the man's wrist. With a crisp crack, the pistol fell to the ground, and his wrist was broken.

Immediately after, with a grappling move, they pinned the bald man to the floor covered in glass shards. "Stay still!"

The cold handcuffs locked with a click. The bald man's face was pressed against the floor, his eyes filled with unwillingness and fear. He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. How did these cops know he wasn't looking at the window? How did they know he was lying in ambush at the stairwell? There must be a mole!

Ten minutes. Just ten minutes. The massive drug manufacturing den, which might have taken hours to take down—perhaps even at the cost of heavy casualties—was completely dismantled under Su Yun's remote command.

The basement door was opened from the inside. Amidst the billowing smoke, the drug dealers, each wearing a hood and with their hands cuffed behind their backs, were escorted out. There were five of them in total. Not a single one missing.

There were also the boxes of white powder that hadn't been destroyed in time, along with the complete set of drug manufacturing tools. This was ironclad evidence. Even the fire axe that had almost cost A-Fei his life was brought out as evidence.

At this moment, A-Fei had been helped up and was wrapped in a police jacket, slumped beside a police car. Watching the drug dealers who had been chasing him so viciously just moments ago, now being shoved into the police car like dead dogs, the feeling of having survived a disaster made him burst into loud tears.

"Thank you, thank you, officers..." A-Fei thanked them while crying.

Liu Gang walked over, patted his shoulder, and then, facing the phone that was still livestreaming, gave a solemn salute. "Mr. Su, thank you for your assistance." "If it weren't for you this time, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

Su Yun smiled faintly on the other side of the screen. "Just a small effort." "Captain Liu, remember that the bald man still has a folding knife hidden on him, on the inside of his thigh. Don't let him hurt anyone."