Black-Haired Internal Revenue Service SWAT Agent - Chapter 234



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The Eye of the Hurricane

I quickly put the Bearcat into reverse and moved it backwards, asking Team Leader Decker.

“Chief, frontal attack? Or flank attack?”

To that, Decker responds by picking up the M32 grenade launcher that was between the driver and passenger seats.

After snorting once.

“Kim, you’ve been up against those guys head-on, and you still worry about that?”

He takes out flashbang grenades from his bag containing 40mm tactical rounds and begins to load them into the cylinder of his M32.

A thick smoke screen has been created between the bulldozers and the Bearcats, but the roar of their engines can be heard as far as our current position, about 70 to 80 meters away.

Wait a minute, those guys who were hesitating are now charging towards us.

Decker keeps his gaze fixed on me and broadcasts our response tactics over the radio network.

“I’m going to circle the bulldozers in the Bearcat. Then, as the bulldozers move after the Bearcats, subdue the bulldozer drivers from the rear and sides with ‘Poly Mike Mike’ (40mm) flashbangs or ‘Fifty Caliber’ (anti-material rifles)! Everyone except the Bearcat drivers and the personnel manning the gun turrets, get out! Now! Now! Now!”

At his direction, Preston and Strauss, armed with sniper rifles, open the rear door and disembark.

Then, as Decker was grabbing the M32 grenade launcher and the grenade bag and trying to open the passenger door, I grabbed his arm and shouted at him.

“Chief! This time, Chief takes the wheel! I’ve personally taken down Carlton, who tried to run at us with a bulldozer before, so my experience will help. Just like when we fought the Sherman in Tennessee, Chief just makes them follow the Bearcat. We’ll take care of the rest!”

At those words, Decker doesn’t vomit, but immediately hands me the grenade launcher and the grenade bag.

I grabbed them and my HK416, opened the driver’s door, and jumped out.

Already, bulldozers are hurtling through the smoke towards our armored vehicles at breakneck speed.

Damn, let’s see this street again, these bulldozers are bigger than anything I’ve ever seen before.

The front blade was the size of a compact sedan, the body was the size of a 20-seat school bus, and the four tires looked like they were from a compact car.

Moreover, both vehicles are shining more than 10 headlights and work lights, completely exposing our position to them.

“Wizard Zero has disembarked! After joining up with Wizard Three (Preston) and Wizard Four (Strauss), we will attack the driver’s cabs of the bulldozers!”

“Wizard Three, copy!”

“Wizard Four, copy!”

When the crews who had disembarked first responded to my radio announcement, Decker drove the Bearcat in the 2 o’clock direction, avoiding the bulldozers.

As the Bearcat accelerated rapidly, dirt and gravel flew from the rear wheels and landed where I was lying.

“Wizard Three, Four have joined Wizard Zero!”

As Preston’s voice came over the wireless network, two men simultaneously came to my left and right and lay flat on their stomachs.

We watched the large bulldozers approaching us, less than 50 meters away.

We’ll be able to tell in seconds whether they’re hunting us down and pouncing on us to kill us, or if they’re following us after our bait (bearcat).

The tension builds as the three of us breathe heavily, like the sound of a bulldozer’s engine.

The two bulldozers, which have large tires instead of tracks on their bodies, are approaching at high speed.

Not only that, the vibrations from those monstrous heavy machines are transmitted through the ground to my abdomen, and it feels really fucking fucking bad.

But instead of chasing the Bearcat that ran to their side, the bulldozers continued to approach where we were lying down.

As I listened to the sound of Strauss transmitting the distance between the two sides on the wireless network, I felt adrenaline fill my body.

If I stayed like this for a little longer, it felt like the adrenaline was exploding inside my body like liquid explosives.

“22 meters!…18 meters!…..15 meters…..!”

Now, even without him hearing the report, we can see the huge blade and body approaching right in front of our noses.

So, if we don’t decide quickly when to get out of here, we might get crushed by that heavy machine that looks like a combination of an African elephant and an Indian elephant.

“12 meters!…..10 meters!”

Now, because of the loud mechanical noise, Strauss screamed and I was on the verge of screaming at him to dodge to the left and right.

But the moment I took a deep breath to shout out to both teams, the bulldozers stopped.

The bulldozer’s lights and headlights shine brightly above us as we lie flat on the ground.

We’ll be in the blind spot of the bulldozer driver’s seat.

