The shootout in the lobby of the Everest Tower intensified.

Rickman, who was sitting on the top floor, suddenly found that the video in front of him was blank.

He immediately called a gunman next to him and asked:

"What's going on, why are all my videos white, quickly check if there's a problem with the line?"

The gunman glanced at the video on the wall, and he immediately rushed out, shouting around for someone to check the line.

After some tossing, the repairman told them that there was no problem with the wiring, and the most direct possibility was that the camera was broken.

After hearing the gunman's report, Reckman frowned and said to himself, "It seems that the fierce battle in the hall should be quite tragic. ”

He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs frantically, but the strong nicotine fragrance could not calm Reckman's nervous mood at the moment.

He walked back and forth in the room a few times, but he still felt his heart beating hard.

He felt particularly inexplicable, thinking that he had debuted for so many years, and only when he robbed a bank in North America for the first time, he was nervous.

At that time, when he saw his companion being shot in the head by the police, he suddenly felt particularly timid.

After a brief moment of fear, he understood that fear could only make death come faster.

So, without hesitation, he pointed his gun at the policeman and shot the bullet in his hand into the policeman's head.

At that time, he completely let go of his fear, he knew that in this kind of life-and-death duel, only if you die, can I live.

Therefore, in every battle, Reckman is not afraid to destroy his opponent, and never has any hesitation.

He knew very well that any timidity and hesitation would bring him only death.

As a result, he never gave his opponent any respite, and every shot was extremely ruthless.

Since then, in the rivers and lakes of North America, as long as they hear the name of Leckman, they all shy away, and very few people are willing to become opponents of people like him.

Leckman identified an iron law in this world:

Only by being more ruthless, more ruthless, and bloodier than your opponents can you fight for a place to live in this dire strait.

After so many years, this kind of day of licking blood from the knife will only make him more excited, and it has never made him afraid of it.

However, in today's battle on Mount Everest, he suddenly felt a special panic.

He knew that it was a bad omen.

He also regretted that after receiving the vote to assassinate the red wolf, why he did not listen to his brothers, and insisted on choosing a public duel with the red wolf.

However, he knew very well that this was an extremely risky act, and the reason why the red wolf could be called the first warrior must have something beyond ordinary people.

The duel with such a person is nothing more than two results, either defeat the red wolf and become famous in the rivers and lakes from then on, creating a milestone of glory.

Either you will be defeated and die.

Even though this was extremely risky, Leckman still chose the first plan without hesitation when he made the choice at the beginning.

Although he didn't have any confidence in this battle in his heart, his heart told him that he wanted to fight a real battle of the century with the red wolf in the area of the Devil's Golden Triangle.

In Leckman's view, what is the point of a person who does not even dare to take a desperate adventure in this life!

What's the use of all the glory and wealth, comfort and enjoyment!

In his world, he believes that the eldest husband would rather fight to the death with his opponent without fear of risk and create glory.

It is never lonely and empty in the prosperity of warmth and comfort, fine clothes and fine food.

He glanced out the window at the moonlit night, and his new tide began to surge.

He knew very well that in this hazy night, a dawn of life and death was being conceived.

Perhaps, in the battle tonight, he will never see tomorrow's sun again, but, according to Reckman, so what!

At least, in this life, I have fought once without regrets.

Compared to those cowards who dare not face the bright sword of a powerful opponent, my life is as short as a flash in the pan.

However, in this bloody rivers and lakes, no one dares to forget the Leckman back then!

Dare to face the fierce red wolf in this devil's golden triangle and compete with him, what a happy thing it will be!

Reckman took two deep puffs of the cigarette in his hand, and only then did he realize that the cigarette in his fingertips had all turned to ashes.

He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and looked at the faint spark that was dying, and he didn't sigh a little.

Suddenly, he grinned.

He walked to the desk, picked up Lingyun's photo, pulled out his pistol, fired two shots at the photo, and the photo was smashed to pieces.

Reckman yelled at one of the gunmen beside him, "Bring a bottle of spirits!" ”

The gunman asked: "Boss, is it the second pot head or the Volga?" ”

The first time Reckman heard such a question, he really never thought about whether the second pot head was more intense, or the Volga was more intense.

He pondered for a moment, and then said to the ghost, "Mix the two bottles together." ”

The gunman's eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't know if he had misheard or if Reckman was nervous.

