Chapter 539: Enter the village quietly, don't shoot



The conversation on the phone just now was their internal emergency contact code, so after Clements said this, the person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds. Fortunately, although he hadn't used this thing for a long time, he still remembered it.

Clements Clinic is located at the southernmost end of the town, which is considered a suburb. It is also not far from the pier at the seaside, only a ten-minute walk away. The location where they are located has a wide view of the outside world.

The forest path in the distance could no longer be seen clearly, it was dark and seemed like there was something hidden in it.

It was around nine in the evening, outside of northern Pembrokeshire.

A convoy of cars appeared on the county road very low-key, but its presence could not be concealed.

There were dozens of cars, two buses, and several trucks following behind.

Alan looked at the scenery outside the car window curiously. The last time he came to Pembrokeshire was when he was filming a movie a few years ago. The movie "The Bad Seed" at that time was very interesting. It was filmed here that year, but the specific location was on the westernmost coastline. He was now at the northeasternmost tip of Pembrokeshire.

It’s not far to drive here from home, even closer than to Cardiff, but the roads in Wales…

Small roads like this one between counties have very poor infrastructure and are in disrepair. There are even no street lights at night. The garbage road conditions seriously slowed down the convoy's progress. It took a full 40 minutes to drive from Carmarthen to here.

After getting off the county road, we walked on a small road for about ten minutes before finally reaching our destination.

Coming here to arrest people this time was completely different from the last time he went to Manchester to hack people. That time he was dealing with some small thugs, and it was in another city, so he had to be more restrained. But now, this is Wales, and it is at his doorstep, so Allen has no scruples at all.

Alan brought a small half of the personal bodyguards he had recruited to the castle, a total of forty people!

These forty people are not ordinary deliverymen under his command. They are all elite retired Marines. In theory, they are equivalent to special forces. More than one hundred people were selected from these elites.

This is equivalent to the number of guards in his family's previous army, and except that it does not have a legitimate name, it is essentially the same as a guard.

This is the strongest fighting force that Allen has now. With these more than a hundred people, as long as they are fully equipped, he can take down a city like Swansea which has little fighting power within half an hour.

If Alan was a little more desperate and moved some of the old weapons in his home stockpile, this time could be even faster.

As the lead car stopped by the roadside, the entire convoy, without even turning on the lights, fell silent in an instant. In the darkness, even the slightest trace of car exhaust was barely detectable.

The sound of car doors opening one after another was heard, and no one spoke. Sheriff Vaughn and several police officers stared blankly at the people getting out of the cars. With the help of moonlight, he could barely see those people clearly. They were all strong men in black tactical uniforms, and there was the sound of stomping on the ground with their big leather boots. After the first strong man got out of the car, people kept jumping out of the cars behind. After getting out of the cars, these people consciously dispersed and stood guard.

The bulletproof vests and helmets they wore showed how well-equipped this group of people were.

In particular, Vaughn saw that several people had instruments like small monocular telescopes on their helmets. This thing... seemed to be a night vision goggles, right?

Dozens of fully armed strong men surrounded the few policemen who were waiting here in an instant.

This psychological pressure... made Vaughn, who had been staying in the police station in this remote county, swallow his saliva.

We have all seen a lot of awesome scenes on TV or in movies, but if you really see such a force in reality, everyone would be afraid. It has nothing to do with their identities. Even if he is a sheriff, he would be afraid!

When Sheriff Vaughan thought that this was the bodyguard team of that gentleman, he was startled, adjusted his hat, and trotted to the back of the convoy.

"Master, look here. This is the hospital. The nearest residential building is more than 700 meters away. This is the dock. We are here now. Vaughn's men are deployed in this direction. My men are deployed in this direction. I also left a four-man mobile team ready to provide support at any time. What do you think of the rest?"

There was a map on the trunk of Allen's car, and Rex was using a flashlight to explain to him the intelligence they had collected that afternoon.

