Target Permanent Address: 136 North Hollywood Road, 4th Floor, Los Angeles, California. Seat.

Target Person Profile: "Howard, Brandt" is forty-two years old, 1.79 meters tall, occupation: none.

At the age of 13, he was admitted to a juvenile correctional centre for poisoning, and at the age of 23, he was sentenced to seven years' imprisonment for participating in a group fight and injuring people, and an additional five years for assaulting a prison guard while serving his sentence.

Half a year after serving his sentence, he suffered a head injury to his drunk driving director, but there was no major problem: at the age of 39, he raped and killed a young man, but he was acquitted on the basis that the prosecution had no direct evidence.

Brandt started by trading stocks, and his luck is definitely "shit-level" Jin Feng commented.

Jin Feng looked down and found that this back alley was a little back, and it was relatively narrow, only about five meters wide, there was a garbage bin in the distance, and there was a courtyard wall opposite. On the other side of the spectrum are residential areas.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, Jin Feng put on a piece of facial paper, supported the window sill with his hand, and jumped out directly.

Instead of heading towards the North Hollywood Road, he walked aimlessly, in the opposite direction, sometimes turning a few corners, throwing several knick-kacks he bought from Hollywood in unrelated blocks of trash bins, "There is no one in the world who can escape an assassin's bullet!" This is a sentence that Jin Feng has always believed.

As for the police, Jin Feng didn't like the title of "ghost killer" used to his head, and he felt that he was an assassin even more.

Moreover, he believed that an Assassin was much more powerful than a Killer, and that a Killer was a Killer and an Assassin was an Assassin, and that both might be the same, but they weren't.

Professional assassins, for the money! Their targets can be presidential. But the killer doesn't have that ability. They can't afford it.

Jin Feng is also a "professional assassin" but not for money! For what? He doesn't know himself, he only knows that he was killing the psychopath, the murderer, the dirty old man,

After being a gangster, being able to save people can make his former subordinate John regain his strength, so that he will not be immersed in grief all day long!

He knew that if John did it, ten old bastards would also die in his hands, but at that time, John felt that the death of his daughter was too heavy, and he would show his feet.

"Sir, hah! I can't believe that old bastard died in his own home. ”。 John called a few months later, and he was very happy and said, "Maybe it's a cycle of cause and effect, sir, as you said at a long time, people have to be responsible for their actions. ”。

"Oh! what's going on?". Jin Feng said at the time.

"Who knows, this old bastard, there are so many black enemies, hands, parties, 1 gangster drug dealers, he doesn't touch anything. ”。 John said excitedly.

"Maybe it's the kind of situation you just said, he paid for his actions!". Jin Feng replied.

Jin Feng threw the last gadget into the trash, which was a small Batman

Then he turned around and walked slowly towards North Hollywood Road......

(11:30 a.m.)

Sean sat on the couch in the living room, left and right, so he lit a cigarette and smoked slowly. He just had to wait for the court to send a car to pick up the witness, Lancebolton, and the court session was just three o'clock in the afternoon.

Officer Brown on the flank, and Lancebolton, seem to be competing with each other for endurance, and the name of the game is "See who eats slowly!".

They were eating noodles, and both of their jaws were chewing the food in their mouths up and down with determination, but each time they sucked a few noodles into their mouths, and then bit for a long time before swallowing them. Their attention was more focused on the TV set opposite. Inside is playing the "Yi Yi Ya Ya" program, it seems that Ransboton usually does this, it is a pay channel.

But inside the house, what the three people, including Sean, didn't know was that at this moment, outside their door, there were four big men with weapons in hand, waiting for them.

On either side of the doorway, there were two men, each with a pistol: on the left, a bald man near the door, looked back at his companion, nodded, and then did the same thing to the two companions in front of him. After receiving the approval of his accomplice, he extended his left hand and made a five-finger open gesture for five seconds before acting.

Then, after counting a second in his mind, he withdrew one finger of his left hand and clenched it into a fist.

With two seconds left, a black companion behind him pulled open the safety latch of a black "iron bump" in his hand.

In the next second, there was only one finger left in the bald left hand, and at this time, he grabbed the pistol with both hands, and "snapped" at the lock under the door of Block B. "Boom!".

The black man behind him, as if he had cooperated with him countless times, the iron lump in his hand, followed closely behind, and quickly threw it in.

The bald man also hurriedly hid back to the side of the door.

The delayed shock bomb, almost as soon as it was thrown into the house, made a loud noise, "Bang!!". The bald man at the door then roared, "Rush in!"

Two people opposite. Do you need to be reminded of that? with a firearm... At the first time, he flew in as if he were flying.

Sean in the room was sitting on the sofa, feeling bored, and heard a very faint, but very crisp, "dang chang" sound outside the door. If this sound were replaced by someone else, they would not have noticed it at all.

