covered his mouth and dozed off, turned his head from the passenger seat, and said to the strong men behind him who were sorting their firearms: “We will search this last residence today. If nothing is found, go back to sleep and continue tomorrow night. Like me As I said before, you must be careful. You stay downstairs while the others follow me upstairs.”

covered his mouth and dozed off, turned his head from the passenger seat, and said to the strong men behind him who were sorting their firearms: “We will search this last residence today. If nothing is found, go back to sleep and continue tomorrow night. Like me As I said before, you must be careful. You stay downstairs while the others follow me upstairs.”
/These people agreed in unison.
They put on their masks, stuffed their pistols into their coat pockets, opened the car door and walked out. There were eleven people in total.
After assigning the tasks, Sanchez led the five of them across the street towards the apartment building. The old security guard at the door was sleeping, so the police IDs he had prepared were of no use.
The words “under maintenance, temporarily suspended” were written on the door of the elevator. They climbed up the stairs to the third floor, took off their heavy coats and threw them in the corner, revealing uniform combat uniforms and bulletproof vests.
After they each took out their helmets from their backpacks and put them on, they took out their pistols and walked lightly to the door of Room 303.
There is a person holding a small heat detector, and the scene in the entire room is displayed in blue, green, red, yellow and other colors. There are two red and yellow human figures, one in the room and one on the sofa in the living room.
Sanchez took out a small square mirror from his waist, held out a finger to signal silence, inserted the mirror through the crack in the door, and observed the scene inside the room.
There was no mechanism installed at the door. He raised three fingers and gestured at a black man holding a door-breaking tool.
When he was about to make a fist, the man slammed the barrel-shaped tool in his hand towards the door. The other two people kicked the door immediately, causing the entire door panel to fall.
“Don’t move, keep your hands where I can see!”
After shouting this sentence, Sanchez’s movements stopped.
There was a gun on the sofa pointed directly at his eye, which meant that the other person was aiming at his head.
The other people blocking the door quietly backed away. Their rich combat experience told them that if Sanchez was left alone, he might hide away.
But he dodged. The bullet would hit someone else. In order to cause unnecessary casualties, avoiding it was the best choice.
Sanchez’s hand holding the gun remained motionless. Even when the gun was pointed at him, the expression on his face did not change. He asked, “You are not Terry Nicholas. Where is he?”
“My name is McVeigh. Why do you only know him?” His name, but you don’t know mine? You should have written my name on the letter. I envy Nicholas, I can see him on TV every day.” The
other party is a young man with yellow hair, about the age of Around the age of twenty-five.
/There is a gap between the two front teeth, and the facial features are not handsome, and together they look ordinary.
He lifted the quilt and found that he was naked and naked. A string of r