The locust-like bullets kill people like numbness, and the 360-degree all-round bomb avoidance method is even more astonishing. A group of guys wearing hoods and wearing the latest Sam's Country Marine Corps digital training uniforms, who were shouting like a pack of wolves before, were just stupid. This stepping horse is to surround others by himself, the form is completely reversed, this is being beaten by someone's ass!

"Don't retreat, don't retreat, give me the top of the other party alone, rush up and overthrow him! As long as you kill him, the five million promised by Tokugawa Ichiro will be yours!"

Bang bang

Frank was the first to react, he would never have thought that this group of guys who were once extremely arrogant would collapse at this moment. Are you still fucking joining me as a messenger of hell?

The Messenger of Hell, one of the founding gangs of the prison gang that has been passed down for dozens of generations in Sam's Country. In the past, accepting people was quite strict, not for felons, and for death row prisoners, no matter how strong your ability was, or how good your kung fu was, the door of the messenger of hell would not be open to you.

Gangs, there are gang rules, and the messenger of hell is a gang established in prison, and its original composition is also a lot of heavy sentences and even death row prisoners who were killed out of prison, and after several bloody encirclements and suppressions, the underground gangs were stabilized.

So he didn't hesitate to shoot a few guys who ran away. Remington M870-1 shotgun, can be said to be a classic in the shotgun, firepower, powerful, hit out is a cover, these shots are merciless, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Frank, you absolute idiot!" Sifrang saw that his brother had fallen down again, this was all his own escape from prison! And it was Frank's fool who did it, this guy was really hot this time, and he raised his M4A1 carbine and caught fire.

"Stop me, Sifrang! They escaped in a way that disgraced our messengers of hell. Uh, Severan, you can't do that, Battlefield Boss, you're going to be laughed at by all the felons in Sam's Country."

A large, clumsy body flew over and blocked the muzzle of Sifron's gun without hesitation. Unfortunately, it was too late, the M4A1 carbine flew tongues of fire, and in an instant it pierced the guy's chest, and the bullet still flew forward, towards Frank

And at this moment, there are less than seventeen or eighteen people left of these previously extremely imposing guys.

"Don't blame me for being unsympathetic, Frank, because you don't deserve to be called a brother by me!

Kill him, brothers, and after he kills, we'll clean up this nasty bastard together!

The clash was all together, and the scene was suddenly chaotic. Xu Youbing took the opportunity to choose a good position, and after a few ups and downs, he rolled to the side of the deck and hid his figure.

Sure enough, the guys really got into a fight on their own.

The bullet that pierced through the bear-like clumsy body head-on, and struck Frank with no loss of speed. Frank, on the other hand, was not alarmed at this time, and before he opened fire, he had already calculated that Sifrang would attack him. This kid is so stupid, does he really think that together they are brothers?

With a neat left step, the Remington M870-1 shotgun swung forward, clattering, and the three bullets fired in a zigzag shape, maximizing the laser surface of the shotgun. The consequences don't need to be imagined, and a large number of people fell to the ground!

The leader of the previous generation used this method to kill those heartfelt children who were protecting the leader's side, and this time, there was no suspense, and the dozen or so guys who came back were immediately hit, and the dense steel grit hit the body, and it immediately became a rolling gourd.

"Sifrang, please go to hell, I'm going to invite you to hell, it's time for you to see the angels!

Bang bang bang

Another three shots were fired, and while Frank was loading, he looked at Sifrang, who was holding an M4A1 carbine on the ground with disdain, still barely holding on. This kid is really a character when it comes to it, it is said that he was born in the Marine Corps, and he is very famous in the Marine Corps.

Since he took a group of felons to the Messenger of Hell, things in the gang have obviously improved, and later because of his extraordinary bravery and fierce way, he even made the main human snake trade of the Messenger of Hell bigger and bigger, and now, between Huaxia and the island country, it has become the most profitable business in their gang.

Looking at Sifrang, who was still unyielding and would rather die than fall, Frank finally didn't bear to do it again, but waved to the circle of submissive guys behind him, and shouted loudly:

"Betrayal, those who dare to betray and betray the envoys of hell, as well as those who kill the lord, this is the end! The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest! Whoever has great ability is Lao Tzu, there is no doubt about this!"

Syllable!

As soon as Frank finished speaking, a crisp gunshot rang out, and a 9mm pistol bullet actually passed through the gap in his left arm, and without hesitation, pierced the heart of one of the guys who was facing him.

Seeing a distorted face, a painful face, and seeing the blood gushing in his chest, Frank subconsciously turned his head and turned the muzzle of the gun.

"It's too late, man, you've been targeted by snipers! If you want to die, I'll fulfill you, and if you want to live, you can fight hard! But in my opinion, if you want to kill me, the six people around you want to kill me, it's a dream!"

Xu Youbing neatly put away his pistol, raised the AK47 he had picked up, and walked forward with a swagger, completely ignoring the six shocked thugs of the Hell's Messenger.

"Have you heard of the Wolf King? Hahaha, it's violent, it's violent! The International Human Snake Organization! In my opinion, it's just a bunch of real rubbish! Prison gangster, Frank! I finally remembered you bastard, you were the one who killed Moxica!"

"Moxica, you know Moxica, who are you, the Wolf King?"

"Yes, I am the Wolf King!"

"The Wolf King of the Eastern God of War?"

"Hehehe, that's just a nickname I give you Western shitch can't beat me! What? Frank, have you forgotten the international agreement?"

"Is it really you? You're the Wolf King?"

Da-da-da-da

"Do you still need proof?" Xu Youbing put away the AK47, just now a long point shot, ten bullets hit the deck, and suddenly the thick steel plate was punched out of a five-pointed star pattern.

This is a classic work of Xu Youbing's fame, when dealing with major crimes, or people who must be killed in Huaxia's serious pursuit, Xu Youbing will leave ten bullet holes at the scene after completing the task, connected into the shape of a five-pointed star, to warn and admit that it was his own doing.

Internationally, this is also the norm. To the point where their strength is absolutely transcendent, they no longer need to hide anything in their work, they are often unrestrained and do what they want, which is their best state. Except for particularly confidential and strictly confidential matters, under normal circumstances, anyone who sees this pattern will not check it again.

I already know who did it, and if you want to arrest someone, do you have the strength, you can only record it, keep it for the record, and wait for the opportunity to deal with it together in the future.

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