Chapter 393: The Last Sacrifice
Wow!
It's the sound of metal rolling down on the ground.
"Be careful. It's a grenade! ”
I don't know who shouted in English, followed by "Boom! Rumble! There were two loud bangs, and the grenade exploded.
After throwing out the grenade, Qin Jun didn't even look at it, and ran towards the door of the villa with an AK. He believed in his ability to break the position, and the two grenades exploded right in the middle of the six bodyguards, and almost everyone was covered in the explosion, even if they didn't kill them on the spot, they must have temporarily lost their ability to move.
Dada-da.
Qin Jun rushed out like a cheetah, and the AK in his hand frantically spat out a piercing tongue of fire.
The two grenades exploded in such a way that two of the six were killed on the spot, two were injured and unable to move freely, and the other two were only wounded.
Qin Jun's figure appeared outside the villa like lightning, and without hesitation, he shot at the two mercenaries of the Hand of God.
These two mercenaries were obviously experienced combat veterans, and as soon as the gunshot in Qin Jun's hands rang out, they had already jumped away in two directions, and disappeared in an instant, where they had been hiding before.
A dense barrage of bullets fired, and the two mercenaries dodged while not forgetting to return fire with the submachine guns they carried with them. One of them, after a few jumps, hid behind a thick stump and set up a squad machine gun hiding there.
Da-da-da-da.
Bullets flew everywhere, and a few trees that were not too thick were cut off by the dense bullets.
The three people in the battle all belonged to the category of masters, and the two mercenaries were very scattered, and the momentum of the two-sided attacks one after another caused Qin Jun a lot of difficulty.
But Qin Jun is not a vegetarian either, the other party's firepower is too fierce, he very decisively chooses to avoid the edge, and hides himself very well, so that they can't hit him at all, so they can only pull the trigger frantically and hurry.
Finally, the mercenary who was hiding behind the trunk of a tree with a machine gun snorted and fell to the ground, a powerful AK bullet hit him in the eye socket, and a quarter of his head was cut off with flesh and bones, and his death was horrific.
Now there is only one person left, which is easier for Qin Jun, these two people fought in cooperation before, and under the attack with a rugged momentum, they trapped Qin Jun and hid in Tibet.
The mercenary's advantage is gone, and the machine gun fire suppression is lost, and the situation of the remaining mercenary is even more dangerous.
Qin Jun sneered, and simply jumped out of the corner where he was hiding, and after he changed into a new magazine, he shot as he walked forward, suppressing the mercenary who was hiding behind another corner and couldn't fight back at all.
When he got closer, Qin Jun kicked a pebble on the ground, and the pebble rolled on the ground a few times, just landing next to the mercenary.
The mercenary saw his comrades around him fall one by one, and he also panicked, and suddenly felt a sound under his feet, and thought that the other party had thrown a grenade, and subconsciously jumped out of the corner.
Dada-da.
Unfortunately, he was greeted by a hot bullet. The mercenary's body danced wildly in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground limply, the flesh and blood blurred, and it was unbearable to see.
Bang. Bang, bang!
As soon as he killed this mercenary, several loose bullets shot towards Qin Jun, but they were all avoided by Qin Jun.
Click.
In the process of dodging, Qin Jun quickly changed the magazine, raised the muzzle of the gun, and fired at the window on the second floor, and immediately two militants with guns were killed, and the corpses and broken glass fragments fell to the ground together.
The gunfire suddenly stopped, Qin Jun smiled coldly, took a few steps back, and hid behind the trunk of the tree where the machine gun was hidden.
After five minutes, there was a sudden silence. No one spoke, and no one fired.
Two dark-skinned, short-built Asians, speaking difficult Burmese Chinese to each other, cautiously poked their heads out of the villa, looked around, and did not seem to see any living people, so they jumped out with guns and said something to the people inside the door.
After a while, six or seven armed men of Asian nationality came out of the gate of the villa one after another with guns in hand, scattered and moved in small steps in several different directions.
There had been no movement outside for so long, and they thought that the people outside had been hit or killed by stray bullets, so they came out to check on them.
Ahem.
At that moment, a slight cough came from behind a thick tree trunk where the two of them hugged each other.
The militants who came out of the villa were frightened and quickly turned their guns to this side. As they were about to shoot, they heard a rapid and violent burst of gunfire.
Dada-da.
When Qin Jun reappeared, he had an extra heavy machine gun in his hand.
Dense bullets rained out overwhelmingly, and the six or seven armed men at the door were shot into puddles of mud in a few seconds, and the thick blood mist diffused in the air, which was extremely weird.
After killing several armed men at the door, Qin Jun did not stop shooting, but aimed his guns at the windows of all the gates of this villa.
Da-da-da-da. Da-da-da-da.
The fierce gunshots continued to sound, Qin Jun finished firing a shuttle of bullets and replaced them with another shuttle, until all the doors and windows were smashed by bullets, and the beautiful villa became full of holes, he stopped, pulled open the tabs of the two grenades, and threw them into the two houses on the second floor.
Rumble. Rumble!
The huge explosion was mixed with a howl of despair, but to Qin Jun's ears, it was like a tragic elegy for Zhang Daxing.
Click!
Qin Jun put AK back on a magazine and walked towards the gate of the villa in front of him.
"There's only one final sacrifice left. Wait, brother, I'm going to cut off Varni's head with my own hands. Qin Jun patted the backpack behind him, took out a bayonet and loaded it on the lower end of the AK's gun.
But, just then, a loud bang was suddenly heard.
I saw a black off-road vehicle crash into the garage door and fly out with a whistling.
Squeak squeak!
After the off-road vehicle rushed out, the four wheels spun fiercely, changed direction, turned their backs to Qin Jun, and crashed towards the high-voltage power grid on the periphery.
Not good! They're going to run away.
Qin Jun hurriedly raised the AK and fired at the rear wheel of the off-road vehicle.
Syllable!
The wheels burst out, the body of the off-road vehicle was unbalanced, and the staggering head hit a thick tree, and after breaking the tree, the body rode on the trunk of the tree and could not move.
"Special code. Do you think you can escape? Qin Jun picked up his gun, fired a shot at the cockpit of the off-road vehicle, and then quickly ran over.
There were three people in the car. The driver is a dark and thin man, who has been killed by Qin Jun's bullets, and there are two people sitting in the back seat, a man and a woman, the man is short in stature, and he has precious ivory jewelry on his neck and wrists, this person is the big drug lord Varni Yes, at this time, Varni seems to have been knocked unconscious by the impact just now.
But next to Varni sat a disheveled Asian girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a hint of childishness on her face, who kicked the car door with difficulty, covered her head, and crawled out of the car with a broken head.
The Asian girl has a pair of beautiful black eyes, and even a pair of cute little white rabbits can be seen on the open neckline, she looked at Qin Jun timidly, and said in English with a pale face: "Good Samaritan, please, save me"