When Lin Rui issued a warning, Crazy Horse and Sausage also reacted separately. Sausage suddenly turned the steering wheel with his left hand to control the car, then kicked the door and rolled, and the person got out of the car in the air. There was only the sound of shattering glass, the whistling of bullets and the sound of wind. Crazy Horse didn't know when he had a jet-black MP7 submachine gun in his hand. His hand shook, and the bullets of the submachine gun, along with a series of gunshots, were fired at the group of people rushing toward their vehicle.
¡°Let¡¯s go, jump out of the car!¡± Lin Rui grabbed Crazy Horse¡¯s arm and pulled him out of the car. Almost instantly, a series of clanking sounds were heard, and several rows of bullets were fired at the back of the chair. Almost within seconds, the out-of-control vehicle burst into flames, crashing into several rows of nearby iron shacks and flipping over to the side of the road, with flames shooting into the sky.
Lin Rui and Crazy Horse took advantage of the fire that exploded in the distance and rolled to the side to hide. Lin Rui's face suddenly turned serious. He knew that ordinary bullet shooting would not be able to ignite the car in a short time and burn it like this instantly, unless a 7.62mm armor-piercing incendiary warhead was used. The driver who jumped out of the car was inseparable from the attack. All of this was premeditated.
Lin Rui and Crazy Horse can be said to be experienced battlefield veterans, but neither of them has ever encountered such a situation. "Boss, what should we do now?" Crazy Horse said through gritted teeth.
"Damn, what else can we do? Fighting head-on is not the answer. Go into the shack area next to us and find an opportunity to kill them!" Lin Rui gritted his teeth and picked up an iron rod from the ground. To be precise, it was an iron tire-removing rod that I took from the car when I jumped out of the car just now. Several of them had just come out of the airport and were unarmed. If Crazy Horse hadn't been alert, he had taken a weapon from the previous driver. They really have no ability to resist now.
The attackers glanced at each other and suddenly started to move at the same time. When they saw the crowds of people, they all surrounded them in an instant.
Lin Rui glanced secretly, his expression changed, and he whispered: "They are from the secret society. It seems there are quite a lot of people. Are they going to leave the three of us here?"
Crazy Horse sneered, "One of my lives is worth more than a dozen of their lives! We'll have to see if they have the ability to leave us alone! Boss, you go over and find the sausage, and I'll cut off the queen." He said alone. He raised his arms, pointed the muzzle of his gun at the entrance of the shack area, and leaned his shoulders on the wooden shack on one side. His whole body seemed to be nailed to the ground, as steady as a mountain.
The militants from the secret society have quickly approached and have surrounded all the shacks where they are located. A leading man in gray military uniform waved his hand and ordered several armed men to rush in from the front. A team of five people began to approach the shack area. Although these secret society militants approached slowly, their eyes were fixed on this dark and dilapidated shack. They were obviously a little wary of Lin Rui and others. heart of.
The big man in gray at the head smiled sadly and said, "Friends, you have been surrounded. I think you should come out on your own."
Crazy Horse Lang smiled and said, "I have seen it a long time ago. You have already planned it."
The big man in gray sneered, "It stands to reason that we can kill you all now, but the situation today is different. We want to survive."
Crazy Horse sneered, "I've seen a lot of people who think they can kill me, far more than just you. But I've been from the Middle East to Africa for so many years, and I'm still alive and well."
The big man in gray sternly said, "You have no right to talk to me. What we want is Rick, hand him over! I'll let the rest of you go. Of course you understand this."
Crazy Horse raised his hand and fired out a few bullets, mockingly saying, "Are you worthy?"
With his shout, the two secret society militants were shot and fell to the ground. The secret society's armed forces immediately raised their guns and fired, suppressing Crazy Horse until he could only hide on the other side.
The big man in gray shouted: You can't escape!
Crazy Horse suddenly laughed and said, "When did I escape? But if I really want to leave, you really can't stop me!"
The big man in gray clothes became anxious and waved his hands and shouted. The armed men around him immediately raised their guns and fired wildly at the place where Crazy Horse made the sound. Although this sweep was an ordinary fire suppression move, its firepower and momentum were truly unparalleled! Crazy Horse can't fight his opponent head-on alone.
Crazy Horse was still hiding in the area full of shacks, no one was seen, but his voice was always laughing. The gunfire of these secret society militants was even more urgent. The big man in gray raised his hands, and the two automatic pistols in his hands, A dozen shots were fired in an instant, but when the gunfire flashed and the bullets hit with a sharp whistling, Crazy Horse's voice suddenly stopped.
The secret society militants continued shooting for a while before stopping. This slum area is very big, and they can¡¯t even clean it outside like this.??Method. So the big man in gray still waved his hand and asked another group of armed men to get in from behind the nearby shack. He was sure that the sound that Crazy Horse made just now was behind that.
The militants from the secret societies separated into small groups and were originally covering each other's advance. But unfortunately, although the passages in this slum area extend in all directions, they are very narrow and can only accommodate one person. A good spread out cover formation, but due to terrain restrictions, it had to become a situation of filing in one after another. The militant at the front was the first to fall victim. An iron rod swept over from the side without warning, fast and hard! He could even hear the cracking sound of his neck bones being broken.
This is a very common iron bar, a tool used to pry and remove tires. But when the stick came into Lin Rui's hand, it seemed as if it suddenly became alive and had eyes.
Lin Rui used Crazy Horse's sound and shooting as cover, hiding himself on one side, waiting for the secret society militants to approach, and attack suddenly, first to come. Just a series of click, click sounds were heard. The militant's neck was broken by an iron rod. Lin Rui's attack was extremely vicious, and under such circumstances, there was no way he would hold back, as any attack would cost his life. When the heavy tire-removing rod was struck, the neck was broken, directly destroying the nerve center. The armed personnel of the secret society who were hit could not even pull the trigger.
When they found someone fell to the ground in front of them, the remaining militants screamed in surprise, but when they looked for the attacker again, they found that the man turned around and fled into the shack area again, never to be seen again.
The secret society militants stamped their feet and shouted: "Chase!"
He suddenly rushed forward, and several other militants also chased in the direction where Lin Rui escaped. In an instant, he disappeared into the shabby overlapping shacks.
But the sound of wind caused by the sweeping of the iron rod still came from time to time in the dark and narrow alley, and every time it was accompanied by a scream. The other secret society members immediately followed the screams, but when they arrived, they regained their composure, leaving behind only a pool of blood and two corpses.
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