RAT-A-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT!!
The continuous roar of a machine gun echoed as tongues of fire spat from its muzzle at the factory's main entrance.
Several grenades were even lobbed out in the lulls between bursts, clattering down the slope.
Amidst the explosions, and even with smoke grenades obscuring the view of the factory, the officers couldn't get much closer.
"Come on, you Patrol Department sons of bitches!"
"I'll tell you the truth. I'm the one who robbed Lianwei Heavy Industry, and I've still got plenty of hardware. If you've got a death wish, keep trying to come at me!"
The arrogant, wild voice echoing from within the factory was enough to conjure the image of a brutish man with a crazed expression.
Lu Chao and the others were caught in a stalemate, their expressions grim.
"These bastards... I won't be able to rest until I kill them with my own hands. How can we just let this go?"
"Damn it."
"If it weren't for the hostages, we would've charged in ages ago!"
