Beautiful Man

At nine o'clock in the middle of the night, Jason, Halle, and David drove to Queens. They parked the car in a dark alley near the headquarters of the Mexican Gang.

Halle and David got out of the car carrying black travel bags full of guns and ammunition.

Jason walked over and reminded him: "There are two or three hundred gunmen in the Mexican Gang, all armed with automatic rifles. Although your marksmanship has reached the point of superb marksmanship, there is a big gap in the number of people, so be careful."

He pointed to a tall building not far away, and said, "I will observe you from above, and call me immediately if I encounter any trouble that cannot be handled."

"Okay, boss."

"Hani, don't worry."

Neither of them is a fledgling rookie, if they really encounter a strong enemy, they will certainly not be reckless.

After confessing a few words, Halle and David left the alley with black bags on their backs and ran quickly towards the slum.

After they left, Jason gathered wind energy on the soles of his feet, and then soared into the air to a tall building not far away.

After confirming that there was no one on the top of the building, he sat on the edge of the roof with his feet hanging down to the ground, then took out the black technology binoculars, and looked expectantly at the fast-moving two people.

At nine o'clock, the sky was dark.

In order to save electricity, the residents of the slums lit red bonfires beside the roads everywhere.

Some idle people sat together, drinking cheap beer, chatting one after another.

Suddenly, a man and a woman walked into the entrance of the slum.

They were wearing full protective body armor, holding large-caliber automatic rifles, and carrying bulging black bags behind them.

These two are obviously fat sheep, but because they have automatic rifles in their hands, these people with dirty hands and feet can only give up the idea of ​​robbery.

Watching the two walk away, someone curiously asked: "What happened today? In the morning, noon, afternoon, and evening, four groups of people came in a row, and all of them looked uncomfortable."

The companion added a handful of firewood to the campfire, with a calm expression: "Don't forget, this is the headquarters of the Mexican Gang. It's not surprising how many people come."

Halle and David went deeper and deeper. According to the information they had in advance, they soon came to the area belonging to the Mexican Gang.

At this time, several men in printed T-shirts holding AK47s gathered around.

The gang headed scolded: "Stop! Who are you?"

The two looked at each other, and Halle smiled and asked, "Excuse me, is Mr. Gust here? We have an urgent need to find him."

"I'm looking for the boss again? Didn't you just come this afternoon? Why did you come again at night?" The gang headed muttered, but he still asked vigilantly: "Who are you? What are you looking for?"

This person did not deny it, indicating that Gust was indeed still here.

Halle and David smiled faintly: "We are..."

Suddenly, they raised their rifles and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

The gangsters didn't react at all, a snowflake splashed from the center of their eyebrows, and they fell to the ground.

The dull gunshots spread far in the night, and all Mexican gangs in this area were awakened by these gunshots.

"There are enemies!"

They aggressively ran downstairs with guns in their arms.

At this time, the little bosses yelled: "Do you, please calm down! Don't forget how you learned this afternoon. Follow the original plan."

Hearing that, the gangsters calmed down one after another, and followed the instructions of the mysterious people to ambush in every corner of the corridor.

After Halle and David shot, they immediately hid in the bunkers on the left and right.

But they waited for two full minutes, and they did not wait for the team of the Mexican Gang.

David felt very strange. According to common sense, they killed people in the Mexican gang. The next scene should be the Mexican gang gunmen from all directions.

Only in this way can the fragmentation grenade in his backpack work.

Then the gangsters sent it wave after wave. After sending a few waves, they found that they could not be beaten, and finally collapsed and fled. This is the standard script of the gang.

The two waited for another few minutes, but these gangsters seemed to be missing, none of them came out.

Halle and David are a little impatient. They are weak and weak. It will be harmful to them if it is prolonged for a long time. They must find a way.

David Yigao was bold, he tentatively revealed a little flaw, and then quickly retracted.

The next second, densely packed bullets hit the place where he just appeared.

No, I was stared to death!

David's face became very serious.

Judging from the gunshots just now, several nearby buildings have been occupied by gangsters.

But instead of rushing down, they hung in ambush at the window and the rooftop, staring at the bunker between them.

"David, what shall we do now?"

Halle's voice came from the invisible headset.

Although both of them are level 10 firearms proficient, Halle is far inferior to David in terms of physical fitness, experience in killing enemies, or ability to respond to occasions.

It may be difficult to see the gap if standing at the shooting range to hit the dead object and moving the target, but at this critical time of being forced into desperation, David's years of practical experience as a mercenary completely widened the gap between the two.

David frowned and analyzed.

The gangsters are all huddled in the building, so the bunker they stay outside can only be a target.

Therefore, we must find a way to get into the building and fight with them in the corridor.

David opened the black bag and took out two smoke bombs from it.

Hallie immediately understood what he meant, and took out two smoke bombs and threw them out of the bunker.

Bang bang bang!

A few shots made a loneliness.

Chi Chi Chi!

The smoke bomb ejected thick white smoke, covering the bunker and the surrounding roads completely invisible.

David did not act rashly, but took out a few stones and threw them on the ground.

Da da!

The view was blocked, and the Mexican gang, who had only trained for a few hours, was suddenly at a loss.

This topic is too big.

Hearing movement on the side of the bunker, they took it for granted that the people inside were going out.

Before they had time to think, they pulled the trigger and frantically tilted the bullet towards the bunkers on both sides.

The magazine emptied, and the intense gunfire stopped suddenly.

At this moment, Halle and David quickly turned out of the bunker and put on thermal imaging goggles.

In a white mist, they each got into a building.

The gangster lying outside the window had just changed the magazine, and there were bursts of gunfire in the corridor.

"not good!"

"An enemy is coming in!"

"Hurry up and hide! Kill them!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

The corridor was dark, and the Mexican Gang had only a dozen flashlights to provide lighting.

On the other hand, Halle and David, in addition to weapons and ammunition in their backpacks, there are countless advanced black technology products.

There is a world of difference in marksmanship, and weapons and equipment are half a century away.

Halle and David entered the building, like tigers mingling into the flock, and a completely unequal massacre began.

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