Chapter 6: The Chaos of War (I)

The truck rushed off the road, and after a violent bump, the truck seemed to roll over, and the people in the compartment directly made a big move. Fortunately, there was no continuous rolling, and the car stopped after a circle and a half of rolling.

Paul and I were all over Sasha, but we were still conscious and immediately realized that we should hurry out of the car, because it couldn't have been a simple car accident, and it was probably someone who was trying to stop us.

I glanced inside the carriage, and Maslov seemed to faint and lay in the carriage without moving, and there was a piece of money poured into the carriage, which was all over the carriage.

I touched the gun, but luckily it was on my back, and it was still on my body at the moment. I carefully pushed the door of the carriage, but it was a little stuck, and I immediately called Paul and Sasha to push hard with me, barely pushing enough space for one person to go out sideways.

I squeezed out sideways, and as soon as I got outside, I heard someone talking. And there was a faint sound of footsteps. I motioned to Paul for them to keep quiet and come out quickly, after they understood. I crept up from the back of the car and looked at the place where the sound was coming from.

There was a car parked there not far from the side of the road, it was an MVP, the lights were on, the left side of the car was badly deformed, the door on that side could not be opened, and the people inside came out of the door on the other side and the trunk, and were still getting weapons out of the car.

I looked back at Paul and Sasha, who were already out, and motioned for them to come around the other side of the car. The two of them nodded in understanding. So I was ready to do it, because I couldn't wait any longer, Grande and Valery and Milk, they were still in the cab in front of the car, and their fate was unknown. They may have been injured or trapped in the car. If they let each other get closer, then they have to die if they don't die.

I aimed at a guy who was standing guard next to the car, and the rest of the other people on the other side were busy helping the people in the car get out and get their weapons. I didn't hesitate to pull the trigger. The man was shot twice and fell straight backwards.

When the others heard the gunshots, they immediately began to duck behind the car, while those who were about to go out of the car shrank back. The man who had taken cover behind the car immediately began to return fire with the weapons in his hands. At this moment, Paul and Sasha had already circled to the front of the car, and the two of them fired directly at each other's body and the people in the car. The attack not only knocked out the headlights and silenced the occupants, but also caused the people hiding behind the car to shrink their heads and not dare to move.

I took advantage of the gap where they didn't dare to show my head and rushed out of the back of the car and ran an arc around the back of their car. Now it was pitch black, except for the direction lights of our truck, which were still on, and the lights of the street lights on the road more than ten meters away from us. So I took advantage of the fact that they were suppressed and had a bad line of sight to go around to their side and get their attention.

Paul and Sasha ran out of ammunition after a burst of heavy fire and began to change magazines, at which point the opposing men moved. They started trying to fight back, and two of them fired in the direction of the truck, and I judged where they were from the fire, and pulled the trigger directly at it, and there was a continuous burst of fire. The people there were shattered at once, and two men were shooting indiscriminately in my direction and heading in the direction of the road.

But they are undoubtedly self-defeating when they run like that, and there are street lights there, which is equivalent to allowing us to better target them. Instead of rushing to hit them, I leaned straight towards their car. Because the two of them are free to protect them, and I have to pay more attention in the car to prevent anyone who is not killed but does not move.

A burst of gunfire soon rang out from Paul's place, and the two men were expected to lie on the side of the road. And I looked at the situation in the car, and there were two people lying in the car, already dead. And next to the car, there were also three people lying in the place where they had just hidden. Coupled with the person who was the first to be killed and was in charge of guarding, a total of eight people on the other side were all killed.

Paul and Sasha quickly approached with their guns in hand, and after I shouted to them, "Be safe." The two of them put down their guns and turned and ran towards the cab of the truck.

"Damn, pull me out of this damn place!" Grande's voice came from the cab, "Valery, get your ****** out of the way, you're sitting on my face, you bastard!" ”

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I heard this, at least two of them were okay. Then Milk shouldn't have a big problem either.

I made sure they were all killed, and I made my way to the edge of the cab. Valery and Grandet climbed out of the cab window one after another.

"Milk seems to have a leg injury. We've got to get him out. Grandet came out and said to us.

"Valery, Sasha, you two and I will get him out. Gypsies, you and Grande are on guard. We have to move fast, it's not safe here. Paul said and began to move.

While on alert, I looked at the overturned car and said to Grande, "Can this car still be driven?" ”

Grande shook his head, "I guess not, even if it can be opened, it has to be turned over." ”

"You haven't thought about whether you can drive away or not, what will happen to those things inside?" I pointed to the carriage road.

Grandet patted his head when I said this, "Damn it." He scolded and hurriedly looked around, then at the car that had just hit us, "I'll go see if that car can still move." So saying, he ran over.

Paul and the others moved quickly, and it didn't take long for Milk to be lifted out. Milk's condition is fine, but his right leg can't move, and he himself says it's probably broken. At this moment, there was a roar of a motor from the other party's car.

"Haha. You can still move, you can still move! With that, he jumped out of the car excitedly and waved at us, "Quickly carry him into the car." With that, he dragged the two bodies in the car down, and then ran towards the car. Fast! Gypsy. Come and help me carry the money."

I didn't move but looked at Paul, "Damn Grande. Although Paul scolded depressedly, he was obviously not very unwilling to put so much money away, "Go quickly." Stop. By the way, I'll have to see how our Comrade Maslov is doing. ”

Paul and I went back to the back door of the truck, only to see a man lying in the door. When I looked closely, it was Maslov, and I remembered that he was supposed to be in the carriage, and he was in very bad condition at the moment, as if he was seriously injured.

"What's wrong with him?" I asked.

Paul crouched down and felt Maslov's pulse, "Not dead yet." Then he examined his body and soon found blood on his right rib, "but I don't think he will live long." Go and help Grande. ”

I said yes and went to help Grande move the money. Valery also came over to help after carrying Milk into the car, and soon the MVP's car was full of money, and there was nowhere to put it.

"Damn. What to do? More than half of them haven't been moved. Grandet exclaimed anxiously.

I was about to open my mouth when Sasha shouted to us, "Quick! Someone's coming here. ”

Paul walked over and pulled Grandet over, "That's pretty much it." Get out of here. You go for a car. ”

We quickly got into the car and rushed back onto the road. I saw two cars pulled up on the side of the road, and the people who got out of the cars quickly ran towards the truck. After they disappeared from our field of vision, gunshots were heard there.

"It looks like more than one side of the people have arrived." Paul spoke.

"You're saying they got into a fight over the money in the car?" I asked.

Paul nodded, "What else could it be?" ”

"Maslov is dead?" Sasha asked.

"Dead. But he told me before he died. The list of those who sought him to launder money was hidden in his residence. Okay, let's not talk about that. Let's get out of here and wait. Paul said.

"yes. We

And the money has to be sorted out. Sasha nodded.

Grande said depressedly when he heard the money: "It's a pity, there are still a lot of places to put it." ”

"It's nice to have that. Let's find a hospital to get Milk's leg treated. Paul stopped paying attention to us, but took out his phone, dialed a number, and started calling.