Beautiful Man

Chapter 162 Mowing the Weapon! 12.7mm automatic rifle! (Please subscribe!)

As soon as the death fighters got out of the car, the nearest security team arrived.

After spotting them, these security team members immediately knelt on one knee and raised their guns to shoot.

"Da da da!"

The bullets rained down, splashing sparks on the truck.

"Be careful!"

The death fighter exclaimed loudly and immediately rolled on the spot and hid behind the truck.

But their speed is not as fast as a bullet. Three death fighters were hit by that strange gun.

One person was hit in the right arm and the entire arm was blown away.

One person was hit in the chest, and the bullet directly opened a large hole with a diameter of 20 cm in the chest.

Even worse was the third person. He was hit by a bullet in the head, and instantly burst like a watermelon, turning into a headless male corpse.

The death squads hiding behind the truck were undecided, one by one they were short of breath and their faces turned pale.

They are not afraid of death, they are afraid that the task is not completed, and they die meaninglessly.

"Shit! Two dead and one injured as soon as they met, Stark Industries is really not easy to provoke."

"The gun...the gun has a problem."

"what is the problem?"

The daring one detained a warhead from the corpse and said, "Look! Look at the caliber of this warhead!"

Everyone looked sideways and frowned.

"Oumaika! This is... a 12.7mm anti-material sniper rifle bullet!"

"Impossible! They obviously use automatic rifles!"

"Don't forget! They are the security team of Stark Industries, and Stark Industries is an expert in this area."

"Yes. Other companies can't produce 12.7mm automatic rifles, but it doesn't mean that Stark Industries can't."

"Then...what should we do? It's still a few hundred meters away from the administrative building."

"Yes! And the speed must be fast, once we get surrounded by the security team, it's all over!"

Everyone was chatting and discussing that in the face of such a big killer, these untrained death fighters did not know how to deal with it.

After arguing for a while, someone suggested: "Don't worry! Just shoot them to death with a grenade gun."

As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately echoed: "Okay, I think this is a good idea."

A solution was discussed, whether it is useful or not, you have to try it first.

The purpose of the death squad coming to Stark Industries is to do damage, so there are no light weapons such as automatic rifles on the list. They are all amazing weapons.

They quickly untied their backpacks and took out an M32 grenade gun from the bag, equipped with a 40mm caliber high-explosive grenade or steel ball bullet, with a lethal radius of 5 meters and an effective radius of 15 meters.

Click!

Six grenades were loaded into the revolver magazine, and everyone used the truck as a shelter, and then slightly put their heads out to launch the grenades.

Although this method of launching is safe, there is no need to worry about being hit by a bullet, but the disadvantage is that there is almost no accuracy, but the death fighters are not worried about it.

There are not enough quasi-heads to collect!

Twenty-odd death fighters fired six high-explosive grenades and steel ball bullets at the same time, and even a group of ladies can kill these elites.

There was no movement on the truck side, and the security team raised the bulletproof shield and walked over cautiously.

"Boom boom!"

At this time, there was a muffled noise not far away.

The security team raised their heads, but they didn't see anything except the beautiful starry sky.

boom!boom!boom!

Suddenly, dozens of grenades fell from the sky and exploded around the security team.

"Shit!"

"Beware of grenades!"

The security guards were shocked and quickly retreated with their shields high.

At this time, dozens of grenades were fired from the front and landed at their feet.

boom!

The grenade exploded and suddenly knocked several team members to the ground.

But before they got up, more grenades flew from the sky from the front.

The 30-meter area with the security team as the center seemed to have become a bombing area, and the area was enveloped by violent explosions and thick gunpowder smoke.

The wave of grenade offensive ended, and the death fighters stopped their attacks.

After a while, there was no sound from there, not even the screams of the wounded.

Someone quietly looked out and saw ten corpses lying on the ground tens of meters away.

Upon seeing this, he said excitedly: "Those security guards seem to be dead!"

"Really? Then you go take a look."

"What am I..."

The man complained secretly, but he couldn't say anything about his illness.

Regardless of the success or failure of this mission, these people will definitely not see the sun tomorrow.

Since we are all going to die, one minute early and one minute late, what's the difference?

The man made up his mind and squatted down and walked forward quickly, looking at him with dozens of eyes behind him.

Opened his eyelids, touched his heartbeat and pulse, and determined that they were all dead, he turned his head and smiled and made an "OK" gesture.

Seeing this, the other death-defeating team members immediately picked up their black bags and ran towards the administration building. They had already delayed some time and must hurry up.

Fortunately, Stark Industries covers a large area, and it takes a lot of time for those security team members to reach the administration building, otherwise they would have been surrounded and wiped out.

………………

A few minutes later, the magnificent administration building of Stark Industries was in sight.

"Hurry up! We will succeed in no time!"

Seeing the dawn of hope, the death fighters suddenly smiled on their faces as their dreams come true.

But at this moment, three armored vehicles appeared at the end of the road, each with a rotatable MK19 grenade launcher on top.

The airborne night vision device spotted them and immediately opened fire.

"Da da da!"

The grenade launcher ejected a high-explosive round of 40 mm caliber.

The grenade accurately hit the daredevil players and exploded them to pieces. The stumps and broken arms were flying around the sky with blood. This wave of shots directly reduced them by more than half.

"Quick! Get away!"

The death fighters hurried to both sides to find shelter.

The moment they saw the armored car appeared, the hearts of all of them were as if they were hit hard by a heavy hammer.

Hey!What a pity, it's a bit short!

For the death fighters, they are only a little short of success!

For the security personnel, they are only a little short of failure!

"Great! I finally caught up!"

In the monitoring room, the security team leader finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this picture, but when he thought of the comrades who had sacrificed before, he suddenly became unhappy.

"Team leader, do we need to attack?"

"No, don't." The group leader coldly snorted.

"You just need to stand in front of the administration building, don't let these people come close, and leave the rest to the almighty Mr. Stark."

"Understood, group leader!"

Three armored vehicles drove side by side and stopped in the middle of the road leading to the administration building.

It is like an insurmountable high wall, blocking the front of the deathly fighters.

But is this high wall really strong?