After catching the last rifle, Liu Wei dragged the Mobei wolf up.

"Xiao Liu, it doesn't matter if you don't respect the old and love the young, you have to take care of me, the big brother, the matter of digging the bird's nest is still suitable for you young people."

"Are you old?" Liu Wei glanced at the Mobei wolf who was wiping bird droppings, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, let you stare at that stick, I'm not at ease." ”

Mobei Wolf rolled his eyes, and was very unhappy with Liu Wei's practice of not giving face.

It's a pity that he couldn't beat Liu Wei, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Don't wipe it, change into his clothes." Liu Wei pointed at the stick corpse in the grass, "It's not early, the people from the boat club will arrive at any time." ”

"Let me be stabbed here?" Mobei Wolf's eyes widened.

There were not a few guns taken out of the bird's nest, there were dozens of rifles, a few machine guns and a few sniper rifles, and there would certainly be no shortage of people from the boat company who came to get guns.

"Don't worry, I'll cover you in the back." Liu Wei lifted an AR-10B sniper rifle with a scope and a twenty-round magazine.

Dog! Mobei Wolf cursed in his heart, pinned the two F92s to his waist, picked up another M4 carbine, and exited the magazine to check it.

"Don't be in a hurry, get closer and do it, don't let the cooked duck fly away." Liu Wei picked up a handful of M1911A1.

"You can be punctual, Lao Tzu has never eaten a gun."

"Don't worry, I'm a top shooter, and I won't miss with my eyes closed."

"You fucking dare to shoot with your eyes closed, Lao Tzu ......" Mobei Wolf was in a hurry, and the kung fu of listening to and distinguishing positions in martial arts novels is not available here.

"Someone's coming, get your clothes on."

It was the people of the boat company who came from the path.

Not much, only six. These people just came to get guns and take them back to give them to other people. Besides, in the middle of the night, a large group of people go to the cliff to watch the sea view, which is obviously unrealistic.

When the people from the boat club approached, Liu Wei had already hidden behind a rock dozens of meters away.

This distance does not pose any challenge to him. Not to mention using a high-precision sniper rifle, even if you take an AK, you can shoot headshots with guns.

For Mobei Wolf, dealing with six bare-handed guys, it is the same whether you want to cover or not.

Liu Wei only fired one shot, killing the members of the boat club closest to Mobei Wolf. Before he could fire the second shot, the M4 in Mobei Wolf's hand erupted tongues of fire, knocking down the remaining five people.

Although the sound of the whirring sea breeze drowned out the sound of sniper rifle gunfire, the crisp sound of the M4 firing could be heard for kilometers in the silence of the night.

Continuous firing makes the sound of the gun clearer.

If it weren't for the dense woods, everyone on the island would have heard this unique sound.

However, several kilometers away, people still heard gunshots.

Although the community fire rarely uses firearms in the city, as the number one leader of the Brotherhood, Nagisa Shou has many more opportunities to use firearms than others. Three years ago, when dealing with a small Yokohama community that dared to challenge the authority of the Brotherhood, Nagisa Shou used a "Vulcan" mini-cannon to beat dozens of thugs into a hornet's nest, and by the way, demolished the old nest of the society, so that several other small communities in the limelight no longer dared to question the authority of the Brotherhood.

When Nagisa is needed, firearms are often used.

Hearing the faint sound, Nagisa raised his vigilance.

Although the gunfire of M4 is very similar to the sound of firecrackers, especially like the 10,000-ringing gift envelope set off during the New Year, but there is no red and white celebration, who eats too much and sets off firecrackers in the middle of the night?

Could it be that the sword is drawn to mourn Shoichiro Miyabe?

Nagisa did not take it lightly. Although the victory and defeat have been divided and the overall situation has been decided, the ship company that has suffered a big defeat and is embarrassed and angry is very likely to fight back. It's not surprising that something is going on.

Because Kotaro Hashimoto had just returned to the bedroom, Kenjiro was counting the income of the peripheral handicap with Kizaburo, so Nagisa didn't talk to the three big guys.

After calling a few of his men and telling them to keep an eye on the shipyard and strengthen their precautions, Nagisa left the attic and went around the garden.

Because it is the organizer of the event, it has to receive guests and be responsible for security, so there are many more members of the fraternity on the island than other societies, and there are more than 100 bodyguards under the command of Nagisa.

The tournament has ended, and most of the more than a hundred bodyguards have returned to the Brotherhood Pavilion.

According to Nagisa's arrangement, these people were divided into three groups and exchanged patrol posts once every four hours. Because the boat will leave the island until dawn, no one goes to bed.

There were only twenty bedrooms in the Brotherhood Hall, and there was no place for so many bodyguards to sleep.

The precautions are very tight, all corners are noted, and there are no dead ends.

Nagisa was able to save Yasutaro Hashimoto three times, and he is definitely an experienced first-class bodyguard.

It's just that the night wasn't peaceful.

Nagisa walked around the garden and heard no more unusual noises. He was about to return to the attic when there was a thunderous sound in the night sky.

Thunder and rain?

The moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and there is no thunder or rain.

The roar comes and goes.

It's an airplane, a low-flying plane!

If it were someone else, it wouldn't be strange. The Anambas Islands are home to hundreds of flights a day, including domestic flights between Malaysia and Sarawak, inter-regional routes between Southeast Asian countries, and international flights from Singapore, Malaysia and Indonesia to southern China.

