Chapter 301： A unique factory within a factory! crisis!

 Chapter 301 The independent factory in the factory! crisis!

At three-thirty in the morning, the streets of Los Angeles are still brightly lit, and rhythmic music continues to play out in bars and other entertainment venues.

Girls in cool clothes come and go here, some come here to have fun, and some are having fun themselves.

Some young men squatting on the roadside were happily discussing which girl suited their aesthetic better. The next second, two teams of dark SWAT members suddenly appeared in front of them.

 “FBI!”

“Unrelated personnel should squat down with their hands on their heads!”

 “Don’t move!”

 A SWAT team member pulled the trigger and killed a guy who tried to shoot them, then quickly rushed into the bar.

 The SWAT team members behind them quickly followed up, and Mona and several agents started shouting behind them to maintain order.

On the other side, Lacey also led the SWAT team members and rushed into the apartment or villa where several high-level leaders of the William Mas Gang lived.

Her job is relatively simple, capturing gang leaders alive and killing the remaining rebels.

At the same time, Luo An followed the SWAT team members and rushed towards the target factory.

 “Plastic bomb!”

 “Ready!”

 “Three seconds countdown...detonate!”

The exterior door of the abandoned factory was tightly closed. It was a very thick iron door. The SWAT agent did not hesitate and immediately attached a plastic bomb based on past experience.

　　Boom!

The order to detonate came down, and the SWAT team member holding the controller immediately pressed the button. There was a dazzling fire and a deafening explosion, and the iron door of the warehouse flew out instantly.

The moment the iron door flew out, the SWAT team members holding explosion-proof shields immediately took the lead and rushed into the warehouse.

The rest of the team members quickly followed up, and while quickly searching the inside of the warehouse, they shouted:

 “FBI!”

 “Raise your hands above your head!”

 “Get us out of the warehouse! Get out!”

 “Show us your hands!”

ˆBang bang bang—

When the SWAT team members broke in, there were several armed security personnel guarding the place.

Several of them did not hesitate and immediately pulled the trigger on them, but were quickly shot in the head by the SWAT team members.

Luo An, who was walking behind the SWAT team members and turned on the "emotional perception" in his mind, suddenly felt a cold malice coming from behind the shelf not far away from him, so he turned around, turned the muzzle of his gun, and pulled the trigger there. .

boom! boom! boom!

 Three shots were fired based on the ability of "emotional perception". The next second, a middle-aged white man with two holes in his chest and a hole in his head fell to the ground from behind the shelf.

This middle-aged white man's eyes widened and he did not intend to close them until he died. He would not understand until his death how he was discovered.

Potente-Byrne's heart moved slightly when he saw Roan's sudden shooting action, but before he could react, the dead body of a middle-aged white man appeared in front of him.

Potente-Bourne's pupils shrank when he saw this scene, he looked at Luo An in surprise, and asked:

 “How did you find out?”

Luo An chuckled and continued to walk forward slowly:

 “Intuition.”

　　　…”

Potente-Bourne raised his eyebrows, and without saying anything, he immediately raised his steps and followed Luo An.

 With the two teams of SWAT members opening the way, the enemies in the warehouse were quickly eliminated. At the same time, a lot of raw materials for contraband were also found inside the warehouse.

 There is a basement hidden in a room deep in the warehouse.

After the SWAT team members cleared out the enemies in the basement, Roan and Potente-Byrne walked into the basement and found that there was actually a room isolated in the basement.

What shocked Roan and Potente-Born the most was that there were more than a dozen tables placed in the isolation room, and on the tables were more than a dozen high-top pots and pans that had been roasted by the fire. Trembling and rumbling.

 Obviously, this is a factory with completely failed safety standards and shoddy workmanship.

 Seeing this scene, Luo An and Potente-Born's expressions changed suddenly.

 “Fu-k!”

"Stand back! Get back and leave this room immediately!" Potente-Bourn shouted loudly, ordering the SWAT team members to get out of here quickly.

 The fire under the pot is still on. If there is an explosion, who knows what terrible chain reaction will happen later.

Roan also quickly retreated towards the basement exit with Potente-Byrne, and at the same time said loudly:

 “Get the hazmat team to get here quickly!”

As the words fell, a figure wearing SWAT uniform suddenly advanced instead of retreating, and quickly rushed towards the isolation room.

 “Sonof better than eating!”

Potente-Bourne immediately cursed when he saw this scene, and Luo An also frowned and quickly chased after him, preparing to stop him:

 “What are you going to do?”

“The hazmat team is too late! The fire must be turned off now!

Once the equipment inside explodes, the factory will collapse and unique products will be scattered everywhere! We all can't survive! "

The SWAT team member had a very urgent look on his face. Without talking nonsense to Luo An, he picked up a gas mask from the ground and ran into the room.

Luo An’s face turned solemn when he saw this, and he turned around and shouted:

 “Everyone, get out of the basement immediately!”

 Then he picked up another gas mask from the ground, opened the door to the isolation room and rushed in in a flash.

  “#%*@”

When Potente Byrne saw Roan running into the isolation room, he immediately cursed a lot of local slang, but this was not the time to hesitate, so he immediately called out to the SWAT team members to exit the basement.

In the isolation room, Luo An and the SWAT team member covered their noses with gas masks, and quickly closed a dozen high-top pots that were roasted by the flames, trembling and rumbling.

Luo An was very fast and quickly closed all the eight flame igniting valves on the left. When he turned around, he found that the SWAT team member was sweating profusely and struggling with one of the pots.

 Hurry to the other side and close the flame valves under the two pots at the back. Luo An then moved to the SWAT team members and asked:

"what happened?"

 “This valve is stuck!”

This SWAT team member was sweating profusely:

 “I can’t move it!”

"give it to me!"

Upon hearing this, Luo An immediately pushed aside the SWAT team member, held the switch of the valve and turned it hard.

 Can’t turn it!

Luo An was stunned. He was so strong that he couldn't even twist it. He hurriedly lowered his head to check, and then cursed:

 “Fu-k! This valve is broken! It can’t be closed!”

The high-top pot above his head rumbled, and the trembling became more intense. Luo An immediately turned around and asked:

 “Can you just push this pot over?”

The SWAT team members shook their heads repeatedly:

 “No, it will definitely explode immediately!”

Luo An didn’t know much about the manufacturing of unique products. At this time, it was most appropriate to trust the other party. Without hesitation, he proposed the second plan again:

 “Hurry and find the main valve!”

 “OK!”

The SWAT team member's eyes lit up when he heard Luo An's words, and he quickly followed the pipeline structure to find the main valve. Luo An quickly found the main valve following his guidance, and then screwed it to the closing command position.

 Seeing the flames under the pot slowly disappear, the SWAT team members let out a long sigh of relief.

 “Get out of here quickly!”

Now is not the time to sigh. Who knows if those pots will continue to explode behind them. Luo An immediately pulled the SWAT team members out of the isolation room and headed for the exit of the basement.

On the other side, outside the factory, a team of SWAT team members were escorting the people they arrested into the car. Potente Byrne, the team leader, had his arms folded on his chest and stared at the inside of the factory with a solemn face.

No one came out of the factory. Potente-Bourne pondered for a while, looked at the SWAT captain next to him who was also nervous, and asked:

“What’s the name of the SWAT team member who just broke into the isolation room?”

 (End of this chapter)