No, please, I want you to stay in the blind spot.

Woof woof woof!

After a while, the bulldozers turn and start moving to the right of our view.

As the lead bulldozer finished turning in a large semicircle, the bulldozer behind it also began to turn.

Now they are running towards the Bearcat, which is stopped about 100 meters ahead, its lights flashing.

Now, it’s time for us to move.

I pressed the headset key and shouted over the wireless network to Strauss and Preston, who were lying on the floor around me.

“Three, four! If we can’t get through the driver’s window with our flashbangs, I want you to immediately open fire with your Fifty Calibers and subdue the drivers!”

“Good call!”

“Razor that!”

Immediately after the two veterans responded, I stood up and raised my M32 grenade launcher.

Strauss and Preston also got up, when they heard the sound of an M60 machine gun fire in the distance at 1 o’clock.

It was clear that the Bearcat was firing warning shots at the bulldozers following it.

However, the bulldozers, with their blades raised high, charge towards the Bearcat without paying any attention to it.

I aimed my M32 grenade launcher at the bulldozer about 60 meters away in the 2 o’clock direction and fired the visible laser first.

A green laser beam appeared on the rear window of the driver’s seat, and he immediately pulled the trigger of the M32.

Thud! Thud!

Two flash grenades are visible to the naked eye as they fly.

If the large glass covering the driver’s seat were ‘double-laminated glass’, flashbangs could penetrate it, but if it were bulletproof glass, the flashbangs would be bounced off.

However, luckily, one foot hit the glass window and the other hit the frame, not the glass, and fell to the floor.

pop!

The flash grenade embedded in the window exploded, lighting up the interior of the driver’s seat, and immediately I shouted to the other men.

“Gooo! Gooo! Gooo!”

The three of us now sprinted towards the stopped bulldozer.

The rattling of guns, grenade launchers, radios, and holsters, along with our footsteps and heavy breathing, all come together at once, and it feels like we’re on a war zone at this very moment.

“Damn it! I think there’s a fire in the driver’s seat!”

Preston, who was running ahead while carrying a heavy M107 anti-material rifle, shouted.

As he said, yellow flames and smoke were pouring out of the driver’s seat of the stopped bulldozer, and soon the man who was behind the wheel jumped out.

He jumped from the two-meter-high vehicle to the ground, and we ran towards him.

But as soon as he sees us, he starts firing his gun.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Perhaps because the shock from the flashbang made it hard to see, the fugitive fired bullets in all directions from about ten meters away, and Preston and Strauss quickly threw themselves to the ground.

But I quickly walked towards him and took up the stance of the M32 grenade launcher.

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puck!

He quickly fired a shot, and the 40mm flash grenade flew straight at him, hitting the fugitive in the chest.

The bastard was thrown backwards by the impact, and immediately the flashbang exploded.

pop!

“Wizard Four! Capture him and join us!”

“Razor that!”

After ordering Strauss to capture the fugitive, Preston and I ran forward again.

As we pass this stopped bulldozer, a bizarre chase unfolds about 60 to 70 meters ahead of us.

There was a Bearcat galloping in a big circle, and their bulldozer was following closely behind.

Decker drove the Bearcat slowly, but as soon as the bulldozer caught up to him, he accelerated sharply to put some distance between them.

The guy hanging out of the bulldozer cab was shooting a Bearcat with a pistol, and it was an exciting chase even just watching.

Tata tata tata tata!

From the gun turret, rookie Kane fires M60 machine gun rounds at the bulldozer, but the men do not back down and continue to pursue the Bearcat.

Then, a bearcat circled around and passed right in front of us.

Immediately after that, a bulldozer, which was not drawing a circle but rather making a sharp turn in the middle and rushing towards the Bearcat, passed us about 50 meters in front of us.

At that moment, their bulldozer exposed the right side of its body to us.

I quickly shouldered the M32 grenade launcher and fired the laser.

As soon as the laser beam hit the large side window of the driver’s seat, I pulled the trigger.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Three flash grenades flew in a direct trajectory and I held my breath and watched the scene.

However, this time the flashbangs failed to penetrate the glass and all bounced off.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As flashbangs explode near the bulldozer, the fugitive standing near the driver’s seat points in our direction and shouts, and the bulldozer soon stops.

Ugh, I don’t feel well.

If I make a mistake, I might end up going toe-to-toe with a bulldozer.