Nagishou, however, found it very strange, because there was no large civil aviation airport nearby, nor was there a military base, so flights and military planes would not fly so low.

If the plane passes at an altitude of 10,000 meters, the ground will not hear the sound at all.

The roar also caught the attention of the other guards.

The Brotherhood is from Yokohama, and the nest is also in Yokohama, and there is a US Navy air station on the outskirts of Yokohama, and it is said that there are often many US fighter jets taking off and landing.

The roar that began to appear was too familiar, exactly the same as when the US carrier-based fighter jets flew past at low altitude.

Fighter jets of the US military?

Nagisa Shou thought it was very strange, saying that this club was holding a party, and the US military came to join in the fun?

Although privately, some members of the fraternity have a good relationship with the US military stationed there, and the tavern run by the Hashimoto family is the favorite place for US officers and soldiers to go in their spare time, but the affairs on the road have nothing to do with the US military stationed there, and no one will invite the US military to come and watch.

Before Nagisa could figure it out, one of his bodyguards rushed over, still holding a handheld computer in his hand.

"Captain, this man has been sneaking around outside the gate for a while."

Seeing the person on the computer screen clearly, Nagisa immediately frowned. After a moment's thought, he said, "Send a few people to guard the path, and a team of all the personnel is on standby inside the gate, give me the walkie-talkie." ”

The bodyguard dared to hesitate, handed over the walkie-talkie, and went to contact a team of people.

When a group of more than thirty bodyguards spread out behind the gate to form a semi-circular encirclement, Nagisa Shou also rushed over.

"Open the door and let him in." After speaking, Nagisa nodded to the bodyguards around him.

More than thirty bodyguards immediately pulled out the firearms they had with them.

Because it is strictly forbidden for other community members to bring guns to the island, the organizers only equipped the security personnel with pistols for self-defense.

Against general threats, a few dozen pistols are enough.

Unfortunately, this time it was by no means an ordinary threat.

Wandering outside the gate of the Brotherhood is none other than Kim Tae-woo, who has long been gone.

After the door opened, Kim Tae-woo hesitated for a while before walking over.

Nagisa didn't let his men stop Kim Tae-woo, because he believed that no one could avoid the bullets fired from more than thirty pistols at the same time, except for the savior in "The Matrix".

That guy is sneaky, and he must have something wrong with him.

Only by catching alive can he know what he wants to do.

After stepping through the gate, and after a few steps, Kim Tae-fool suddenly stopped his pace like a robot receiving instructions.

What the hell is he trying to do?

More than ten meters away, Nagisa could only see that Kim Tae-woo had something in his mouth and his hands behind his back.

"What is he holding in his hand?" Nagisa asked the men who were guarding the gate through the walkie-talkie.

"I can't see it, my hands are hidden under my coat."

Damn it! Nagisa cursed secretly, and said to the bodyguard next to him, "You go up and have a look, be careful." ”

Although he was reluctant in his heart, the captain personally ordered, and the bodyguard had to step forward.

Nagisa was also careless, and pulled out the Colt Python revolver with an eight-inch barrel from the holster under his armpit.

This was a gift from Kotaro Hashimoto to thank him for saving his life. This high-powered revolver, which weighs nearly two kilograms after being loaded with bullets and is powerful enough to knock down an elephant with a single shot, is only suitable for bodyguards like Nagisa, who are particularly strong and have high requirements for reliable surnames.

Kim Tae-woo's hands were indeed hidden under his coat and locked to the bomb vest.

When the bodyguard stepped forward, the first thing he saw was not the bomb vest under his coat, but the grenade in Kim Tae-woo's mouth.

It's a pity that this bodyguard didn't have long eyes and didn't recognize it as a military grenade!

"Put your hands up!"

Kim Tae-woo has a hard time, let alone talk about it, he can't even open his mouth.

"Baga, raise your hand, what's in your mouth, spit it out!"

Let Kim Tae-woo spit out the grenade that pulled out the insurance?

It's a big joke!

It was a grenade with a delay-time fuse, and as soon as Kim Tae-woo opened his mouth and released the spring holding the fuse, the fuse would start working and would automatically detonate after three seconds.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Seeing that Kim Tae-woo ignored him, the bodyguard became angry and smashed the gun at Kim Tae-woo's cheek.

"Don't ......"

Nagisa sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late for him to shout.

Kim Tae-woo clenched his jaws for more than ten minutes, his facial muscles were already sore, and after being hit hard, his mouth loosened, and the grenade flew out.

Nagisa saw clearly that it was an ovoid grenade.

His first instinct was to lie on his side, but the other bodyguards were not so lucky.

More than 30 bodyguards all pointed their guns at Kim Tae-woo, ready to pull the trigger at any moment. No one expected that Kim Tae-woo had a grenade in his mouth.

A moment of hesitation is enough to kill you.

At the same time as the grenade exploded, the bomb vest on Kim Tae-woo's body was also detonated.

Two explosions occurred at the same time, and the sound of the explosions was mixed together and it was difficult to make out the sounds.

From a bird's-eye view, it was clear that these were two explosions, one of which was incredibly powerful, with a radius of more than 50 meters.

At this time, the two US fighters with night reconnaissance pods flew back.

The high-resolution digital camera captured the explosion scene without missing a beat.

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