Chapter 40: First Strike (2)

Seeing that the enemy began to counterattack, Long You also shrewdly hid in the room. He didn't bother to check the magazine, he pulled a new magazine from his waist and replaced it, then leaned his back against the wall to adjust his breathing and waited for the right opportunity.

The butcher hid behind the cart and recognized the sound of gunshots, and when he saw that the fire seemed to be extinguished on Long You's side, he thought that he was injured or killed, so he hurriedly showed a few eyes and looked in the direction of Long You.

"He's hiding in the room, quick, throwing grenades." The butcher shouted as he pointed to a guy who was closer.

"Oh...... It's good. The bearded guy hadn't recovered from the panic just now, so he took out an offensive grenade and threw it directly.

Long You had already judged the state of this grenade, and without waiting for the grenade to land, he directly stretched out a hand and grabbed it in his hand, as if the two were comrades-in-arms. Long You didn't say anything when he got the grenade, but also shouted happily outside: "Brother outside, thank you, thank you, how do you know that I lack a grenade, and when I throw it out, you have to stay away." ”

It turned out that this confused guy was so nervous that he threw out the fish without even opening the insurance, and the butcher was so angry that he scolded, if it wasn't for the person next to him, he would have wanted to take the gun and crash this fool directly.

"Keep shooting, suppress the fire, don't give him a chance to throw grenades."

As a terrorist with military training, the butcher knew that in such a narrow space, if a grenade exploded, even if the shrapnel did not hit you, the shock wave would be enough to cause an adult to bleed badly or even die.

He looked at the military watch in his hand again, reached out and found a person to whisper to him: "Go around from the balcony at the back of the room, we are attacking from both sides, we must kill him as soon as possible and evacuate, otherwise the anti-terrorist forces will come, and we will not be able to leave." ”

The person who accepted the order was a thief-eyed little man, and although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to refuse in person, so he had to pull the two of them to the balcony again.

Long You was only twenty meters away from them, and such a distance was as clear to him as opening a holographic map. He continued to throw grenades on the butcher's side while waiting for the people from the balcony to come. In order to reassure the butchers, he also deliberately shot a few shots outside the door from time to time.

On the balcony across the wide road is the casino, and Forado was sitting in the window of his office watching the live broadcast opposite, muttering to himself.

So many people are fighting around one person, and they also used bombs, it still takes so long, and these dirt buns who can't get on the table are really incompetent. From now on, it seems that I should deal less with them, and when I earn enough money, I will immigrate to Switzerland, and I have had enough of these days of fighting and killing.

Forado was mentally commenting on the butcher's performance while leisurely smoking his cigar, although he didn't look down on these people, he never thought that Long You would survive from them. He believes that no matter how powerful Long You is, it is just a few more minutes to live.

And Long You also lit a cigarette boredly at this time, and occasionally stretched out the muzzle of the gun to put down one or two guys, showing his head and looking around. Although there are many butchers, they really have no choice but to hope for the three people who crawled through the window in this terrain.

Long You took two sharp puffs, feeling that the three of them were about to crawl over, so he stood up and quickly walked from the living room through the hot spring room to the balcony door.

"Hi...... Brothers, is the scenery good here? Long You greeted them with a gun in one hand, a cigarette in his mouth, and a door frame in the other.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and just as they wanted to raise their guns to aim, they saw the muzzle of Longyou's black hole swaying in front of their eyes, and they immediately didn't dare to move.

"Throw away the gun...... Fast! Long You took another puff of his cigarette and flicked the butt of the cigarette towards a struggling bandit.

"Don't shoot, let's throw, let's throw ......" The three of them honestly threw their guns to the ground, their hands raised in the air.

Long You looked at them and smiled, "Jump down...... It's not high, it's only the third floor, and you can't die...... I count to three. One, two, three......"

Before the number of three could be counted, the three of them jumped down one after another. Long You looked down, and the three of them were all holding their legs on the ground and shouting and arguing.

This scene happened to be seen by Forado on the other side, and he called the butcher angrily, "You incompetent idiots, the guys who copied the bread from behind were all forced to jump off the building by Modell, are you still out watching the show?" Don't attack soon......" Forado's mood at this time was much worse than before, and he even began to consider whether to withdraw in advance, it is really difficult to say whether he can kill Moder in this situation today.

Long You also sensed Forado's movement on the other side at this time, squinted at him, reached out and made a pistol movement and shot Forado. This made Forado, who had been staring at Long You, shocked, and his legs were already a little trembling.

The butcher received a call and knew that the outflanking of the Dao had failed, but at the same time, Long You should have already left the door, so he hurriedly said to the rest of the people: "Chong, rush in, he is on the balcony ......"

A group of people, under the command of the butcher, hurried towards Long You's room again. Although Long You was still on the balcony at this time, he was also very clear about their movements.

He tore a piece of cloth from the curtain, wrapped the grenade in, and with a slight pull of the safety, he threw the grenade straight through a room and onto a key hook in the doorway.

When the butcher and his gang rushed into the room, the grenade exploded at the height of their chests, and the obscuring of the wall played a role in a directional blast, and all the power of the explosion was directly applied to the gang. For a while, the room was covered with blood, and of the dozen or so people who rushed in, only the butcher who walked in front was the least injured, but he was also completely unconscious.

Long You stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, slightly mobilizing some spiritual power, and the soul searching technique quickly took effect. Long You wiped the blood stain on the butcher's body from his palm, turned to look at the casino, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Good guys, there are not only money and beauties in this casino, but also 30 million dollars worth of arms. These separatists are really rich, and they must be the big money of some Western democracy fund. The moldy country is like a bull fork, so blatantly going to the National Assembly for approval, these funds used to subvert the regimes of other countries, and each time more and more generous.