Looking at this tiny map, Alan would have liked to move his yacht over here if time had allowed. This place was close to the seashore, and if he could just move his yacht over, it would only take a minute, or even less, for this small clinic with only three floors to be razed to the ground by the dense array of enemies on the ship!

"Rex! Rex! I'm Vaughn. Chief Rex is my classmate. I'm the sheriff here. I just want to visit your Excellency."

Vaughn obediently opened his hands and cooperated with the body search while whispering into the distance.

This was the third time he had been checked in this short distance of just a few dozen meters. Even his house keys were searched and taken away. The old-fashioned bulletproof vest that he could barely wear had now been untied and searched thoroughly inside and out.

As I said, in Britain, it may not be that difficult to see the Queen. Ordinary people can catch a glimpse of the Queen on tour from a distance when they are in Daqing, and they can often see her on TV.

But for the nobles, especially the hereditary nobles, it is not so easy to meet them. This group of people are very low-key and rarely interact with ordinary people throughout the year.

It was the first time that Vaughn was so close to Allen, yet so far away. It was also the first time that he experienced how troublesome it was to meet a great noble lord.

But the more this happened, the more excited he became. He was so motivated this time, wasn't it just to meet Alan and show his face in front of him?

Rex didn't bring him when he went to report, and now that this noble lord has come in person, can't he meet him?

Even if it's just showing your face!

"Your Excellency the Earl of Carmarthen, I am..."

Vaughn carefully followed Rex and finally walked to Alan. He recognized the young man in the windbreaker at a glance. He didn't know how many times he had seen this man on TV!

In the imagined meeting, he would first exchange greetings and then express his admiration.

But when he actually met Allen, Vaughn still felt it was a little unreal.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the man had already turned his head to look at him. When Vaughn and Allen's eyes met, an indescribable feeling rushed straight to the top of his head.

It’s a bit like in the animal world, when lions and tigers face herbivores, the herbivores feel anxious.

Vaughn also grew up hearing about the "reputation" of the Hill family!

He instinctively felt afraid of the people in this family, as if his blood was suppressing him, so much so that when he looked at Allen's face, the smile on Vaughn's face slowly froze, and he became a little stuck in his words.

"You are Vaughn, right? Rex told me that you are quite good. If the people we capture this time can yield any reward, you will definitely be rewarded."

"ah?"

Vaughn stared at Allen blankly, then suddenly came to his senses, and put on a flattered smile again on his face and said, "This is what I should do, sir. It is my honor to serve you!"

After he finished speaking, seeing that Allen didn't react, Vaughn rubbed his hands nervously, and at the same time adjusted his old-fashioned bulletproof vest. He puffed out his belly and volunteered: "Sir... please give me a chance and let me lead the team to arrest him. I will definitely bring the suspect to justice..."

Glancing at the fat Vaughn, Alan had no hope for him at all. Most of the Welsh police were useless, even Rex was useless and their fighting ability was not good either.

But Allen never strengthened their ideas. Just think about it, the police stations in their two counties can only muster dozens of police officers with some combat capability, and you can see the water in it.

This situation...Alan has no intention of changing it anyway. As for these people, it will be enough as long as they can maintain law and order and enhance their combat effectiveness?

What use will the Hill family be to them once they become stronger?

So... the more useless they are, the more Alan likes them. As long as it doesn't affect his work, it doesn't matter if they are a little useless.

"Are they all in the hospital? How many people are still inside?"

Allen ignored Vaughn's suggestion and instead asked about the situation in the hospital.

"Uh… there are two people in town, and there are only seven people in the hospital, and five civilian patients."

Vaughn had already investigated the number of people inside.

"Um?"

When Alan heard this, he hummed softly and glared at Vaughn, making Vaughn look confused.

"Ahem... Master, Vaughn may have remembered it wrongly. I was here this afternoon as well, and I understand the situation. There are still twelve suspects in the hospital, five of whom are most likely unarmed, and it's hard to say about the remaining seven."

Rex coughed twice and took the initiative to continue the conversation, explaining in a low voice.

