Mountain Eagle's devastating uppercut not only wrecked his joint capsule but also caused a fracture at the upper end of the humerus.

The terrible pain instantly shattered the Mexican middle-aged man's sanity as he screamed loudly, instinctively covering his left shoulder with his right hand as he crouched down...

Just as he was halfway down, Mountain Eagle pressed his flaccid shoulder with his left hand, using the severe pain to halt his movements, then with a sinister smile, he swung his right fist hard down onto the upper thigh of the man's knee...

With his knee bent at a 90-degree angle, the Mexican middle-aged man took the full brunt of Mountain Eagle's powerful punch with his thigh...

"Crack"

The moment Tiffany burst into the warehouse, she witnessed Mountain Eagle's heavy punch bombard the Mexican middle-aged man's thigh...

In the moment before she understood why Mountain Eagle was targeting the thigh instead of the face, she saw the man's thigh suddenly sink downwards while the knee remained in place...

"oh my god!"

Watching the man's thigh bone pop out at the pants leg after dislocation, Tiffany looked at Mountain Eagle as if he were a monster...

"Ah…"

The massive scream snapped Tiffany back to her senses. She rushed over to the man lying on the ground, paralyzed like a quadriplegic, then grabbed Mountain Eagle, who was about to stomp on the other leg, shouting, "BOSS, if you kill him we lose the lead…"

Mountain Eagle paused, nodded, and was about to speak when he heard Daria's voice over the radio...

"Boss, we seem to have trouble…"

Mountain Eagle, who had been focused inside the warehouse, shifted his perspective...

He saw a dozen cars pull up on the street outside the storage area, and a group of gunmen got out, firing and forcing two police cars that were heading towards the storage area to turn tail and flee...

"FUCK, that was faster than expected!"

Mountain Eagle rushed to the warehouse door and hit the switch to open it...

As he faced Daria, Mountain Eagle pointed to the warehouse filled with corpses and shouted, "There's heavy firepower inside…"

After that, Mountain Eagle turned back and stepped on the Mexican middle-aged man's right ankle...

Hearing the 'crack' of the bone and watching the man jolt up from unconsciousness with a scream of terror...

After ensuring the man had no chance of escaping on his own, Mountain Eagle shouted at the stunned Tiffany, "Get the heavy weapons, we need to block both sides of the passage…"

Tiffany paused before responding, "There are only three of us, we should move…"

Mountain Eagle glanced at the Mexican middle-aged man, now soiled with excrement, and said irritably, "Do you expect me to carry him on the run?

Hurry up, I'll contact reinforcements. Daniel and his team are nearby…"

Tiffany decisively ran back to the previous warehouse and rummaged out a box of Hand Grenades...

As she saw Daria expertly load a belt of ammunition into an M240 machine gun and then position it on the left side of the warehouse door...

Tiffany sighed, one hand holding the box of Hand Grenades, the other carrying an M240 machine gun, with two long ammo belts slung around her neck as she rushed back to the warehouse where Mountain Eagle was.

Mountain Eagle, who was on the phone, took a step back from Tiffany's formidable presence, making space for her to set up by the door, then shouted into the phone, "San Fernando **** Storage, you should have received the alarm...

I've captured an important figure from the Replacer, and now their reinforcements have us pinned in Warehouse B section. You're close to our location, get over here and support me."

"..."

"Don't fucking waste time, we've got an internal problem, I don't trust other cops!

Hurry up, otherwise you'll never get the chance to take down the Replacer!"

...

Near the farm on the outskirts of Kegel Canyon...

Daniel ended the call, grabbed the radio, and yelled loudly, "San Fernando *** Storage, move it, move it, we can't let those who tried to blow us up get away..."

Daniel knew how to ignite the will to fight of those SWAT members; nothing motivated the men who had narrowly escaped death better than the promise of retribution...

A team of SWAT officers who had been on standby immediately jumped up and boarded two black armored vehicles.

Daniel opened the door of the sedan next to him, sat down, placed the police light on the roof, honked the horn, and shouted at Rosa, who was on the phone, "Let's go…"

Seeing the situation, Rosa clenched his teeth, hung up on his superior, got into Daniel's car, and gestured for the ready HRT to follow the convoy.

As the vehicles sped away, Rosa glanced at the solemn-faced Daniel and said, "I received calls from the FBI's internal threat office and the office of professional responsibility, they're very unhappy with me for risking HRT without clear evidence...

Then my boss called me, ordering me to temporarily cease cooperating with Mountain Eagle!

What about you?"

As Daniel sped up, he smacked his lips and said, "The deputy chief of the Los Angeles Police Department, along with some council member, gave me a thorough scolding over the phone, then demanded I stop all my work for a review."

