Chapter 203: Death Train (10)
The entire No. 2 carriage was filled with wailing, and half of the dozens of people were lying on the ground, or lying on their stomachs and moaning in pain, and some of them had lost their breath of life.
The bursting aura spread throughout the space, and Yang Luo's eyes flashed with an absolutely cold red glow and stepped forward. Five corpses appeared at his feet, two of which had half of their heads gone, apparently done by Li Tao. Without stopping, continue to walk forward, open the door and walk towards the cab.
The cab door was open, and two groups of men with guns were seen facing each other. But they were pointing their guns at each other, but they were looking up at the roof of the car.
Yang Luo walked to the door, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then took a deep breath. Now he is not in a hurry, depending on the situation, these two groups of people are infighting.
Little by little, I don't know how long it was, before Muhammad Sal said, "Friend, what do you mean by that?"
The boss came back to his senses, looked at the seventh and eighth at his feet and said: "It's not interesting, you put the whole car with bombs, we just don't want to die here with you, stop us now, and go to the other side in the future." ”
"Haha......" Muhammad looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Get out of the car, kill my brother, and you want to leave, what do you think of me Muhammad Saar?"
"Da-da! da-da!!!!"
The muzzle of the mp5 spat out a tongue of fire, the boss reacted quickly, grabbed Lao Jiu in front of him, and the seventh and second children next to him and the old nine who stood in front of him trembled slightly. There is a little blood splash on the body, which is as beautiful and gorgeous as fireworks in a festival.
"Bang, bang, bang!!!" grabbed Lao Jiu's corpse with his left hand, and pulled the trigger with his right hand.
The two men next to Mohammed quickly blocked in front of him, and the warheads of "poof, poof!!!!" warheads burrowed into his body with a hot air current, and the two terrorists slowly fell to the ground.
The gunfire stopped and fell into the confrontation again, the corners of the boss's eyes twitched slightly, the hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and sweat flowed down his sideburns.
There was a sickly smile on Muhammad's face, "There is a saying in China that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and we fight to lose both sides, is it cheaper for others?"
The boss also knew that there were people on the roof of the car, but he thought it was the sixth who had never come back, but now it seems that it is not. And when Muhammad said such things, it proves that he was not his man. The only possibility is the police, it seems that the sixth is already more than lucky.
The smile on Mohammed's face remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on the boss, who suddenly raised his gun and pulled the trigger on the roof of the car.
"Da Da! Da Da !!!"
While Muhammad raised his gun, the Boss did not hesitate to raise it.
"Bang!bang!!!"
The two men kept moving their shooting positions, and the sunlight outside the car shone through the bullet holes.
"Click! click!" Two soft sounds, the two men quickly threw away the guns in their hands, and took out the guns on their bodies and fired a few more shots at the roof of the car. But there was no movement on it.
Putting the gun down, Muhammad felt that something was wrong, how could such a dense gunfire not attract the attention of the brothers behind.
Yang Luo took a hard puff of cigarette and said, "Why don't you fight, it's really fucking boring." ”
The two of them shook their bodies, and at the same time turned around and suddenly saw a person leaning against the car door smoking a cigarette, looking at them with a smile. And behind him, there were more than a dozen people squatting or standing, all of them really like migrant workers resting, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke with cigarettes in their mouths.
"Who?" asked the boss with a gun pointing at the man. At the same time, a sense of unease welled up in Muhammad's heart.
Yang Luo didn't seem to see the gun in the boss's hand, and said with a smile: "We just came to see the excitement, you continue." ”
The feeling of uneasiness in Muhammad's heart became stronger and stronger, but his face was still very calm and looked at Yang Luo gloomily and said, "No wonder my people didn't come." ”
"Huh...... Mohammed, after all these years, you're still fucking like a fool, you haven't grown at all. If it weren't for all those trash who spent all day hanging around in other countries and cuckolding their wives at home, you would have survived the fuck until now?"
Muhammad's face changed, and he no longer had that calm expression, "You are a blood wolf!"
"Smack!"
Yang Luo snapped his fingers, "I didn't expect you to remember me, not bad!" After speaking, he pointed at the boss, "You'd better put the fucking gun down and hand over that batch of jewels, and when the time comes, you will be dead or alive, and if I make a move, you will die ugly." As soon as Yang Luo's words fell, an invisible momentum suddenly burst out on his body.
The boss felt the momentum on Yang Luo's body, and he was actually pressed to a feeling of suffocation. The pupils are constricting dramatically. A voice in his heart reminded him that he was dangerous to stay away from this man, and the farther away from him, the better. The arm holding the gun began to tremble, and the gun seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
The terrorists in the back have been resolved, and Dong Yuluo was relieved to see that his wife was safe and sound. Holding Qi Yue's hand, he stood behind the madman and them, looking at Yang Luo all the time. The shock in my heart can't be described in words, especially Qi Yue, seeing Yang Luo being pointed at a gun, he can still talk eloquently, as if it is not him who is being pointed at a gun but someone else. This kind of composure, this kind of momentum is not something that ordinary people can have.
Such a person is either a strong man with absolute strength or an idiot. Obviously, this man is the former, and with the momentum he exudes, the robbers don't have the courage to shoot.
And there was another person who was shocked, and she was the girl in the third carriage who was not afraid of the terrorists. Wearing a denim shirt and short ear-length haircuts, he looks very energetic.
I saw a dozen men in shabby military uniforms and holding desert eagles running over thinking they were terrorists. When she heard Dong Yuluo shouting that she was a policeman, she knew that her people were saved. When the man had passed, she stood up and ran to the back car, and when she saw that car number 5 was empty, and that carriage after car number 6 was gone, everything understood.
Then she ran back excitedly, and to her shock, the word 'blood wolf' in Muhammad's mouth was shocked. The beautiful big eyes kept staring at Yang Luo's face, and it was hard to hide the excitement in his eyes. And she joined the army because of a name, a name that she often heard talking about when she was in junior high school, 'Falcon'.
Listening to the story of the 'Falcon', not to mention the boy, even she is a girl, she feels her blood burning, and yearns for the passion and iron and blood of the battlefield. So after graduating from college, despite the dissuasion of his family, he stubbornly walked into the barracks.
(End of chapter)