I quickly tried to take out the 40mm high explosive grenades from the grenade bag that was hanging on my torso.

Then Preston takes up a kneeling stance next to me.

Then, before I could ask, he started firing his sniper rifle.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The .50 caliber armor-piercing shells he fired exploded into the bulldozer cab, and each time an armor-piercing shell hit it, a bright flash of light appeared.

Thanks to the lights illuminating the entire prison grounds, the glass surrounding the driver’s seat and the body frame could be seen falling down like a rag.

Smoke began to billow out of the driver’s seat, and the bulldozer stopped a moment later.

I kept my HK416 rifle on my shoulder, and Preston kept his M107 anti-materiel rifle on his shoulder.

A little while later, the fugitive who had been making a fuss outside the driver’s seat jumped down under the car, raising both hands.

We walked out with our guns pointed at him and found the fugitive harpooned in the bulldozer cab.

Then, as I was looking around the bulldozer, a gunshot suddenly rang out from underneath the vehicle.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There must have been another escapee besides the one who surrendered earlier, and he fired a pistol shot at us from under the car.

The one who surrenders first gets hit by the bullet and falls down.

Just as Preston and I are about to return fire, towards the rear tires of the bulldozer to the left of our view, the fugitive who had been shooting from that direction suddenly jumps out.

A really shabby looking white guy with a shaved head throws a pistol in front of us and yells at us in his breathy English.

“Surrender! Surrender! Surrender! Surrender! Surrender!”

This is so annoying and I’m falling over~.

You were just pouring bullets on us to destroy us, and now you’re surrendering?

Bang! Bang!

From a distance of 3 meters, I fired a 5.56mm rifle bullet into the palms of the skinhead’s hands.

“Ahhhhh!”

As the man began to convulse and scream, this time Preston quickly walked up to him and struck him in the head with the barrel of his sniper rifle.

He passed out and fell to the ground, I searched him and grabbed another hidden Glock pistol.

It was clear that it had been stolen from the guards.

Preston circles the bulldozer and reports back to me with a hand signal.

“Clear!”

I gave him a thumbs up, and soon Strauss joined us.

He sees the corpse of a skinhead with a harpoon inside the driver’s seat and says,

“Howley Sheep!”

We took another look around to make sure there were no more dangers, and I relayed the situation to Decker.

“It’s Wizard Zero! Both bulldozers have been subdued! The current location is also abnormal! Please join Wizard Zero at their staging point!”

After releasing the headset key, I flashed my gun’s tactical light at the Bearcat, indicating our position.

The roar of the bulldozer engines could still be heard, but now all those trying to break through the chain-link fences had retreated, and there wasn’t a single ant in sight.

Phew~.

After I let out a sigh, my legs started to shake.

When things first broke out, I wish I had pretended not to know and just gone back to Chicago.

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Shortly after we destroyed the bulldozers, three UH-1 helicopters landed near the prison parking lot.

The Illinois State Sheriff’s Department’s SWAT team was called in, but another 80 Sheriff’s Department and U.S. Marshals’ support personnel are said to still be an hour and a half away from arriving.

Since the country is so large, the arrival time of the troops that are deployed the fastest to respond to an emergency situation in the prison is like this.

Anyway, while the Sheriff’s Department SWAT team and corrections officers were rounding up the 30 or so skinheads who had escaped through the main building, we met with Correctional Officer Pearson and the Deputy Warden inside the Operations Building, inside the prison control room.

Inside this place that looked to be about 100 pyeong, two walls were filled with CCTV screens.

The scene looked just like NASA’s control room before a space shuttle launch.

“I’m Glenn Franklin, the deputy director of Big Rock. Thank you, IRS SWAT! If it weren’t for your timely assistance, the fugitives would have fled all over Illinois.”

The vice president greeted me by shaking hands with Team Leader Decker, the most senior-looking white team member, rather than me.

Now, this kind of picture is nothing special.

Decker pointed at me with his chin, and Inspector Pearson belatedly introduced me to him.

“This is Agent Kim, the head of Task Force Blue, Vice President!”

Then, a white man in his fifties, his face red and drenched in sweat, looked completely embarrassed and asked to shake my hand.

Shit, whether it’s Big Rock, Big Shark, or Big Perk, whoever it is that got us screwed today, I want to grab that white dude in a cheap suit by the collar right now, not the hand.

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