Chapter 774 - 346: Fierce Battle with the Enemy (Part 2)

Chapter 774: Chapter 346: Fierce Battle with the Enemy (Part 2)

The most important thing is.

Gu Ji and his team were originally planning to blockade, figuring out a way to stop the PM mercenaries and prevent them from successfully escaping.

Therefore, time was not important to him. The longer it took, the more advantageous it was for him. By the time the other international teams and Brazilian troops arrived, it would be the end for the PM mercenaries!

"Gao Bo, smoke!"

"Yes!"

Gao Bo pulled out one of the few smoke grenades from his waist and threw it to the right side of the street.

As the thick smoke spurted out, Gu Ji quickly retreated, his finger squeezing the trigger in a pattern of long and short bursts, repeatedly. This combination of suppressive fire and precision attacks ensured a certain degree of fire cover while maintaining accuracy.

He retreated all the way to the stairway entrance.

Li Yanan dashed out first with an HK417 in hand, followed by Xv Guangpeng carrying Yao Zhan.

He used the firefighter’s carry, slinging Yao Zhan across his neck, holding Yao Zhan’s thigh with his left hand while wielding a gun with his right. This method maintained balance under the load, didn’t hinder speed, and still allowed for some combat capability.

Gu Ji noticed that Li Yanan and Xv Guangpeng’s faces and arms were covered in blood.

However, the most serious was Yao Zhan.

His entire back was soaked in blood, and his neck was scorched black from the explosion’s flames.

"Cover Xv Guangpeng’s retreat!"

At Gu Ji’s command, everyone began to concentrate their fire to provide cover for the retreat.

They reached the district’s exit.

He immediately spoke up, "Xv Guangpeng, you need to contact the patrol police with Yao Zhan and send him to the hospital as soon as possible!"

"But..."

"No buts, that’s an order!"

Gu Ji snapped back at him with a glare.

At this moment, from the southern sky came the sudden sound of helicopter rotors.

Reflexively, he glanced to the side. It was the combat helicopter from the Federal Police Bureau that BOPE requested for support last night.

Gu Ji couldn’t help but recall the conversation he overheard among the PM mercenaries, where they mentioned that the police air support would arrive shortly.

How did they know about this police internal information in advance?

Could it be...

There’s a mole from PM within the Federal Police Bureau’s command center?

Gu Ji’s eyelid twitched.

Suddenly, he recalled the two unknown special forces he encountered in the district.

If they were also secretly assisting the PM mercenaries, it would explain why they resorted to lethal action at first sight.

Moreover, the PM mercenaries reacted swiftly and coordinated perfectly to Gu Ji’s blockade tactics.

It was as if they had a precise understanding of their moves.

It’s highly likely that even before Cohen realized there was an issue with the riverfront speedboat, they had already received detailed information from their escaped reconnaissance operative, allowing them to make tactical predictions and countermeasures in advance.

Among the international forces present.

The only group with the opportunity would be the Brazilian Ministry of Defense Intelligence Bureau!

No wonder the PM was able to successfully raid the Defense Department Research Institute and steal the suitcase. No wonder the game system marked that they had to complete the task before Brazil’s 1st Special Operations Force.

It turns out someone within the Brazilian military had already colluded with them secretly!

Gu Ji spat on the ground.

Indeed.

From the moment PM Company publicly announced its intention to enter the Brazilian arms market, it’s been over two months, enough time for PM to use various dirty tactics to recruit or threaten a few Brazilian officials.

The repeated submission of proposals to Congress is the best evidence of this!

Just then, Baron sent a message requesting support.

Taking this opportunity, Gu Ji sent over his brief analysis and spent 2.8 crisis points, using the game’s global deployment capability to send Baron a set of NATO special operations weaponry.

Baron was still hiding in that unoccupied room.

It wasn’t that he didn’t dare pursue, but that he didn’t have a suitable weapon at hand.

Just as his phone vibrated, suddenly, a black cylindrical package descended from the window above.

Baron opened the window, beaming with joy.

It was a drone-delivered backpack, which he enthusiastically grabbed. Whoa, it’s hefty!