But Sean's reaction now can be said to be much beyond ordinary people. I figured out the situation in my head, it couldn't be the sound of a grenade safety circlip popping?!!

But then I heard the "pop" twice, the gunshot, so could it be wrong?

I'm smacking you!

It was at this moment that his adrenaline was racing.

Sean's fierce figure flicked directly on the sofa and stood up, his movements were very coherent, and his explosive power was super strong, and while his right hand pulled out the Colt M1911 under his armpit, he grabbed Lancebolton's neck collar in his hand with his left hand.

To the right of this square hall is "an open kitchen, so there is a small bar facility."

Sean almost carried the kid and flew straight away, and threw himself behind the small corner of the side bar, shouting, "Grenade!"

Just then, the door was kicked open. Make a "bang" sound.

Then, a black iron bump flew in.

Sean hurriedly squatted on the ground, leaning his back against the bar, covering his head with his hands and opening his mouth wide.

This trick, in fact, anyone with a little professional knowledge can understand, this is a way to prevent the concussion damage of the grenade when it explodes.

In a hurry, Sean didn't bother to remind the witness next to him, Lancebolton. He's already behind the bar anyway, and if this grenade can still blow up or kill this kid, it's going to kill him.

As for Officer Brown, he was really embarrassed that he didn't know how to do the doppelganger, so he couldn't care so much.

Immediately after that, I heard a loud "bang"! Even someone like Sean, who covered his head with his hands and was fully prepared, could hear the sound of "buzz!"

In Lansborne next to him, although people are behind the bar, they feel like their brains are "flickering"

After a while, I was almost stunned at the time, and I felt like I couldn't control my body at all. Collapsed behind the bar, who made him not know how to prevent it!

But on the other side, Sean's signal reacted extremely quickly, hiding behind this bar, canceling out most of the shock effect. And he himself has adopted anti-counterfeiting measures. So just feel the "buzz" in your head, and it's nothing serious. After all, the shock bomb is just like that, the distance is far away, or there is a cover or something like that, it can basically be avoided.

As soon as the "buzzing" sound passed in his head, Sean hurriedly poked his head out and looked over the bar.

I saw two guys, one in front of the other, holding guns in both hands, and rushed in directly.

You did it first!

There is a rule when the police inspect the operation, before the operation, or when arresting the criminal, they must identify themselves before they can take action.

However, there is another rule, that is, except when encountering a very bad sudden ** case! For example, people are using AK47 to shoot with their lives, and you still have to pretend to be B-style and yell "I am a police inspector"? Isn't this looking for death!

And at this time, it is a very bad sudden ** case.

Sean didn't need to identify himself at all, he was free to talk about it. Now my brother has no time!

Holding M1911 with both hands, the explosive power, reaction speed, etc.

In an instant, he locked on to a target, and without thinking about it, his finger directly pulled the trigger. "Bang bang!". It's two shots.

This M1911 is a legend among pistols, although the number of magazines may be smaller, and it has been gradually replaced by Beretta in the battlefield, but this is not a military position. It's the police and bandits in the city who are close and encounter the shooting madness.

Therefore, the requirements for sustained firepower are not as high as those required by professional soldiers.

Moreover, this gun is a large-caliber pistol, and its lethality is very strong.

Sean fired two shots in a row, and looked at the first kid who rushed in, his body seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he turned sideways and fell down.

One shot hit him in the shoulder, and the other hit him in the right side of the chest. At that time, it lost its ability to fight.

But the kid behind him was in a cover formation with him.

They didn't expect that the other party would be able to dodge the attack of the stun bomb at first. When his companion was shot, he hurriedly flew in the direction where Sean was hiding, "Bang Bang!" and fired three shots in a row.

Sean saw that after he succeeded in the first blow, he didn't hurry to turn the muzzle of the gun and deal with another person, so he hurriedly retracted his body. The sound of "ping pong" also sounded overhead.

The marble top of the bar counter was immediately inlaid with three bullet holes.

He crouched down, holding the gun in both hands, waiting for the other party's fire, just after a meal, Sean did not probe from above this time, but from the side of the small corner of the bar, only one eye and the muzzle of the gun were exposed. According to the other party's "bang", he pulled the trigger twice again.

This guy is also very smart, and he sees that his three consecutive shots are dodged by the other party, so that he does useless work. Immediately changed direction and ran towards the left side of the sofa in the living room.

After all, the other party is behind the bar, and he can go up and down and attack himself from the side, and if he is still standing in place, he is waiting to be shot.

Besides, there was a stunned Officer Brown lying on the floor of the couch in the hall. After a while, when the shock effect of this guy has passed, he will get up and play with himself... That's terrible.

