A huge black Lincoln bulletproof off-road vehicle, escorted by four Buick sedans with the same black paint, drove through the bustling city overnight and drove onto the sea-crossing bridge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This American team, which is all with strong lines, has a unified pace and tacit cooperation, and the distance between the cars of the whole team is like a ruler, and the appearance alone exudes a strong and powerful atmosphere. The bright street lamps pulled a long golden line on the dark painted surface, turning their temperament from fierce to cold, making people dare not approach.

The convoy's target was Taiping Port, more than 40 kilometers from the edge of the central island, the city's oldest developed port, which had been weakened by the pressure of new brothers such as Beidu, and had little to do except receive small freighters carrying goods destined for other places. Ironically, however, the port called "Taiping" was not destined to be peaceful on this dark and windy night.

After nearly an hour of galloping, the leader of the convoy could already see the bright lighthouse of Taiping Port. After the personnel inside contacted the rear vehicles through the walkie-talkie and ventilated, they accelerated their travel speed as a whole and prepared to drive into the port area in one go. Unexpectedly, after turning onto the side road outside the port area, the experienced veteran in the car noticed that something was wrong.

Only the two-way four-lane concrete road is flanked by a green belt of shrubs with a height of about one and a half meters, and the street lights that should be used for lighting are all extinguished at this time, and the convoy can only see the road surface by relying on its own headlights. Behind the green belt are narrow non-motorized lanes and sidewalks, and a few cars are parked here and there, and the atmosphere is very quiet and eerie.

"Brother Lu, it's a little strange today, the street lights should be turned on here usually, and it won't be as dark as it is now. In the passenger seat of the lead car, a middle-aged man held a walkie-talkie, looking around while reporting, "And the small factory area next to the port is silent, it's too quiet......"

Suddenly, the car braked sharply, and the next few cars made a sharp braking sound. The middle-aged man who spoke leaned forward, and the walkie-talkie in his hand almost flew out.

"Why did you drive the car?!brake so urgently...... As soon as the reprimand began, the middle-aged man swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach, because in the middle of the road in front of him, a huge container semi-trailer was horizontally horizontal, blocking the entire road tightly. The container reflects an eerie metallic sheen in the light of the headlights, like an impassable wall.

"What's the matter, why did you stop suddenly? What's up ahead?" the voice on the walkie-talkie was a little impatient, obviously very dissatisfied with the sudden braking of the car in front.

"Brother Lu...... There was a semi-trailer stuck in front of us, and we couldn't get through this road. The middle-aged man looked around vigilantly, gritted his teeth and said, "I think this big guy was deliberately placed in the middle of the road, just to block us!"

The voice on the intercom was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly rose several degrees, as if it had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen: "Turn around and leave! It's a ......."

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie seemed to be strongly interfered with, and the sound inside was cut off and turned into a hoarse noise. The middle-aged man's hands trembled, and he angrily shouted the order to turn around and retreat to the driver next to him, but it was not so simple for the convoy to turn around! As soon as the leading Buick turned the front of the car, the people in the front seat felt several strong lights coming from him, and in an instant his eyes were blinding white, and he only heard the sound of the engine running and the noise of the brakes one after another.

It was not until they finally got used to the illumination of the headlights that they saw that the rear of the convoy had been blocked by more than a dozen cars that had appeared out of nowhere, and on closer inspection, it turned out to be the guy who had just stopped on the side of the road along the way! The group of sedans was well-trained to form an effective roadblock, and dozens of people quickly took out rows of tire nails from the trunk of the car and arranged them, and within 10 seconds they had set up an insurmountable moat on this path.

The back road has been cut off, and there is no exit in front of the black convoy, and even the strongest Lincoln off-road vehicle inside cannot shake a steel giant like a container semi-trailer that weighs tens of tons at every turn. The black convoy was caught in the urn under the front and rear attacks of the sedan group and the semi-trailer!

Without saying a word, more than a dozen people in black suits had already jumped out of several cars in the black convoy, skillfully took out the pistols on their waists, and began to attack the barricades fiercely under the cover of the car bodies. The people blocking the road on this side seemed to have expected it, and immediately hid behind the vehicle and also pulled out their pistols to shoot back. Heart-pounding gunshots soon rang out in the field, and the path of just a few dozen meters instantly turned into a bloody battlefield.

In the dark night, there was the sound of glass shattering and metal crashing, and the only car lights were less and less, but the muzzle fire was getting stronger and stronger, and even the flashes of ricocheting bullets were faintly visible. From time to time, someone screamed in despair after being shot, and then there was the muffled sound of the body falling to the ground, and some of the headlights had even been drenched with a layer of blood, turning the white light into a hideous scarlet.

