Chapter 315: Aramis (85)
Lukovic and I didn't move right away, because we weren't the ones who did it first, and we could wait. As I said I expected. I'll let go of the first car past. After they were attacked and forced to stop, I attacked Samara directly from the side of the car he was in and at him in the back seat.
Soon, the first car drove past my eyes. It's a silver Peugeot sedan. There were four people in the car, two in the front and two in the back. Behind this car was the Maybach.
The side glass on the Maybach was very dark, probably made of privacy glass, so I just saw from the front windshield that the front driver was excluded, and there was also a person sitting in the passenger seat. It is not known whether there are people sitting in the back row, or how many people are seated.
After this Maybach, there was another Peugeot sedan, which appeared to be three people seated. As the Maybach drove past us, I turned my head to look ahead, at Salim. I saw the two men each take out their G36 rifles from their bags on the ground, their movements were swift but inconspicuous, as if two people who were about to go out had randomly taken out the contents of their bags. Because of this, no one passing by them noticed that the two of them had guns in their hands.
When I saw them raise their guns, I immediately nodded at Lukovich, who was beside me. He immediately squatted down, took out a G36 from his bag, and handed it to me steadily. I picked up the gun and just as the bullet was loaded, Salim and the others went off.
Only to hear a dense burst of gunfire, the Peugeot sedan driving in front of the Maybach was instantly hit and out of control. At this moment, pedestrians on both sides of the road suddenly realized that something was wrong and immediately fled in all directions.
I quickly aimed at the Maybach in front of me, and the car was facing me sideways and behind me, as I expected. I took aim and pulled the trigger, and at the same time as I fired, the Maybach had already stopped with one brake, and then the reversing lights came on, apparently preparing to reverse and turn around. But as soon as the rear-end lights came on, Lukovich and I had bullets in the chambers of our guns and hit the car one after another.
The first thing that suffers is the rear door, rear window and rear windshield. But the car did not stop, not only did not stop but accelerated the speed of reversing, and the last car quickly stopped at this moment, and the people in the car opened the door after hesitating for a moment as if preparing to get out of the car.
I immediately gave up on attacking the Maybach for the time being and prepared to deal with the people in the last car, after all, Salim and they didn't come at the moment, they couldn't cover us, and I couldn't give them a chance to shoot at us.
But before I could shoot, the Maybach had already accelerated and reversed, and it crashed into the front of the last car with a "clang". The force of this impact was very large, after all, it was a large luxury car, and the weight was not light, let alone it was hit with increased speed. So after loading it, it not only let the Peugeot sedan backwards out, but also brought the two people who had just gotten off to the ground.
"Cover shot!" Just then, Salim's voice came.
Instead of responding, I immediately fired several shots in quick succession at the last person in the car. The guy who had been taken to the ground by the car was shot and fell back to the ground just as he tried to get up, and at that moment the Maybach started to move again, this time forward, to the right, and the man driving him tried to steer, and instead of making a U-turn, as if preparing to rush out from the front.
Salim, Kristovich and Lukovic fired gunfire again in succession, and the barrage of bullets hit the side of the car again. But the car didn't stop and continued to drive forward, and the faster and faster it went, the engine roared, and it was clear that the driver was slamming on the accelerator.
I turned my head to look ahead, and saw that the first car in front of me had stopped diagonally in the middle of the road, and Maybach was trying to get out of the small gap between the curb and the front of the car in front of me from the right side of the road.
"Stop him!" I screamed as I continued to shoot at the last car. At this moment, I am sure that there were three people in the car at the end, two of them were shot and fell to the ground after being brought down by the retreating car, and the other was directly killed in the car, only the other figure pushed the door on the other side of the car and immediately turned around and ran out of the other side of the road, but before reaching the other side of the road, they were caught up by bullets and killed, and fell next to a car parked on the side of the road.
As soon as I got rid of the last car, I turned my gun and looked at our target. I saw that the car had rushed out against everyone's fierce fire, but not far away, the tire on the right side of the car burst, and the body suddenly tilted to the right, and then the direction followed to the right, which made the driver deviate from the direction he was going to, and then stopped and crashed into a parked car on the side of the road.
"Damn! See where you can go! Lukovic, who was next to me, cursed and quickly caught up with the stopped car.
At this time, I began to admire the driver of this car, and after he stopped and crashed into the car on the side of the road, he still did not give up, and the car moved again and reversed. At this moment, if it weren't for looking at the already broken body, I really doubt that this car is bulletproof.
The car was barely reversing out and immediately tried to accelerate again, but this time the driver failed to do so again. The car just lost control after reversing a few meters, slowly and leisurely diagonally backwards, hit the other side of the car again, and stopped, while the horn of the car honked uncontrollably for a long time.
I waved at Salim and the others, and the few of us scattered and quickly circled the car. I walked straight to the back door of the car. Without opening the door, I looked through the window, which was already glassless, and saw Samara twitching in the back seat.
I walked to the door and took a closer look inside the car, where the driver was lying on the steering wheel and was silent, blood streaming down the steering wheel and seat. The person in the passenger seat looked like he was dead, with his head bowed and leaning on the door, if it weren't for the seat belt, he would have slid out of his seat and collapsed on the front seat. Salim, who walked to the driver's cab, reached out and flicked the driver, and the car horn went silent as he removed his body from the steering wheel.
I didn't reach out to open the back door because it wasn't necessary. In the back seat sat only Samara, and at this moment it was clear that he had been shot several times, and the back seat was already full of blood flowing from him. Although it is still twitching from time to time, it is useless, and it is difficult to save such an injury even if you are in the hospital.
"Do you want to give him a shot?" Lukovich raised the muzzle of his gun as he spoke.
"No need." I shook my head, "Just like him, it's no different from dead." Let's go. “
Ask for fat!!! It's only six fats... It's miserable...
(End of chapter)