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Scarface shot and killed the bazooka shooter with one shot, and then shot the guy who controlled the machine gun with a probe, two shots and two lives. Then they stopped pursuing precision shooting, because the rabble was almost all crowded on the street, standing around a few cars, and it was very loose, and the doors were opened, obviously wanting to rely on the vehicle as cover. This kind of stupid practice, I don't know if I learned it from the movie, but it is in the hands of Lin Rui and others.

Because the body is difficult to block bullets, and the steel plate of the door is particularly weak. If you really need cover, the best position should be the position where the front of the car is close to the engine, which is somewhat more reliable. Relying on the door to stop bullets is simply stupid.

The sudden blow, the dense bullets, the flying blood, and the constant screams, almost everyone fled in a hurry, looking for a place to hide, and never thought of fighting back.

Sergey finished the thirty rounds in the magazine in one breath, then tore off the last grenade and threw it out. The grenade rolled towards the car in the middle.

With a sound of "Boom", the air wave lifted the car dozens of centimeters high and then fell down, the glass was shattered to the ground, and a few black terrorists not far away flew out like broken sacks.

The explosion of the grenade, as if water was pouring into the oil pan, made some people hiding behind the car feel unsafe there, so they rushed out and fled in other directions.

Lin Rui and Sausage quickly put on the magazines, bang bang bang... One by one, the people who were running away would be shot down, and some people who had already reacted wanted to raise the gun to fight back, but the moment he raised the gun It was undoubtedly giving the mercenaries a signal to shoot at him.

The bullets of several mercenaries were also fired, leaving a corpse on the ground. The others were terrified to find various bunkers to hide, and the scene suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Lin Rui put away the gun, put another full magazine on the assault rifle, then slowly stuck his head out of the corner and looked around again.

On the walls on both sides of the building on the other side, there are dozens of black people standing against the wall. Some people even lost their guns. They wanted to suppress their breathing, but they couldn't help themselves. Rough.

On the other side of several cars, a few black people pressed their bodies tightly to the ground, daring not to expose any part of their bodies.

The black man in the military uniform just now, his body fell on his side in the car, his lower body was on the car, and his upper body had fallen outside, just stuck in the gap between the front and rear seats, but at this time, he did not dare to move. , did not dare to make a sound.

Lin Rui opened the corpse, picked up the rocket launcher on the ground that had not yet been launched, carried it up, and launched it directly at a car.

With a sound of "Boom", another car with a light machine gun in its bucket was blasted to the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground, causing a fireball to explode.

The two black people who were lying on the ground jumped up in horror, and then fled backwards like crazy. They didn't escape very far. With two gunshots, they fell to the ground one after the other. This time these black terrorists were scared, they were really scared. It's easy for these terrorists to make explosions, take hostages, etc., but it's really embarrassing for them to fight these mercenaries with rich combat experience and lethality.

Until Lin Rui and others got back into the car and left for a while, those black people still didn't come out. Except for a few seriously injured people who were not dead, everyone else stayed in their original positions and didn't move. The miserable scene was quiet. Terrible.

Finally, the black leader urged the person closest to the edge of the wall, even pressing a gun, to look at the scene on the other side of the corner to see if the murderous mercenaries had left.

The black young man who was named by the leader to investigate was about to cry, but he still had to stretch his head out to take a look. He mustered his courage for a long time, and under the repeated urging of his companions, he suddenly stretched out and then retracted. .

The black young man burst into tears when he found out that he was not dead. "The car's gone, they're gone." In fact, he wasn't sure what he saw just now.

He got an affirmative answer from the black youth. The person next to him also stuck out his head under the urging of others, but his movements were different. He extended his head carefully and slowly, ready to shrink back immediately when he found any problem. head.

Finally, not seeing those terrifying killers in sight, the black man also sighed and said, "They're gone."

Even so, the others still did not dare to come out all at once, for fear that the other party would suddenly come out again.

On the side of the car, the black leader in the military uniform was still beating wildly. He was glad that he didn't sit in the two cars with machine guns. He vowed that he would never sit on a machine gun in the future. Or other heavy firepower vehicles.

Yes, he should really be thankful, and he should be thankful that he wasn't commanding the armed pickup all the time. If so, it must have turned into a corpse.

He is the biggest local snake in this place, and the leader of the tribal armed forces. He can be described as covering the sky here. Even the government army has to give him face. It is very difficult for those who offend him to live for twenty-four hours. Since he and his people were not classified as a terrorist organization, he would have had wind and rain here.

Recently, the Armed Forces of the Secret Society contacted him~www.readwn.com~ with a lot of money and a lot of arms, to reopen a factory here. Let him help with security, he agreed without thinking.

But at this moment, he gathered almost all the strength in his hand, and was maimed in less than 20 minutes. If it wasn't for his luck, he would be dead.

The black leader's body was still trembling involuntarily, and he couldn't even control his tone. He tried his best to raise his head and whispered to his shivering hands not far away, "Idiot, get up, show me that those guys are still alive. Presence or not."

The two lying on their stomachs were different from the previous two. When the previous two heard the rocket explosion, they instinctively chose to get up and run away, but they chose to shrink their bodies even tighter, which saved their lives. .

This black leader was so cruel that few people on the entire site dared to disobey his orders, and it was the same at this time. Even if the two were afraid, they had to stand up hard. This stop seems to be a century long. When a black man tried his best to see the situation at the intersection, he suddenly cried and laughed, "They are really not here, they have already left..."

Hearing this news, the black leader finally felt some strength. With his hands on the ground, he tried to climb out of the car, but his hands were still shaking.