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The big man in the driver's seat was holding a walkie-talkie and giving instructions desperately. Before he could make any move, his upper body was blown into a bloody mess.
Luke continued to move the muzzle of his gun, skipped looking at the old guy Dito, and continued to sweep.
Someone had no idea that he had just killed the soul of the reinforcements, and he was completely immersed in the excitement of the water truck.
The scorching metal storm did not stop, and with the sound of thump, thump, thump, it plowed back and forth among the gangsters in less than ten seconds.
Except for the three or five people who had sharp eyes and quick movements and got down and crawled away a second or two in advance, the remaining more than forty gangsters were directly beaten to pieces by this violent attack.
The terrifying thumping sound finally stopped.
The convoy was surrounded by a mess, the driver's seats of the five cars were punctured, only half of the machine gunners were left, and the people hiding behind the cars were not spared either.
The three or five gangsters who were not hit were crying and crawling among the bloody and mutilated bodies everywhere.
Bang Bang! The heavy M2 heavy machine gun hit the ground with a muffled sound.
Luke smiled silently, twisted his hands and wrists, and shouted in his heart: What a niang! interesting!
Ten minutes of reloading, ten seconds of fun!
The joy of the sprinkler truck is truly worthy of its reputation.
After flexing his wrist, he casually pulled out the m1911 he had just snatched from the holster on his leg.
The gangsters who were crying and crawling all had their heads blown.
As he walked, he slowly took out a magazine and replaced it. Luke's figure disappeared into the shadow of the nearby house.
Across the way, Martin and Roger¡¯s eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
That¡¯s the Browning M2 heavy machine gun! It's a big guy that weighs nearly 80 kilograms with an empty gun! It's good if ordinary people can hold it firmly.
Hold it in your hand and fire? This is something only some boring gun enthusiasts have experimented with.
Even if you add a sling and let your body bear most of the weight of the gun, the bullets will only plow the ground after three shots.
In the face of such heavy weapons, it is almost impossible to suppress the gun.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT off a bullet chain in one go while still maintaining a stable trajectory? It¡¯s definitely not a human being.
Martin suddenly felt that something was wrong with the world.
He is confident in his marksmanship, but when it comes to heavy machine guns, he losesit's strange!
This is a truck-mounted heavy machine gun. It was not designed to be held in people's hands.
Roger finally closed his nearly dislocated jaw and murmured: "This guy is following me."
Martin: "Huh?"
"The line he just said was obviously copied from mine." Roger said.
Martin: "Yes, maybe he and you are both African-American."
Roger: ¡°Are you discriminating against my skin color?¡±
Martin: "I'm really praising you for your physical strength. You can carry a heavy machine gun and shoot."
Roger: "No, I can't even lift the m249. I'm an old man."
The two of them talked nonsense and finally calmed down their shock.
No one around here dares to get close.
The scene just now of heavy machine guns clearing the scene was really terrifying.
In fact, the big man who was killed by Luke in the SUV was the instructor of Dito's armed personnel. He was an American and retired Marine Corps.
For money, he came here.
For money, he stayed here forever.
People die for money, this is an eternal truth.
After defeating the last life-saving straw of the Dito Group, Luke carried out the final cleanup work in the stronghold.
When he met someone running by, he would just shoot him.
He didn¡¯t pursue those who escaped, but reminded Selina on the intercom system: ¡°Pay attention to the bandits who have broken up, don¡¯t be attacked by surprise.¡±
Selena has a car there, and the fleeing gangsters will probably rob it if they see it.
"Don't worry, I found a good place and hid." Selena said, "But are you sure we don't run away quickly?"
Luke chuckled, raised his hand and fired two shots, killing two gangsters who ran past him with guns.
Retreating into the room behind him, he walked through the hall, opened the back door and kicked out, hitting a trembling gangster who was hiding by the door: "You have to believe in the strength of the Mexican police. I promise, after we leave, They won¡¯t come here before.¡±
?Selena:
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luke entered the arsenal again and plundered a large number of interesting ammunition, such as several boxes of loaded bullet chains.
The thrill of a barrage of bullets just now is not something that an assault rifle can give.
His strength far exceeds that of ordinary people. He feels the same when using a rifle or a pistol. It is light and has no recoil.
But the M2 heavy machine gun just now allowed him to regain the feeling when he first fired.
In addition to the bullet belt, he also cleared away the RPG ammunition.
Finally, he placed a large piece of plastic medicine inside and walked out.
"Martin, what are they doing?" he asked.
Selena: "Martin and Roger are quarreling? It seems that they have a little disagreement because of Dito."
Luke was surprised: "What do you mean?"
Selena: "I don't know, but I think Roger wants to take Dito back."
Luke chuckled: "He is indeed a cunning old man."
As long as Dito is brought back, this guy has a lot of things in his hands that will give Roger and Martin room for maneuver.
Just for the money in this guy¡¯s hands, there will definitely be someone willing to keep Roger and Martin.
This time the two of them were trying to make a big deal out of it. Roger might have taken this into consideration.
¡°But Martin¡¯s wife and children died in Dito¡¯s hands, how could he be willing to let this big enemy go?
¡°It can¡¯t be said that Roger is unjust.
He is an old man, and he accompanied Martin and his partner to Mexico to chase dozens or hundreds of people and beat them up. This loyalty is definitely enough.
As he walked, Luke found the weed warehouse here, poured a bucket of gasoline on it, lit a lighter, threw it out, and turned around to leave.
Behind him, flames burst out and engulfed the large warehouse filled with finished products and weeds.
"Luke, Roger seems to have convinced Martin. Now Martin has gone to the car, and Dito is still alive."
Luke shook his head speechlessly, ran more than ten meters away, and looked at where Martin and the two were, about thirty meters away from him.
He could see Roger, with his back to him, handcuffing Dito Flores.
Luke looked at this situation and couldn't help but murmured: "Martin, I gave you a chance but you didn't use it!"
The m1911 in the holster was instantly pulled out, flicked hard, and the arc shot was launched!
Snapped!
Over there, Roger, who was relieved and had handcuffed Dito, saw that a ball of blood suddenly burst out from Dito's temple in front of him, and he fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut off.
Roger was stunned: "wth!" (What the hell)
Martin heard the gunfire and immediately got out of the car.
Looking at Roger who was stunned, and then looking at Dito who was already brain-blooming, he felt extremely complicated in his heart.
It seems to be angry, happy, and a little relaxed, but there is also a sense of unwillingness and loss. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com