Simulation Game: Crisis Management-Chapter 102 86: Made a Name for Myself

In an instant, under the illumination of the High-Power Flashlight, a thug at the door instinctively squinted his eyes.
And this moment of hesitation allowed Gu Ji and the other three to seize the opportunity.
Bang bang! Bang!
A few pistol shots, and the bullets hit the fat man's chest in response.
After firing, Gu Ji immediately rolled to the side, hiding behind another nearby concrete support column.
Sure enough.
He had just moved away when bullets swept over from the security door, hitting the edge of the column, sending debris flying everywhere.
These shots woke up Scarface's gang of thugs, who raised their guns to respond once more.
After two waves of shooting, the main door was already overwhelmed, covered in dense bullet holes with no untouched spots, then, bang!
A loud bang, and the big iron door was smashed open by something.
Smart move!
Using the crossfire to deform the iron door, and then using a fire axe to forcefully tear it down from the wall, easily ripping the door apart.
It seems the first two probing attacks were deliberate on the opponent's part.
Gu Ji squinted, knowing that this kind of door-breaching tactic couldn't have been Dahai's gang of thugs, but rather Qi Liran with a military background.
The right side is their main attack direction?
Up front, the Bai Family's thugs kept firing back, but the ax-wielding enemies were behind the wall, practically impossible to hit — what are the odds of mistakenly hitting a swinging arm?
The bullets shot were instead assisting Qi Liran in forcefully tearing down the door.
Seeing the door being torn apart more and more, bang, a two-hundred-pound fat man violently crashed through the door.
Seeing a silhouette, the thugs quickly opened fire.
As expected, the big guy was killed on the spot with several gunshots, yet he fell forward with a cruel smile, his massive body stuck between the two iron doors, forcibly creating a large gap.
Da-da-da-da!
Da-da-da!
...
The next second, countless bullets swept over from the darkness of the stairwell.
The formal counterattack from the warlord faction, began!
In an instant, three or four thugs wielding shiny machetes charged in. Due to the darkness, the thugs were aiming at the muzzle flashes in the stairwell, only managing to kill two, while the other two rolled and crawled into the shelter layer.
Chaojun shot one in the chest.
But another thug clung to a concrete pillar, violently hacking with a machete at one of the attackers!
"Ah!"
The thug screamed, his arm cut deep, and instinctively pulled the trigger, bang, hitting the attacker's abdomen.
However, the thug showed no sign of pain, with blood-soaked teeth, he seemed like a demon from hell, pulling out the machete, and once again slashing at the thug's neck.
Nearby, several other Bai Family thugs hurriedly adjusted their aim to kill the attacker, but due to the dim light and tension, one stray bullet mistakenly hit a comrade's leg.
The thug leaned against the wall, clutching his leg and screaming.
And because of the shifting firepower, less pressure was applied on the security door position, allowing more attackers to surge through.
An overseer wielding an MA-1 rifle unleashed a barrage of bullets, almost pinning several thugs down in the front area.
Bam!
Gu Ji again used the flashlight to dazzle the overseer's eyes, and in the instant the overseer squinted, he fired two shots, killing the target, and then quickly rolled to dodge, stood up, and yelled hoarsely:
"Listen up, everyone, the front section focuses only on the stairway entrance, our back section is responsible for those breaking in! Trust your teammates behind you! Don't mess up the formation!"
In the darkness and chaos.
This statement undoubtedly became a guiding light for everyone, instantly, the front fighters ignored the attackers, focusing rifle fire on the warlords in the stairwell.
Gu Ji and others meanwhile used pistols to take down the intruders.
Indeed.
With this division of labor, the chaotic scene quickly returned to order, and the warlord faction, having sacrificed many lives to breach the door, had already lost no less than five or six men at the stairway and inside the shelter.
On the other side.
The thugs led by Dahai, as the secondary attack team, couldn't perform much better than Qi Liran, losing four lives as well.
Five minutes passed.
With sporadic gunfire, the first clash between the warlord faction and the Bai Family ended with a decisive victory for the Bai Family, temporarily halting!
"Hahaha, this time they lost quite a few men from that aggressive charge, ten at least?"
"Scarface's shooting is really accurate!"
"Good man, Scarface, you guys did well here, holding out under the overseer's fire, killing more than us!"
"That's all thanks to Scarface's order for us to divide our tasks and maintain formation, otherwise we might not have held on!"
"That's odd, didn't sound like..."
...
As the thugs were cleaning up the battlefield.
Sixth Master came with thugs, seeing the pile of thug corpses at the door, Kai praised, and the thugs immediately started flattering Scarface.
Unexpectedly, before they finished their praises, they all saw Scarface, with a dark expression, walk toward Gu Ji and the other three.
"Was that you shouting earlier?"
"Yes."
Gu Ji nodded.
Apart from Chaojun and Pan Xinli, there were two other thugs around who also heard it, so he didn't need to hide.
At these words, all the thugs were stunned, while those who had been sucking up to the wrong person retreated in embarrassment.
Long-haired Sixth Master glanced at Gu Ji, remembering that earlier, when they were dealing with Qi Liran, it was this kid who reacted fastest, sweeping the gun and flashlight across, making his eyelids twitch, almost killing the wrong person.