Therefore, he didn't wait for the accomplices behind him to enter, and directly withdrew his legs and ran to the living room, behind the sofa on the left. I also know in my heart that my accomplices outside the door will definitely cover up after hearing the gunshot!

But he underestimated Sean's reaction speed, in fact, it can't be said that he underestimated it, because he didn't know it at all.

After this guy fired three shots in a row, Sean retracted his head, and went directly to the side of the corner, and when the other party's fire was just stopped, he directly aimed out with the gun, and in an instant, he saw that this guy was rushing towards the side of the sofa.

Without hesitation, his subordinates suddenly pulled the trigger and "bang" was two shots and shot over.

That's when the power of M1911 became apparent.

This guy is running to the left front, facing Sean sideways, and has already minimized the attack surface of his body. But how could he have thought that Sean reacted so quickly, and just after he took a step, he was hit by two large-caliber bullets in the ribs on the side.

A "hum" suddenly came out of his mouth... A breathless scream. Due to inertia, he was directly beaten to the left side. After the strength was drained by the wound, he "Gu Dong" and stuck to the ground.

The bald man outside the door saw his two accomplices rush in, and immediately two gunshots rang out inside.

Then came a scream. I knew it wasn't good right now. Because he could hear that it was the voice of one of his accomplices.

Then there was another burst of gunfire. The bald man hurriedly held his gun in both hands and aimed inside. I saw one of his accomplices fall to the ground.

A wound in the chest, bleeding from the outside. And although the accomplice had his eyes open, his eyes were a little confused. Apparently the result of being hit in the vital point. Or the other party used a large-caliber pistol, otherwise the accomplice he was familiar with would not have only been shot once, and he would never have fallen to the ground again, and he would have been in shock!

The other accomplice was standing in the middle of the ground and was shooting at the bar on the right, with a corner exposed.

The bald man has a lot of experience, and he knows at a glance that this enemy must be an expert, and his skills are very neat, otherwise it would be impossible for him to dodge the stunned bomb that has been delayed.

I didn't dare to think about it, I raised my gun with both hands and immediately aimed at the bar, and with the tacit understanding with these people, I judged that my other accomplice would definitely find cover later. So I have to cover for him.

If the other person shoots again, he can also kill him directly.

But just look at his accomplice, who has just taken a step forward to the left.

The other party hid behind the bar and fired two shots from an angle he couldn't see. "Bang bang!" followed suit, his accomplice was crooked to one side, and he fell directly to the ground.

At this time, the bald man is really anxious, they can be said to have cooperated many times, like this kind of "not afraid" shock bomb, and instantly take effective countermeasures, and also injure or kill two of their own companions in a row, this is the first time they have met.

Although the bald man was shocked by Sean's outstretch, it didn't mean that he would be timid: he rushed through the door and made a beeline for the bar. Didn't you hide behind and attack my companions, then I'll come straight to you and kill you from above!"

After Sean shoots the second enemy who rushed in, he dares to slack off!

When he thought of the shock bomb thrown by the other party, he could already roughly tell: Because it is impossible for ordinary people to get this kind of thing! And those who can get this kind of thing will not use it indiscriminately, for example, in some gun stores, there are also those who sell this kind of weapon. But the people who buy it, they don't use it indiscriminately.

And once used, do you think there are really only two people involved in this group? This is basically impossible. It must be a lot of people working together.

Now that he has directly killed the other two people, he has reached the point of not dying, and if the other party's backup is large, in case of crazy impact, he is only one person after all, and he must be the next step, and the top priority is not to let the rest of the other party rush in.

So in the flash of light, after Sean fired two shots, he poked the muzzle of the gun forward again, and did not dare to stick his head out to observe. With his own impression and feeling, "bang bang bang" towards the door is three shots. This is called a fire blockade.

The bald man focused all his attention on the bar, and when he entered the door, he was about to hit the neighborhood, but suddenly three gunshots rang out in a row. "Bang bang bang". He felt a pain in his thigh. There was a scream of "ah" from his mouth. Holding his thigh with his left hand, he fell to the ground.

At this time, he finally proved one thing, the other party did use a large-caliber pistol. Because although he was shot in his left leg, he immediately became numb.

If it is a small caliber, although it is painful, it must still be sceptible, and even if it is stiff, it can move. But now, except for numbness, this leg is no longer under his control.

So he lay on the ground with a hideous expression and grinned teeth, covering the wound with his left hand, and aiming the gun in his right hand at the bar to prevent the other party from coming up, and to make up for a few shots for himself. The body was like a maggot, rubbing on the ground one by one, and retreated to the door behind him.

Sean's M1911 is a large caliber, which is also the reason for the low number of bullets, and the magazine can only hold seven rounds. Plus one in the chamber for a total of eight rounds.

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