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Jordani has never been a hard-hearted person. For more than half a year, while Jordani liked Mei very much, he still loved and protected the little guy Peter.

After all, he was Peter's half-uncle. If Peter's parents could be saved, Jordani would not stand idly by.

Moving towards the abandoned passage like a civet cat, Jordani quickly saw the place where the firefight occurred.

It was a mechanical secret room similar to a carriage. At this moment, it was surrounded by more than forty people. Under the concentrated fire of powerful firearms, the people in the secret compartment of the carriage were unable to fight back.

In fact, forget about the Parkers.

Even Jordani, with his peak human body, spear skills, and physical skills, would not have any chance to fight back once he was surrounded by a large-scale fire attack.

Visible to the naked eye, countless firelights collided in the secret room of the carriage.

A burly and fierce besieger had even taken out an RPG rocket launcher from the spare equipment box and was loading it.

therfker!

Osborne is really not afraid of making matters worse.

Looking at the scale of the RPG's grenade, it is definitely an armor-piercing high-explosive warhead with sufficient power.

Once this thing is launched, it will not only be able to penetrate the wall of the secret room of the carriage, but the explosion in the confined space may not be able to directly open a big hole in the ground.

A bunch of bastards!

In this case, Jordani had no time to make any attack plan.

Marksmanship, quick draw, three-shot burst.

Instinct took action and shot the burly man in the leg, causing him to kneel down. He shot the opponent in the shoulder, forcing the rocket launcher to turn, and shot the opponent's arm nerve, causing the rocket launcher to fire.

Boom!

The majestic fire and shock wave exploded, directly knocking over twenty people.

Mobile shooting, random shooting, three bursts, and floating volleys.

A standard beast assault style of tactics rushed into the crowd, knee strike, instant kick, roundhouse kick, quick reload, three consecutive rounds, shooting skills, random shots, and flat a.

It's completely different from the gunner's swift and fierce fighting style.

Roaming shooters have never been a combat profession that hides behind and shoots blackmail. Breaking into the crowd, not only can you perfectly display the gun fighting skills that combine shooting and physical skills, but you can also use a large number of enemies to provide cover and disrupt the opponent's decisive shooting. sex.

But even so, Jordani was shot several times.

With the protection of the bulletproof windbreaker, even if there is no harm, the pain is still very painful.

After eight years of continuous training camp life, even without the help of skills, Jordani's marksmanship is definitely the best among ordinary people.

After adding skills, the decisiveness and swiftness of the forced instantaneous attack are simply not something that anyone can resist.

The more than twenty lively people, amidst the blazing flames and thick smoke, had all stopped before they even had time to lock onto the enemy.

Originally, Jordani also preset a set of kite flow tactics, preparing to surround Wei and rescue Zhao.

But after such a battle, Jordani looked at the bullets embedded in his windbreaker and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was indeed born to be a reckless tactic.

After continuously firing at the group of people on the ground, Jordani came to the front of the pitted compartment of the carriage after making sure that the situation was completely under control.

Knocking on the door politely, Jordani found a cover and said, "Is Richard here? I am Jordani Jovovich, May's boyfriend."

Jordani responded with a faint quarrel in the secret room.

"Richard, I don't mean any harm, I just came here to help at Mei's request!"

"Boom bang..."

Jordani responded again when there was a quarrel and gunshots coming from the secret room.

Quick draw.

A modified 00 revolver appeared in Jordani's hand. Almost without thinking, Jordani fired a burst of fire in the direction of the secret room door lock.

Quick reload, three bursts, flat a, quick reload, random shooting.

The modified 00 revolver pistol, combined with high-volume armor-piercing bullets, can't even carry an elephant with one shot.

But even so, Jordani used fourteen shots to open the door to the secret room.

The scientific man who does scientific research is really scary. It's just a secret room door. Is it necessary to make it so strong?

Stepping through the door, Jordani remained alert enough, but the sight in front of him still made Jordani frown.

The secret room in the carriage does not look like a safe house, but more like a secret laboratory.

On the floor of the secret room, Richard was holding a woman covered in blood. A pistol was scattered on the ground next to him. Opposite Richard, there was an agent who had fallen to the ground dead.

"Mr. Jovovich..."

Richard was injured and looked very weak.

Jordani did not dare to neglect, and quickly came to Richard's side, tearing off the clothes on the other's chest. On the edge of his heart, there was an obvious wound, bleeding outward like a spring.

With Jordani's eyesight, this shot had already reached the heart.

An ordinary person would be killed on the spot after suffering such an injury for only ten seconds.

However, Richard now looks like he is going to die at any moment, but he is still standing there.

Jordani was just stunned for a moment and said: "Richard, stop talking, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Richard shook his head hard and said: "Mr. Jovovich, there is no need to go to the hospital. I know your identity. The research in the secret room is a kind of serum research material for super soldiers. There are mature medicines there, and you can also can use!"

Jordani expected it, but still smiled stiffly and said: "Richard..."

"No!" Richard struggled, interrupted Jordani's words, pointed to a leather bag not far away, and said: "Inside are some of my diaries and private documents. Please give them to Peter..."

Richard Parker should have achieved certain results while studying the spider serum potion, and made preliminary changes to his body.

However, the strong vitality allowed Richard to hold on for an extra minute or two after being shot in the heart, and he finally felt cold.

Jordani felt an inexplicable surge of emotion in his heart, but it wasn't really sad.

Following Richard's instructions before he died, Jordani put away the so-called "maturity potion" and the leather bag. After thinking about it, Jordani directly removed the hard drive from the computer.

Mei, Peter, and Minty have already called the police at the police station, and may even have notified the CIA.

No matter how powerful the Osborne Group is, it is impossible to control the entire New York City Government. This is no longer a place to stay for a long time.

Jordani cleaned up any traces that might reveal his identity and left quickly.

Shortly after Jordani left, a group of CIA secret troops who had fought against Jordani protected several black suits who looked like senior officials and entered the abandoned passage.