Although there are many people on the side blocking the road, the people on the side of the convoy are obviously more tactical. In the case of a sudden attack, they still formed an effective defensive formation with the help of cover, and the three-dimensional firepower network intertwined by more than a dozen pistols almost made it impossible to raise their heads on the other side. But after a long battle, the numerical disadvantage has already been revealed, and every time one person falls, it is a heavy blow to the convoy, and the enemy on the opposite side is still increasing, as if endless.

The middle-aged man who was still in contact with his superiors just now, the walkie-talkie in his hand had been damaged by a stray bullet, he gritted his teeth and unloaded the empty magazine in his hand, and quickly took out another one from his waist and put it on-

This is the last one!

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and was just about to poke his head out, when suddenly a loud noise far exceeded the noise of the pistol in the distance, and a large puddle of slimy things collapsed his head and face with huge pressure. The middle-aged man scolded angrily, raised his hand, and through the dim headlights, he realized that there were some semi-liquid things mixed with red and white in his hand......

That's a person's blood and brain.

His Adam's apple trembled violently, and his eyes widened to look to his side, the driver, who was still fighting fiercely with his opponent just now, was already half-paralyzed on the side of the car, most of it was missing from the neck up, and the entire roof and driver's seat of the car had already been splashed to the ground.

"It's a sniper! There's a sniper......"

The middle-aged man roared hoarsely, but his voice stopped abruptly, as the second bullet followed, like a death scythe across his neck, turning his skull into an equally crumbled watermelon.

The on-the-spot commander died, and the mentality of the team personnel fluctuated greatly, and the formation suddenly became a little scattered. Suddenly, several figures flashed from the side of the semi-trailer, and a wave of fierce attacks came at the back of the convoy, causing a large number of casualties at once. In the end, under the suppression of the enemy's front and rear attacks and distant snipers, the convoy of the enemy on its back came to an end.

Although there were many casualties on the side blocking the road, they still won the final victory with the advantage of numbers. All four Buicks have fallen to the ground, except for the impregnable Lincoln bulletproof off-road vehicle. No matter how fierce the gunfight outside, the Lincoln car never moved, just parked there motionless like a mountain, waiting for the judgment of fate. Several killers on the side blocking the road carried guns to check the dead in the convoy in turn, and found that those who had not yet lost their breath did not hesitate to put their heads at it to ensure that they were completely dead. In addition to the people who cleaned the battlefield, there were also some defensive lines guarding the perimeter, as if waiting for someone.

Soon, a thin figure slowly walked out of the night, and it turned out to be Chen Qi's assistant Ah Ping, who was dressed in a black suit. He unloaded the sniper rifle from his back and handed it to his men, then looked at the metal fortress without saying a word.

A man who was obviously much older than the young sniper bowed his head respectfully and said, "Brother Ping, this is the bulletproof car that Boss Yu specially bought at that time, and your guy probably can't beat it." Lu Yue, this kid, has been hiding inside as a shrinking turtle, but we have signal interference, and it is impossible for him to contact the outside world. ”

"Brother Chen said, don't leave a living mouth, he will deal with the rest of the matter. Trap it, and then you know what to do!" Ah Ping sneered, and sat down on a random road tooth and stopped talking.

The man who asked the question understood and immediately beckoned his subordinates, and the four sedans violently crashed into the Lincoln, jamming it to death, and the skilled little man immediately got under the car, quickly pried open the bottom shell and cut the oil pipe, and scrapped the power of the car. A couple of seemingly strong guys took out a couple of alloy axes from the rest of the trunk of the car, and under the cover of dozens of guns, slammed them against the glass. Even bulletproof glass, which can withstand 9 mm caliber bullets, cannot withstand such a long attack with brute force, and after five minutes it is already covered with cobweb-like cracks, and it is only a matter of time before it shatters.

Although the Lincoln bulletproof car can withstand many common firearms, it cannot defend against the huge force from the vehicle, and the brutal impact in front has made the occupants of the car almost unable to resist, and can only watch as the glass is smashed open, and then sticks into the muzzle of several black holes.

A few more flashes of fire flashed, and the people in the car could not avoid it in the narrow space, and all of them died. Then the car door was opened, and Ah Ping stepped forward under the protection of his minions.

It is a pity that Brother Chen has repeatedly studied tactics for many years, and this car is useless no matter how hard it is! It was originally used to deal with Boss Yu, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper today than you Lu Yue!

Ah Ping silently reviewed the tactics arranged by Chen Qi in this battle, and sighed that Jiang was still old and spicy. He walked to a place about three meters away from Lincoln's car and stood still, and ordered his men to drag all the bodies out of the car to confirm whether they were dead. Soon the three corpses that had become honeycombs were placed in front of Ah Ping, and the ground was dragged out of shocking bloodstains, and anyone with a little common sense would know at a glance that it was impossible for these three people to survive. Ah Ping observed carefully for a long time, and his face suddenly turned pale-

Why is there no Lu Yue??