Tiffany rushed over, saw Mountain Eagle's movements, shook her head slightly with discomfort, then looked at the warehouse filled with corpses, and lamented, "It's over, they're all dead, the lead has been cut off..."

Mountain Eagle paid no attention to Tiffany's words. He checked the bodies on the ground: three Central Asians, two dark-skinned South Asians...

The weapons they used were not advanced, all equipped with Uzi Submachine Guns supplemented by handguns, unlike the six guys outside holding AR rifles who had been killed.

Judging by the weapon configurations, they were likely core bodyguards!

Because bodyguards don't need to engage in long-distance combat, a light submachine gun holding a lot of bullets is the best weapon for them.

Seeing Mountain Eagle's actions, Tiffany, who had finally reacted, frowned and said, "The numbers are off, there's one missing, no, two..."

Mountain Eagle waved his hand and surveyed the warehouse...

The warehouse covered more than 30 square meters, with both sides stacked with food, drinking water, and firearms ammunition...

At the innermost side against the wall was a desk with a computer and a signal receiver on it.

The computer was luckily not destroyed, and as Mountain Eagle approached, he saw on the screen a surveillance feed of a barn, with a countdown at the bottom showing only one minute left...

Through the surveillance feed, he saw two individuals wearing black SWAT combat uniforms slowly approaching from outside the open barn door, and immediately Mountain Eagle took out his phone and dialed Daniel's number...

The moment the call connected, Mountain Eagle shouted, "Get your men out of there, there's a bomb in the farm's barn!"

"How do you know?"

Mountain Eagle said gravely, "I'm fucking watching your people approach the barn through surveillance. There's no one in the barn, only bombs, retreat, quick retreat..."

...

Far off at a farm near Kegel Canyon, Daniel hung up the phone, grabbed the radio, and began to shout loudly...

"Retreat, retreat, retreat, everyone evacuate the barn area, there's a bomb, hurry, hurry..."

The few SWAT approaching the barn from the front and several HRT coming from the back started to turn and sprint at the first call over the radio...

In such moments, following orders was absolutely right!

...

Just as those soldiers were desperately retreating, the countdown on the screen at Mountain Eagle's location hit zero, and then the computer automatically dialed a number via internet calling. After that, the screen flashed violently, and then the camera went dark...

Mountain Eagle anxiously dialed Daniel's number and asked, "How's it on your end?"

Daniel, watching several SWAT being knocked forward by the blast wave of the explosion, said with a depleted tone, "Our guys are okay...

FUCK, these people are insane, how dare they?"

Mountain Eagle let out a sigh of relief, then spoke gravely, "Listen, Daniel, there's a problem inside your team. The other side already knows that you were involved in the operation to capture Floral Shirt..."

Daniel paused for a second, grave tone in his voice, "Why would you think that? Why couldn't it be targeted at you?"

Mountain Eagle said patiently, "Listen, I was right next to Floral Shirt when he made the call; they didn't mention my identity, nor did they mention the police or the FBI.

If it was just targeting me, there wouldn't be a bomb trap.

It must be that someone inside your team has leaked the information..."

As Mountain Eagle spoke, he didn't give Daniel a chance to interject, continuing seriously, "Listen, Daniel, I don't know if it's the Los Angeles Police Department or the FBI that has a problem, or maybe both.

But you need to be careful about vetting...

I guess someone will soon be calling you, questioning your actions, and trying to cut off our cooperation.

You have a chain of command internally, watch the chain that interferes and questions you. The problematic person is definitely on that chain."

Daniel responded with surprise, "You mean, the boss of the Replacers deliberately designed a bomb trap, intending to target police and FBI personnel to create losses and then find an excuse to intervene and cause disruption?"

Mountain Eagle said with a low voice, "Maybe they also want to take over your command. The closer they get to me, the easier it is to kill me.

Buddy, my life is worth 20 million US Dollars on the black market, and I have deep-seated hatred with the Replacers group!

They will stop at nothing to kill me!"

Daniel fell silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "I understand..."

Then, curious, Daniel asked, "You knew from the start this would happen, right?"

Mountain Eagle sighed, shook his head and said, "No, I didn't expect them to be bold enough to try to blow you guys up..."

At this point, even a fool like Daniel realized something, and he asked softly, "Where are you? What did you find?"

Mountain Eagle walked over to the desk and tapped the wall, listening to the hollow sound it made. He said with a smile, "I'm really close to the Replacers' big shot. If you can withstand the pressure and hold onto your power, then you'll have a chance to interrogate him..."

Daniel was stunned for a moment...

"Shit, you really knew we would hit a dead end!

Fuck, I almost pissed myself just now..."