The two bottles of wine were mixed together, and it didn't drive him crazy.

He asked suspiciously, "Boss, you mean to mix two bottles of wine together, right?" ”

Reckman was indeed very nervous at this time, and he wanted to use strong wine to anesthetize himself.

He yelled at the gunman, "Didn't you hear you clearly, I said mix these two bottles together, go get it!" ”

The gunman was scolded by Reckman, so frightened that he immediately rushed to the wine cabinet, and kept muttering: crazy, crazy! The boss is crazy!

A minute later, the gunman poured Volga and Erguotou into a large flask and brought them to Reckman.

With trembling hands, Reckman poured a full glass of wine, and hurriedly poured it into his mouth.

A strong burning sensation rushed from his mouth, down his throat, down his esophagus, and into his stomach.

In an instant, his stomach, mouth, and esophagus burned like a fire.

This burning heat quickly passed through the capillaries, and at a speed of 100 meters and 5 seconds, it instantly spread to the nerve endings in every part of Leckman's body.

Under the strong stimulation of this alcohol, Leckman suddenly felt that the world in front of him had become so small in an instant. (This may be the so-called empty eyes)

He pulled out his pistol and shot wildly out the window.

At this moment, he felt much more at ease.

The gunman standing beside him, watching Reckman's drastic change, knew that it was the high alcohol that had stimulated Reckman like a madman.

He looked at Reckman's swollen veins, and his bulging eyes, and he felt an unusual fear.

At this time, Reckman was like a ghost possessed, and all the thoughts in his eyes were crazy.

At this moment, the gunman suddenly remembered a Bible saying that if God wants to make him die, he must first make him mad.

Suddenly, the gunman felt that the room was instantly filled with despair and death.

At this moment, outside the Everest Building, Leon Hughes, Lone Wolf and Zilangsha, the three of them chose three sniper locations and prepared to attack the thirty gunmen outside the building.

These thirty gunners were prepared by Reckman to replenish them when Lingyun and the gunners in the hall were exhausted.

At the same time, in order to prevent Ling Yun and the others from escaping after accidentally rescuing Su Lun, the last line of defense was set up.

Therefore, these thirty gunners did not fully enter the combat state at the moment, but just stood at the gate of Mount Everest from afar.

Leon Hughes looked through his binoculars at the black car, and inside the black car sat a man in his thirties, who he knew was the leader of the thirty sought-after.

If you kill him first, then these thirty gunmen will become a plate of loose sand.

He, Lone Wolf, and Zi Langsha could divide and kill these thirty gunmen one by one.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for the three of them to deal with these thirty well-armed gunslingers.

Leon Hughes looked closely at the black sedan, and he could see that it was a bulletproof sedan, and that it would be difficult for the leader to kill him if he did not open the window.

At this time, Zilangsha urged Leon Hughes and said, "What are you waiting for, let's fight!" Don't you hear how fierce the shootout is in Everest Hall? ”

Leon Hughes made a gesture to stop Zilangsha from speaking, and he looked carefully at the car.

The window of the sedan was less than three centimeters slither, and the leader's head was just within the gap.

However, the leader was talking to the people in the car, and his head was raised and lowered.

In order for Leon Hughes to shoot the leader through the gap in the window, he had to calculate the time when the leader's head was in the middle of the window.

Otherwise, this shot would not only fail to hit the leader, but would also attract the fire of the thirty gunmen.

So, Leon Hughes said to the lone wolf and Zilangsha: "Look at the thirty gunmen in front, you are ready, when my gun goes off, you will shoot immediately, and you can kill one by one." ”

Leon Hughes held his breath as he mentally calculated the distance of the target, the wind speed, and the position of the target's head in the car.

At the right moment, he decisively fired the bullet into the leader's head.

The bullet ghostly pierced the leader's temple.

A stream of blood instantly sprayed on the glass of the car window, and at the same time, the gunshots of the lone wolf and Zilangsha also rang out randomly.

Lone Wolf and Zilangsha quickly killed the four gunmen standing next to the car.

At this time, Leon Hughes suddenly saw a white light flashing at a forty-five degree angle opposite them, he yelled badly, kicked Zilangsha, and at the same time, pushed away the lone wolf hard.

At this moment, I saw a bullet hanging in the strong wind, and it shot at Leon Hughes at a rapid speed.