Marvel's Outlaws

"Huh!" Someone stood up behind him, and the clothes on his body brought a trace of wind. Joey instantly felt the crisis, and the hairs on his body stood up. His body instinctively jumped to the side, and turned his head in mid-air to see the situation clearly. That was One of the gang members had a pistol in his hand, and although he didn't know why he was there, Joey shot him with a flick of his hand.

After landing, Joey did not dare to get up. He relied on inertia and waist strength to roll continuously on the ground, and the bullets hit the ground. "Bang, bang," the FBI finally started to fight back. The pressure on Joey instantly decreased, and he Rushing to find cover.

The situation on the left and right sides was under control, but the situation on the front was still bad. Under the pressure of Vladimir, the gangster gunmen began to charge. Blake Mahoney emptied the magazine, and he hurriedly took it out from the side of the main driver. shotgun.

A shotgun is very powerful, especially when fired at close range. The bullets will disperse after being fired, and the steel balls inside will be distributed over a relatively large area.

Shooting at close range can make a hole in the human body. The hit rate is very high at a distance of more than ten meters, because the steel balls are scattered and cover a large area, but the lethality is reduced.

With one shot, the two gangster gunmen were hit by steel balls in an instant. Although it was not fatal, the pain was still unbearable for them. They fell directly to the ground, covering their wounds and howling.

"Damn, these idiots" Vladimir was furious, picked up an AK47 assault rifle and was about to rush over, but his brother held him tightly.

"All of you, go forward and press forward. Those who retreat will die." His younger brother Anatos shouted to the back. There seemed to be seven or eight people behind the two brothers.

Originally, because they were in a hurry, they deployed some people in a taxi. One person in the taxi was armed with an assault rifle or a submachine gun. They attacked from both sides and then intercepted them head-on. There is no need to intercept in the back, because the last police car is their inside line, this is what James Wesley said, and at the same time let Vladimir kill the two inside lines in the back.

The attack on the escort convoy was a big case, and James Wesley naturally didn't want to leave any clues, so he killed the two insiders directly. But the two insiders didn't know it. When they parked, they directly turned the police car sideways. They parked in the same way as Joey and the others, blocking the road behind.

When the gangster gunmen opened fire, the two of them were also within the range of the attack. The two of them died with a look of shock on their faces.

The 15th Precinct received Joey's request for support, but their actions were quite slow. Someone had already said hello, because there was insufficient police force, so someone secretly did something to allocate police force from the farthest blocks.

At the same time, it was not reported to the General Administration, and only the 15th Branch provided support. The FBI also sent a message requesting support, but they were not the NYPD all over the city, and it would take at least half an hour to provide support.

Five minutes had passed since the exchange of fire. Joey returned to the front and instantly suppressed the gang gunman. His shooting skills were too fast and too accurate. There is no need to aim, just based on feeling and vision. If you raise your hand and shoot, someone will be shot and fall to the ground. It's just that the frontal firepower is too concentrated, and Joey can't shoot continuously, otherwise these gangster gunmen will all die.

The gang gunman got timid and retreated hastily. Vladimir and Anatos were also startled. A policeman from the other side fired four shots, killing four of their people. Is it so accurate?

Joey feels very satisfied now. Can he be on par with Bullseye's marksmanship? At least there is no problem with pistol shooting, right?

Blackmahony breathed a sigh of relief. Although there were still many gangster gunmen, they were no longer able to surround them. All he had to do now was wait for support. He was loading the shotgun with bullets and pushing them into the chamber one by one.

"Your marksmanship is so good, one shot at a time, it's amazing." Blake Mahoney sat on the ground with his back against the police car. The other side of the police car was like a honeycomb.

"Because I practice very hard and have some talent. Are you injured?" Joey was concerned about his partner and changed the subject. Although his grades in the police academy were good, he was not as good as he is now. False hair.

Blackmahony touched himself back and forth, "No, God bless me, I didn't die or get hurt.