After sharing that, Daniel looked at Rosa and said with a smile, "You know what this means, right?"

Rosa thought for a moment, frowned, and said, "It means the puppet masters of the Los Angeles Replacer are unaware of the negotiation talks between United States and Russia intelligence agencies. They probably don't know the role and significance Mountain Eagle plays in that.

They targeted Mountain Eagle due to the twenty million on the black market and past grudges."

Daniel nodded and added, "If everything Mountain Eagle has said is true, this guy is probably a big player in Los Angeles.

He can't reach the level of the United States Congress, but he does have strong influence locally in Los Angeles."

He must not be a politically well-informed bureaucrat but a person from the grassroots civil service system.

There are many such people in Los Angeles, but few have the power to influence the entire Los Angeles Region!"

Speaking of which, Daniel looked at Rosa, who was constantly nodding, and shook his head, "Don't get too happy too soon, the FBI has its own fair share of issues...

fuck, where did that guy get so many enemies?

Too many people want him dead!"

Upon hearing this, Rosa nodded slightly and said, "So what? What have you decided to do?

Rescue him, and then what?"

Daniel spoke with a smile, "Buddy, although I'm not sure how that guy managed it, my position as a newcomer is certainly not without reason.

There will be people who will help me withstand the pressure..."

While saying this, Daniel glanced at the two black armored vehicles behind him through the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "At least now I can prove that SWAT is reliable!

The fact that the SWAT commander didn't receive a call proves that the mastermind behind the Replacer can't reach into their ranks!"

Rosa nodded and said, "Exactly, the HRT commander didn't receive a call either, which means they're also clear.

This indicates that those who want Mountain Eagle dead are mostly desk jockeys and not at a particularly high level.

They can't interfere with these purer units!"

After hearing this, Daniel asked curiously, "Aren't you worried?

What you just talked about with the 'office' doesn't sound like a good path..."

Rosa sighed and said, "Coincidentally, you mentioned someone would back you up, and I just happen to have a special advisor from the White House...

She's my partner, named Kate!"

As he spoke, Rosa rubbed his temples and said, "Sometimes I don't get it, Kate broke her neck on a mission in Thailand, she doesn't like Mountain Eagle at all, but she works incredibly hard."

Daniel drove off the side road onto the highway, and the car's undercarriage scraped against the ground, sending sparks flying...

The thuggish Daniel let out a cheer and loudly said, "Who cares, if you could figure it out, you'd be sitting in an office...

Some people are just born for thrilling work!

fuck, this is a big scene, on par with Alaska..."

Rosa paused and asked curiously, "What big scene? What are you talking about?"

"Boom boom boom..."

Three Hand Grenades exploded in the warehouse aisle...

The confined space amplified the lethality of the grenades, the shrapnel and the loud noise forced the gunmen rushing down the aisle to retreat awkwardly...

"Da da da da..."

Daria lay on the ground, suppressing the gunmen's assault at the end of the aisle with her machine gun...

"Boss, there's too many of them..."

Mountain Eagle, with a few Hand Grenades in hand, stood inside the warehouse door, heard Daria's shout, and loudly yelled, "Cover me..."

As he spoke, he charged out at the moment the sound of Daria and Tiffany's machine guns intensified, and threw the Hand Grenades in his hands one after another...

The three Hand Grenades traced an arc in the air, landing on the passing side where Areas A and B met...

A group of frenzied-looking gunmen had gathered there, eager to breach the line of defense...

The moment the Hand Grenades landed, those gunmen froze and then instinctively tried to throw themselves outwards.

But the grenades had already ticked away a few seconds in the air, bounced slightly upon landing, and then exploded.

"Boom boom boom..."

About ten gunmen collectively shouted as they threw themselves to the ground, the blasts dazed them with mild concussions, and a few who reacted slowly were hit by shrapnel and lay on the ground moaning in pain.

The triumphant Mountain Eagle retreated back into the warehouse and called out to Tiffany, "North side, suppress them, let's do it one more time..."

As Mountain Eagle spoke, several gunmen pressed against the warehouse corner, sticking their guns horizontally and firing blindly.

Mountain Eagle retreated a few meters inward, completely avoiding the opponent's line of fire, then picked up the UMP45 and moved to Tiffany, who was operating the machine gun on the ground, hugging the right side of the warehouse door, and began firing precise single shots at the northern passage...

"Da"

A bullet grazed the corner and hit a gunman's arm...

"Da"

As the opponent turned due to pain, the second bullet hit his shoulder blade, forcing the gunman to bend forward...

"Da"

The third bullet nearly grazed the corner and hit the back of the opponent's head, blowing a golf ball-sized hole in his face.

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