Our car was parked on the opposite side of the road outside the restaurant, which meant that we had to walk a little further through the road outside the door to get to our car. Kristovic and Salim, who were walking in front at the moment, both slowed down when they heard what I said, but everyone had the experience and didn't bother to look at the car, including Binyukov.

We slowly walked towards our car, keeping an eye on the car as we walked. The people in the car never got out of the car after they stopped, and I felt more and more that there was something wrong with them, and we were not wrong in our judgment. They may be in contact with the others at the moment, and they are keeping an eye on us as they do, and perhaps they are also preparing their weapons and preparing to do something to us. If I am correct, then the action of getting out of the car and closing the door may have been the result of the people in the car suddenly spotting us, which means that they did not know our exact whereabouts, but simply searched in the general direction, wanted to eat here at noon, and then continue their mission.

Thinking about this, I can't help but regret stopping for lunch in such a place not far from the highway. But it's too late to regret it now, and it seems that it is impossible to get out easily today.

I unhurriedly took out the phone and pressed the old guy's number, and the call was quickly connected. The old guy over there was out of breath, and he didn't speak when the phone was connected, only gasping sounded.

But he said it didn't matter anymore whether he spoke or not. Actually, I don't need him to say anything, I just want to tell him where we are at the moment, although I don't think he can help us anymore, but I think I should talk to him, even if I say goodbye. After all, the old guy and I have fought side by side many times, and it is not too much to say that we are old comrades.

"We're being targeted. We may not have run away this time. The play is over, it's time to end. "As soon as I finished speaking, perhaps because we had reached the side of the car, the people in the car finally moved, and the doors of the two cars opened one after another, and seven people got out of the car, and these seven people looked at us in unison and did not hide their intentions.

In that case, there is no need for us to hide it anymore. I immediately pulled out the gun I had already held in my hand, and I raised my hand to two shots. The rest of the people around me dodged as soon as I made a move, and Kristovich quickly retreated to the side of the car after firing two shots with a pistol in his right hand. Salim, on the other hand, hurried to the side of the car and took out our two G36s, which were running low on ammunition, from the back seat.

They dodged as soon as I fired the shot, and their guns were already in their hands. However, it was only slow to start, and although some of them fought back when we fired continuously, they were not able to achieve high accuracy for a while.

We fought and retreated to the side of the car, and after Salim took out the G36, Binyukov ran all the way to the side of the car and pulled his Bison submachine gun out from under his driver's seat, turned around and fired at a man across the street who was trying to return fire, and Salim's G36 also rang out gunshots.

I saw that someone on the other side was shot and fell to the ground, although it didn't seem to be dead, and there were still more people on the other side than us, but at this moment they were suppressed by us, and they were even beaten by us and couldn't raise their heads.

"Get in the car! Get in the car. Kristovic gets in the car first! I shouted as I fired my gun. We took advantage of this for a short time to escape, we didn't have much ammunition, and maybe there were a large number of companions rushing here, and when the gang in front of us recovered and bit us, then this street would be the place where we would fight for the last time.

"Gypsies! Gun! "As I stepped back to the car, Salim's voice rang out, and he pushed the G36 against the ground at our feet.

I immediately put away my pistol and picked up the G36 rifle, and while the two of us were doing this, the other party suddenly increased the intensity of the counterattack, perhaps because our firepower was weak for a while, so they felt that the opportunity to counterattack had come.

"Get in the car!" I shouted at Binyukov, who was still shooting hard, "Go drive!" Let's get out of here! After shouting, I picked up the G36 and pulled the trigger on a guy who was hiding behind the car with a gun. Salim, on the other hand, continued to shoot at another target.

Binyukov got into the cab after a burst of continuous strafing, and the car quickly started. Already in the car, Christovic was shooting out of the window with a gun in one hand.

"Get in the car! Salim! Get in! "I called out to Salim.

"You go first! I still have bullets! Salim screamed and didn't move, just focused on shooting.

I didn't fight him, we can't waste time. At this time, if you push it again, you are harming others and yourself. So I quickly got into the car, sat down, and immediately turned around and continued to shoot outside.

"Get in the car!" Christovic yelled in the back seat. Binyukov even started the car, and when Salim got into the car, he was ready to slam on the accelerator and take us away.

But at that moment, Salim stumbled and fell to the ground. I got out of the car again, quickly came to Salim's side, grabbed him and dragged him into the car with all my might. At the same time, Binyukov again stopped the car and from the co-pilot, the muzzle of the gun was fiercely fired at the opponent. At this moment, the opponent suddenly stepped up the offensive, and the submachine guns in the hands of several people continued to shoot at us against the shots of Binyukov and Kristovich. For a while, there was a constant thumping sound on the body of the car, and the car was pierced by bullets from time to time. But even then we have to go in, we don't have a choice, now we can only fight for luck.

I endured the pain and pushed Salim into the car with both hands, and I climbed in after shoving him into the car. And I just got into the carriage in the first half of my life. Binyukov shrank back from the co-pilot and put himself in the driver's seat, and then the body moved, and after a roar from the engine, we crashed into a car parked in front of us and drove onto the road, quickly distancing ourselves from the other side.

I struggled to get out of the car, and although the body was still hit by bullets from time to time, I wanted to see Salim's injuries more at the moment. As I moved around the car, Salim was looking down at his wounds, and he had been hit in the leg, and worse, in the right lower abdomen or crotch. That is, it was two bullets that hit him.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! "Just as I was trying to check on Salim's injury, Christovic turned back to Binyukov and shouted.

"Can't drive fast! The damn car was wrecked. Binyukov said.

Ask for fat。。。。。。 Is there still bacon cut on the last day of March?

(End of chapter)