Mountain Eagle moved aside a bit, gesturing for Tiffany to come forward and move an iron rack that was blocking a secret door, then said with a laugh over the phone, "That's the occupational hazard. You guys chose this line of work, you should be prepared..."

After hanging up the phone, Mountain Eagle turned to a surprised Tiffany and said with a smile, "This guy is very tricky; he's rented more than one warehouse. If someone is careless, they might let him slip away!"

Mountain Eagle then said to Daria, "Daria, go outside and watch the warehouses to the north. If anyone comes out, don't hesitate. The real boss definitely won't be the first to show up…"

Daria smiled and nodded, "Boss, you're definitely not a typical boss!"

Tiffany rolled her eyes at Daria, who didn't forget to butter up even at a time like this. She exerted herself to move a set of iron racks, then put down the UMP45, drew her pistol, and nodded at Mountain Eagle from the narrow doorway...

In fact, Mountain Eagle had already locked onto their position through Golden Cicada; they were hiding in the warehouse next door.

However, seeing Tiffany's cautious appearance, he still drew his pistol, bringing his arms in, holding the pistol close to his chest, ready to move...

Tiffany nodded at Mountain Eagle to confirm he was ready, then with her left hand, she forcefully pushed open the narrow secret door...

The moment the door opened, Mountain Eagle brought his pistol up to the side of his face, holding the gun high and quickly stepping into the warehouse next door.

Tiffany quickly turned and followed, only to discover that this warehouse was lined with stacks of cardboard boxes along the walls...

She knocked on the wall in the same position as the secret door and turned her head to look at Mountain Eagle...

Mountain Eagle, maintaining a vigilant stance, gestured to Tiffany to keep quiet, pointing to several boxes in the middle of the warehouse and some drag marks on the ground...

Tiffany understood at a glance...

This warehouse was just a decoy to buy time; the person on the run was really hiding in the one next door.

Tiffany, used to direct combat, lamented the cunning of their opponent for a moment, then went over to the boxes in the middle, carefully rocking one...

All the other cardboard boxes contained heavier items like electronics and metal toys, but the middle row of boxes held old toys and clothes.

Tiffany tested with her hand, and the top box easily shook.

Mountain Eagle waved at Tiffany, suggesting she should start with the middle box of the three-layer stack. After getting the signal, Tiffany nodded, knelt down and reached into the middle layer's handle hole, then gestured a three sign to Mountain Eagle…

"One, two, three..."

On the count of three, Tiffany pulled hard on the boxes, and two large boxes toppled outward due to their weight, crashing to the floor.

Mountain Eagle naturally sidestepped, and then he heard muffled gunshots from the neighboring warehouse...

A series of bullets pierced through the almost flawless plasterboard door, hitting the wall opposite.

The moment Tiffany heard the shots, she fell backward to the ground, pushing off with her legs to slide several meters back.

Just as she raised her UMP45, ready to return fire, she saw Mountain Eagle rush up and push aside several boxes to barricade the spot she just vacated...

As she was a bit puzzled by this, she saw Mountain Eagle take a few steps back, then charged forward like a wild beast...

Mountain Eagle showed Tiffany a terrifying burst of speed, covering the short 5-meter distance with acceleration, then his entire body side-slipped into the wall, breaking through the 10-cm thick hollow plasterboard...

The flimsy wall burst open like it had been hit by a bomb, ripping a large hole and filling the room with dust as the two sides came face to face.

The moment Mountain Eagle broke through the wall, he saw a tall and strong South Asian man changing the magazine of his submachine gun and another shorter, plump middle-aged Mexican man, holding a revolver hiding in the corner inside the warehouse...

Seeing the pupil of the opponent constrict dramatically at his sudden appearance, Mountain Eagle decisively pulled the trigger...

"Bang bang"

The CZ75 fired off rapidly, the 10mm bullets accurately hitting the forehead and nose bridge of the Central Asian man.

The hollow-point bullets penetrated the strongman's head, ballooning up to the size of two fists at the back of his skull, causing his body to stiffen instantly.

As the middle-aged Mexican inside aimed to shoot, he found his bodyguard blocking his line of sight.

As the bodyguard began to fall and clear the line of fire, the middle-aged man saw Mountain Eagle appear ghost-like at his weak side...

They were too close to each other, and as the middle-aged man tried to twist his arm to aim the barrel of the gun at Mountain Eagle, Mountain Eagle, who bent down and closed in, supported the man's gun-holding right arm with his left hand, then delivered a reverse uppercut with his right hand to the front end of the man's armpit...

"Crack..."

The moment Mountain Eagle's fist struck the front end of the man's armpit, his shoulder dislocated horribly, with the arm bone at the shoulder joint dislodging upwards and deforming, creating a horrible bulge under the skin of his shoulder...

Shortly afterward, the Mexican middle-aged man's entire left arm went limp and even grew two inches longer...

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