"I don't know for the time being, but if there are snipers arranged, it will be eight or nine or ten, and I'm afraid that we recognized our car very early and set up an ambush here. The mustache's face was quite ugly, after all, the people from the headquarters had just gotten off the plane and were attacked, and the Honduran branch really couldn't get rid of the name of dereliction of duty.

I don't know if the people in this city are used to gunfights, after hearing the gunshots, everyone fled quickly, and the shops on both sides also closed the roller shutter doors, which was faster than the police evacuation.

The driver of the car behind him was also a well-trained man, and he immediately turned the car sideways, and everyone hid in the back of several cars, looking out at the rooftops around them.

"I don't have any heart palpitations, is it an ordinary person?" Wang Ling touched his pulse, not even 80, I don't know if he is a little accustomed to this dangerous life, and can be so calm.

"Damn, get down!"

Leng Rui suddenly burst into a shout, pressed Wang Ling's head, and pressed it down. At the same moment, a sharp sound pierced the space, and a fire hydrant not far behind was broken, and the huge pressure pumped the water out of the broken position.

Wang Ling's head was hit on the body of the car with a crisp bang, and Pajero's sturdy car shell was smashed into a crater, making Wang Ling dizzy in pain.

"Are you fucking crazy, in a daze at this time?!" Bing Ning glared at Wang Ling, and actually flew up and kicked Wang Ling's ass under this half-squatting windowsill, "I don't want to say it!"

Wang Ling came to his senses at this time, sat on the ground with a smile and a smile, and stretched out his thumb to Leng Rui, "Big brother, I took it, you are afraid that the bullet is not powerful enough, like let me die instantly." He clearly felt a rush of heat rushing to his head, and a large bag bulged in an instant.

"The other party's marksmanship is very good, he has a lot of experience, even if he is not a wanderer, he is also an organized behavior, have you ever provoked such a person?" Bing Ning saw that Wang Ling was still poor, and as soon as he got angry, he simply ignored him and turned his head to ask the mustache.

"I don't know, it's been too chaotic lately, and our actions have touched the interests of some private armed forces. The geists seized the opportunity to fan the flames, causing many militants to see us as a thorn in their side. ”

"It shouldn't be a geist," Wang Ling rubbed the bag on his head, "I'm very sensitive to bloodline, if it's a geist, I'll feel uncomfortable." ”

"Do you still have this ability?" Bing Ning and Leng Rui asked in unison.

"If it's a private army, it's a bit embarrassing for us to be stuck here. Leng Rui touched his nose and asked the mustache, "Do you have any weapons, the three of us just got off the plane and don't have anything but razors, you can't let us use the belt to fight." ”

"Understood, tire!" he waved his hand at the lean man.

Tire nodded, handed the gun in his hand to another commissioner, and very nimbly turned to the lower side of the high chassis when Pajero was under him, and a few seconds later he actually pulled out a standard black suitcase.

"Damn, it seems that you often encounter this situation, and you have all figured out how to deal with it. Wang Ling praised.

This is a relatively compact small arms case, in order to save volume, all the short and concise guys are placed, Wang Ling's eyes lit up, and he saw glock17c again.

He liked the gun very much, so he reached out and touched it, loaded it and opened the safe.

"Know the goods!" Leng Rui smiled, he actually took two 1911s, and inserted a few clips on his waist with a tactical belt, while Bingning chose the petite MP7.

With a guy in his hand, he was much calmer, Leng Rui took three sabers, handed one to each of them, and pulled his own one out of the scabbard, slightly revealing the roof of the car, and checked the situation through the reflection.

"I'm going! Big deals, everyone!!" Before he could finish sweeping around, Leng Rui's eyes widened, and he immediately fell down.

Da!

A series of gunshots rang out, and Pajero's glass immediately turned into a sky of debris. Bullets flew everywhere like hailstones, and from time to time shattered hulls fell.

"This gunshot, this, this is a big saw!" Wang Ling was pressed by the bullet and hugged his head and wanted to get under the car, shouting, "Isn't it forbidden for guns in this place? This is also a bit too much with the M249!"

The soul oracle is naturally powerful, and for ordinary people, it is definitely an existence comparable to a god. However, when there was no particularly good defensive soul oracle cover, the thermal weapon that had already taken the lead gave a good lesson to a few people.

"What are you reading!" When this kind of fire burned his eyebrows, Wang Ling found that Leng Rui was still muttering something, his speech speed was so fast that Wang Ling couldn't tell it at all.

The huge crisis of the big saw instantly smashed the Pajero who was used as a cover was full of holes, although several people were quite powerful existences, but at this time they were embarrassed and couldn't come forward.

"199!200!" Leng Rui's last two voices suddenly became louder, and then at this moment, the gunfire stopped abruptly! Before everyone could react, Leng Rui had already stood up suddenly.

The two 1911 guns pointed to their target with the arm raised, and the perfect design that has been tested for decades has made these two old guns as stable as old dogs after the baptism of the years!