He unzipped it to find inside a fully equipped silencer M4 short-barreled rifle, complete with anti-noise headphones with single-soldier tactical radio communication function, an LBT lightweight tactical vest, fast-draw holster, triple magazine pouch, and more.

"God, long live 7472!"

Baron quickly made a cross in front of his chest with his right hand, joyfully arranging the full set of equipment before pulling out his phone.

The moment he saw the message, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly messaged Yasen, who was at BOPE.

"Boss, your phone has been vibrating the whole time!"

"Ignore it, our air support has arrived. Crab, keep pushing forward, coordinate with the air firepower, and take down these thugs quickly!"

"Got it!"

On the south side of the district, BOPE was alternating cover as they advanced, infiltrating the PM mercenaries engaged in a standoff with the US and Russia intelligence teams.

The helicopter was about to reach the airspace above the district.

Yasen, hiding behind a shop’s doorway, took out his phone during a brief pause. It was Saflo Baron from 7472.

This kid called him four times and sent a message.

Considering that the other party wouldn’t bother him without reason, he opened the message for a glance, and his expression changed instantly.

The message read: "CODE: 7472 just notified me that your Federal Police Bureau command center has been compromised, and there’s an enemy mole within the Ministry of Defense!!"

Impossible!

This was Yasen’s instinctive reaction.

Although Brazil’s intelligence agencies weren’t renowned globally, they were, after all, from one of the major countries in Latin America. How could they be infiltrated and subverted so easily?

But as he calmed down and thought carefully.

The Defense Department Research Institute was attacked. If no one internally assisted, how could these thugs have stolen the black suitcase in such a short time?

Moreover, the 7472 force wasn’t an ordinary organization.

Its ability to predict the Mexico air disaster and secretly train itself in advance was proof that their intelligence collection and analysis capabilities had reached an almost freakish level.

"Boss, the helicopter has reached the target point. Should we report our position to the command center?"

"Wait!"

Yasen quickly interrupted Bat, his eyes sharp, gambling on a gut feeling, "Bat, from now on, cut off contact with the command center and switch channels immediately!"

"Boss, this..."

"Bang——!"

Just as Bat and others were stunned by Yasen’s order, a high-speed explosive round suddenly shot out from the front of the district, piercing through the helicopter cabin in an instant.

The next moment, a loud explosion pierced the sky.

Flames burst from the fuselage, the violent shockwave tearing it apart with astonishing force. Debris scattered, rolling around like burning meteors, and the massive rotor blades spun like a blade in the air, finally crashing with a "thunk," severing a tree trunk and embedding in the soil!

"F**k! The police helicopter just went down like that?"

Gao Bo cursed in shock, having waited to see the fun of the helicopter’s machine gun sweeping the enemies, yet it was taken down by an enemy shot in less than five seconds after passing over his head!

"It was a high-speed explosive round. The helicopter couldn’t dodge at such close range. The enemy’s intelligence preparedness is quite thorough, with different shell types—low-speed, armor-piercing, high-speed—for various scenarios."

Gu Ji understood that in this operation, the intelligence capital possessed by PM far exceeded that of the other forces.

Without the helicopter’s obstruction.

The PM mercenaries began to advance recklessly, completely disregarding Gu Ji and his team.

As the distance between both sides closed.

The intelligence teams from various countries chased right up.

Thus, the battlefield kept shrinking.

Ling Yousong raised his gun, aiming at one of the advancing mercenaries, but through the scope, he caught a fleeting shadow of a black suitcase, "Zhou Yu! Target spotted! Repeat! Target spotted!"

"Let me see!"

Meanwhile, with the GRU intelligence team.

A blue-eyed, bearded man saw the suitcase and immediately pressed the button on the walkie-talkie:

"Confirmed, suitcase is in sight, ready to commence armed retrieval!"

"Black suitcase spotted at the Riverfront District exit, requesting backup tactical team support!"

"I’m absolutely sure, sir! The suitcase is in those guys’ hands! Should we act now? The US and Russia have likely already initiated armed action!"