When Vaughn heard Rex's words, the hairs on his back stood up instantly. He finally understood that for someone like Allen, if there were civilians in the hospital, his bodyguards might have some reservations about going in to arrest people, but if there were suspects inside, that would be a different story.

What he just said was obviously wrong!

After understanding this, Vaughn secretly glanced at Rex. This old classmate did have some abilities, no wonder he was able to get such a high position!

"Hey... Chief Rex is really capable. I remembered it wrongly. We rarely encounter such things in places like this. I am inexperienced. There are twelve suspects in there!"

"Go do your job, take your people with you, move on time at 10 o'clock, and keep a close eye on the periphery."

"Yes...Yes! Your Excellency, I will go over and make the arrangements first."

Vaughn nodded and bowed a little ashamedly, while retreating.

"As for the two people in the town, you will take people to arrest them later. Action must be taken at ten o'clock sharp. In addition..."

Alan gave an order to Rex beside him, then looked at a big man who had been standing next to him without saying a word.

"When you arrest people later, be careful. Anyone who resists will be shot. It doesn't matter if the people inside are dead or alive. As long as there are one or two people alive who can be questioned, it will be fine. Go!"

"yes!"

The big man responded, turned around and headed forward to gather the team and arrange for the arrest.

The rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

A team of six quietly approached the hospital along the shadows on the ground. The small three-story hospital was easier for them than usual training. In addition, they had seen the topographic map on the way here, so they were extremely familiar with the various terrains here.

The big man walking at the front of the team wore a single-sided night vision goggles on his head and held a pistol in his right hand, gently folded against his chest.

In addition to these, he was wearing the thickest bulletproof vest, as he was responsible for walking in the front and leading the way and conducting reconnaissance.

When fighting in this kind of indoor environment, rifles are basically unnecessary because this building is a frame structure building from the early years. The outer frame is very solid, but some of the compartments inside are separated by plasterboard or wooden boards. If you use a rifle in this environment, you may accidentally injure your teammates if you are not careful.

With the power of a rifle, a bullet can easily pass through two or three layers of partitions like this. Coupled with the obstruction in the middle, the bullet will most likely deviate from its trajectory, which is extremely dangerous. It is safer to use a pistol directly.

Even among the teammates behind him, only the last one was holding a submachine gun and responsible for fire suppression, while the others were equipped with pistols and stun grenades.

There were six teams, three of them were on guard downstairs in the hospital, and three teams were responsible for going in to arrest people. Each team was responsible for one floor, and the group entered the hospital quietly with the help of the shadows.

The image in the telescope was fairly clear. Alan stood far away, supervising the battle with the telescope.

The originally quiet hospital was filled with the sound of a slight gunshot, as if a switch had been pressed.

"bump……"

“Bang, bang…”

From a distance, a bright light suddenly burst out from the hospital window, accompanied by the sound of breaking glass and gunshots. It was as lively as a disco. There were no human voices, no screams, only other noises. Everything seemed very strange and intense. Several windows in the hospital flashed here and there, and each flash was accompanied by the sound of breaking glass.

Although I couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, it looked very lively from the outside.

From the first gunshot, Clements jumped onto the table at the door like a frightened rabbit, and squatted on the table against the wall.

The feeling of impending danger was getting stronger and stronger. Until now, he still hadn't figured out who the people were, how they found this place, and why.

He didn't know any of the circumstances, just like... Alan also didn't know who was in the hospital. Both sides had some information about each other, but seemed to know nothing about the other.

It feels like being in a dark forest, facing an unknown enemy.

Clements took a deep breath, tilted his head and pressed it against the wall, trying to listen to the sounds outside.

“Gurgle…”

There was a slight sound of objects rolling, and before he could react, it exploded.

Shock bomb!

Just as this word popped into his mind, a ball of light burst out in front of him. Clements' chest seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat. His eyes did not react at all and he was already blind.

"This isn't just any ordinary police force, it's at least a special forces unit!"


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