Unlike the dullness of the big saw, the gunfire of 1911 was very crisp, and the bullet casings were still emitting white smoke in mid-air, and Leng Rui had already hid by Wang Ling's side again.

Huh!?

Wang Ling then understood what Leng Rui was muttering just now, "I said Lao Tie, you are too fake, the speed of fire of the big saw is so fast, you can count it with your ability?"

"With handsomeness. Leng Rui smiled, pointed in one direction and said, "I saw that sniper just now, he is under the water tank on the roof of the building at two o'clock, I heard that you are very good at marksmanship, I will attract attention later, you kill that sniper!"

"Wait! My gun only has a range of 100 meters!"

"I'm coming!" Tire suddenly interjected, flashing the AUG in his hand, "I don't understand what you're saying, but I think you're going to kill that sniper." ”

Leng Rui gave a thumbs up and signaled OK.

After a brief pause, the gunfire continued, only this time it was clearly the sound of an assault rifle, and the big saw was dumbfounded.

Dozens of meters away from several people, a shirtless foreigner was lying on the ground, blood gurgling out of the hole in his head, and a handful of M249 fell from the ground next to him, the receiver had been lifted, and the chain had not yet been hung up.

Around the corpse, there were a number of men armed with Aks, pouring ammunition at Pajero, who was almost scrap metal in front of him.

Although they seemed to have the upper hand, everyone was more or less hiding behind some bunkers, or cars on the side of the road, or street trees and flower beds, and Leng Rui's two electric shots just now obviously left a deep impression on them.

"Jason, this idiot, the family has said that these are hard bones, and he is so arrogant to run to the front, this time he can be regarded as dead. ”

Farther away, a crown was parked on the side of the road, and two men sat in the car, smoking cigarettes and watching the shootout in the distance.

"If you're dead, you're dead, and it's a good thing to have one less person to share the money. And this time to provoke them, it's not that Jason is greedy for money. The man in the driver's seat took a hard puff and threw the handle of his cigarette on the ground outside the car.

"I've long said that the Reagan guys don't seem to be easy to mess with, and I always think they should have some special background. Many friends who do 'business' have been easily taken down by him. ”

"These guys are not easy to mess with, can those who call themselves geists be able to mess with them?" The person in the co-pilot also threw away the cigarette in his hand, took out a handful of sand eagles from his waist and stroked them, "Have you forgotten how scary this guy is?"

Jason, Green, and Walter were smuggled into Honduras from Mexico to do white business, only to be robbed of territory by other drug lords and flee for their lives.

Because the three of them are ruthless enough, they have also become famous and famous in a few years.

After staying for a long time, I have learned enough about the city. There is an organization that hides in the shadows, they are always dressed in black, their whereabouts are strange, and they don't know what they do. But whenever certain groups want to do something that is too destabilizing for stability, there is always a person who shows up with a group of men in black, and then completely disintegrates these teams with devastating combat power.

Over time, everyone became much more honest, because they found that this mysterious organization would not have come to their door if it had not been particularly excessive.

Recently, however, they were approached by someone who had been claiming to be from an organization called the Spirits, saying that they were the spokesmen of the gods and that they needed to get the three of them into trouble with the mysterious organization.

Of course, the three of them refused without hesitation, and Jason, who has always been known for his coarseness, took out a Winchester and shot the man in the head without even thinking about it.

However, when the smoke cleared, Green and Walter were horrified to find that not only was the man not dead, but he had grabbed Jason by the neck with ghostly speed and lifted him up.

"Fifty million Lempira, do things for me, or die. ”

Before the two could speak, Jason's head lit like a peck of rice, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was because of the fear of death or the joy of this huge fortune.

The discussion lasted for a short time before it ended, and the man left behind 20 million lempiras, saying that this was the first money, and that the three of them would have some help to strengthen themselves.

Green and Walter were actually very reluctant to take on this errand, they knew that offending the mysterious organization would never end well. But this guy Jason has already responded, and the guy who calls himself a wandering spirit is indeed a little wrong, powerful as a demon, if he doesn't agree or agrees not to do it, I'm afraid he will die even worse.

The three of them used all this huge amount of money to recruit troops and expand their arsenal, although the power is not too large, but the force is already the highest in the vicinity. They even recruited several veterans, including one who was very good marksman.

And last night, the man appeared in front of the three again, providing three photos, one of the mustache, one of the power bank and one of the tires. And tell the three that the person in the photo is the core person of the mysterious organization in their minds, and from now on, he will pay 10 million for each person he successfully kills.

So, there is the current scene.

When the three of them learned that the mustache had appeared at the airport, they hurried out. Originally, when they found out that in addition to the person in the photo, there were three strangers who planned to come back at another day.

But Jason was red-eyed when he thought about money, and when he saw that the two were unwilling to do anything, he carried a machine gun and beckoned his men to run up by himself.

As a result, of course, he no longer needs the final payment.