Dada......

On the two Chevrolet Copachs in front, four guards with M4A1 automatic rifles fired at the landing cruiser.

Sonorous sonor......

A 5.56mm rifle bullet landed on the Land Cruiser, sending sparks flying in all directions, leaving small craters.

Click!

A bullet hit the front windshield of the Land Cruiser, flew into the compartment, grazed Ye Xiao's ear, and pierced the rear window.

Looking at the bullet hole on the front windshield, as well as the cracks scattered around the bullet hole in the shape of a spider web, the cold sweat on Ramirez's forehead instantly broke out.

The angle at which the bullet flew into the compartment just now, whether it was because of the Kopache swing in front of it, or because of the deflection of the Land Cruiser under his ass, if it was "calibrated" in disguise, the bullet would not have pierced through the rear window of the car, but his own head.

"Spiral A-1, I don't want to see those two damn Kopache dangling in front of me again!" Ramirez pressed his headset and yelled.

"Spiral A-1, Roger!"

In the sky, the "Stone Tea Falcon" helicopter gunship swooped down on the Kopache on the ground.

Tong! Tong! Tong! Tong! Tong!

The 20mm cannon on the "Ishcha Falcon" helicopter gunship strafed the two Kopache on the ground trying to stop the Land Cruiser.

In the face of cannon fire on a helicopter gunship, even an armored vehicle has to admit it, let alone a non-bulletproof Chevrolet Copache,

The iron sheet on the roof of the car could not block the attack of 20mm caliber cannon shells, which was not an order of magnitude confrontation at all.

The 20mm caliber high-explosive cannon shell fell to the ground and exploded a fireball, who can withstand this?

The guards in the two Kopache also ignored the Land Cruiser that was chasing closely behind, and strafed the "Stone Tea Falcon" gunship in the sky.

Dada......

It's just that the 5.56mm caliber rifle bullet can't cause any damage to the bulletproof armor of the "Stone Tea Falcon" helicopter gunship at all.

The guard on the Chevrolet Copache on the left, emptied the bullets in the magazine of the M16 automatic rifle, retracted into the car, and did not dare to show his head again.

Kopacz's trajectory also changed to an "S"-shaped serpentine trajectory, just to avoid the attack of the cannon on the "Stone Tea Falcon" helicopter gunship.

It's a pity that it's only three seconds handsome.

Before the driver of the Copache could show off his skills as an "Akinaka Mountain Bike", the Chevrolet Copache crashed into a raised rock on the road, and the car rolled over on the spot, trapping all the guards in the car.

The remaining Chevrolet Copache fled frantically, catching up with the GLK that Paraca was riding!

At this time, his little life is about to be saved, where can these guards in Paraka still care about Paraka!

"Whoa—"

A 68mm rocket landed diagonally in front of the remaining Chevrolet Copache.

"Boom-"

Black-red fireballs rose to the ground, and the flames soared into the sky.

Although the rockets did not directly hit the Chevrolet Copz, the blast wave still lifted the two Chevrolet Copzels.

The champagne-gold Chevrolet Copache made a magnificent 720-degree turn in the air, and then buckled upside down on the ground like a king, and the four wheels spun rapidly.

The armed guards, who were trapped in the car, smashed the window glass and tried to climb out of the car that was buckled upside down on the road; But before the armed guards in the car could climb out, the chassis of the car burst into flames, and then, with a loud "boom", the champagne-gold Chevrolet Copache exploded violently.

All four wheels were blown up, and the doors were blown away by the blast wave that flew a few meters away......

"Spiral A-1, stop Parakana Grandson for me!"

Ramirez pressed the headset again and gave the order to the "Ishcha Falcon" gunship in the sky.

The "Stone Tea Falcon" accelerated and dived forward, and no matter how fast the GLK ran, the speed of the four wheels could not compare to the propellers of a helicopter.

The "Stone Tea Falcon" helicopter gunship made a beautiful maneuver flat pull, so that the helicopter turned around and hovered in front of the GLK, and the 20mm caliber cannon pointed at the GLK, forcing the speeding GLK to stop.

"Whew-"

The four wheels of the GLK have two black wheel prints on the ground.

"See where you're running this time?!"

Ramirez braked the Land Cruiser to a halt, then hurriedly pushed the door open and got out of the car, holding the SCAR-H and approaching the black GLK in Paraca.

In the black GLK, Paraka's three bodyguards still wanted to make a final struggle, but as soon as they stepped out of the car, they were shot dead by Ramirez, Ye Xiao, Long Jingyun and others.

"Paraka, get the hell out of here!"

Ramirez held the SCAR-H, which was fitted with a small grip, and his eyes were fixed on the HS on the tactical rail, and he ordered Paraka, who was still sitting in the car, to get out of the car.

After a few seconds, Paraka, wearing a silver-white suit and setting off his already dark face, stepped down from the GLK.

In an instant, all four SCAR-H automatic rifles were aimed at Paraka, and as long as Paraka made the slightest movement, the four SCAR-H automatic rifles would instantly beat him into a sieve.

"You're not Interpol, you're not a special forces."

Paraca's small eyes as vicious as poisonous snakes, after Ramirez, Donnie, Ye Xiao, and Long Jingyun looked at each other, and said, "You are mercenaries!" ”

"So, I'll make a deal with you."

Paraka threw the travel bag in his hand at the four men and said, "Let me go, and all the money in this bag will be yours." This bag of diamonds, cash, and bonds is enough for you to squander for a lifetime!

I don't know how much the people who hired you paid you, but the money in this bag will only be more, not less, than your commission. I use this money to buy my life! ”

Ramirez glanced at Donnie, who was standing beside him, and Donnie stepped forward and picked up the duffel bag that Paraka had thrown on the ground.

"Rich!"

Donnie opened his travel bag, and his eyes lit up.

Ignoring the rolls of 500 euros, the bags of flannel bags with diamonds, and the high bonds in plastic paintpots, were enough to keep Donnie and Ramirez awake at night.

"No loss! No loss! ”

The corners of Ramirez's mouth were about to reach the root of his ears, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

No loss! No loss!

This deal is not a loss at all, and it is still a blood gain!

It's better to make a few more deals like this!