Chapter 230: Escape
The "pop pop ......" warhead hit the load-bearing wall, smashing the cement of the load-bearing wall and splashing ashes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Hou Dasheng and the bald man had to shrink their bodies behind the wall as much as possible.
But if they don't move, the other party will certainly not be able to wait for them to fight back. Suddenly, Hou Dasheng saw several round things being thrown to his side ...... "gurgling", and suddenly his pupils shrank sharply!
At that moment, Hou Dasheng directly rushed out! A tumbling, but in a fraction of a second, he scurried out of the distance and dodged directly behind a fallen table.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" The moment he ducked behind the desk, an explosion rang out. In the smoke and dust, several figures rushed into the café with the ......muzzles of guns that constantly spewed flames.
Hou Dasheng's eyes caught sight of the bald head, and he was holding his abdomen at this time. He was shot, and red blood poured out of his abdomen. His face turned pale and he smiled at Hou Dasheng with difficulty.
He laughed at the desperation, and it was clear that he knew he wouldn't get out alive. Suddenly, he glanced at Hou Dasheng. Then, I saw him suddenly stand up and shoot at the figures who rushed in, "bang bang...... bang!
"Suddenly......" The two men who rushed in were knocked down, but then seven or eight guns swept at the man.
Hou Dasheng's heart tightened, he knew that this was the opportunity that this bald man who knew that he was bound to die gave him an opportunity. Hou Dasheng gritted his teeth and suddenly jumped short! saw Hou Dasheng's figure rushing out like a civet cat, and rushed directly from behind the table to the back door on the side of the bar.
And at this time, the bald man had been beaten and his whole body was spurting blood. He didn't know how many bullets he had been hit, and his whole body was covered in marks from the whirling bullethead, and behind him were bloody holes splattered with blood and internal organs......
His body continued to spasm, and he fell to the ground under the sound of gunfire. His body twitched incessantly, and everyone knew that he was going to die. All over the body, all the internal organs were shattered. There is no chance that he will survive.
His current convulsions were nothing more than the last throbbing of his body. Those nerves that are not dead are constantly making the last struggling with the help of the little blood that has not been lost.
"Fack! Men in Black! Damn, it's the man in black!! Hou Dasheng roared in his heart, it was not the first time he had fought with the man in black. This mode of action, this mode of operation. It's clear that this is an elite team that is proficient in CQB operations. The guns in their hands were heard by Hou Dasheng from the beginning of the fight.
MP5A3, MP5A5 telescopic butt, MP5SD3 telescopic butt silencing, and MP5KA5 short barrel type. Sniper rifle, the opponent used a French FR-F1. This is a very typical GGN usage pattern.
Especially their helmets, when the smoke cleared, Hou Dasheng's afterglow swept away the steel helmets worn by these people. They wore black M78F-1 helmets made of fiberglass.
All this silently explains their identity. Hou Dasheng gritted his teeth, rushed out of the kitchen, and went straight to the back door. And behind him, there was a constant "sudden ......" of gunshots.
Hou Dasheng kept serpentine forward, avoiding the whirling bullets. He rushed into the empty kitchen very quickly, and then "Boom~!" He slammed open the door and fell to the ground.
At this time, several men in black had already rushed to the kitchen. Hou Dasheng grinned, and suddenly pointed the gun at a corner, "Bang!" "It's a shot! A man in black who rushed to the front looked at the place where Hou Dasheng was aiming, and his pupils suddenly shrank!
"Boom!!" Suddenly, there was a violent explosion in the kitchen! What Hou Dasheng hit was the gas tank in the kitchen! This is an honest café, and the gas pipes have not been installed. But they still use gas for cooking.
So, a gas tank was placed in the kitchen. When Hou Dasheng came out of the kitchen, he saw these gas canisters. Hou Dasheng's choice was very direct, he shot directly at the gas canister.
"Huh~~" The flames of the explosion rushed directly out of the kitchen in the gas wave. But fortunately, at this time, Hou Dasheng had enough time to turn over and avoid the rushing fire.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! …… Bang! Bang! Bang! ...... "The grenades and ammunition carried by the men in black were killed in the heat. Hou Dasheng knew that they would not survive. Carrying ammunition all over his body, and in the heat.
Several smashed corpses were left at the back door, blood and entrails still warm from the splatters. Hou Dasheng took an MP5KA5 short barrel type from one of the corpses. Several magazines were then taken from the corpse.
Obviously, these people were killed by mad dogs and giant wolves. They just withdrew from here. Hou Dasheng stumbled out of the alley. At this time, he was extremely embarrassed, and his suit was already in tatters.
His hair was also messy, and he was covered in smoke and fire.
"Click~Click~" A burst of hurried footsteps came, and Hou Dasheng's pupils shrank. For a moment, he didn't hesitate to rush to the corner of the street, and the gun was stretched out, and there was a burst of "da-......" fire.
Immediately, Hou Dasheng drew back the gun. The moment he drew his gun back, the corner of the wall ......was splashed with smoke and dust. Broken bricks and powder were scattered all over the ground at once.
Hou Dasheng turned around and returned to several corpses, pulled down a fairly intact body armor and tactical vest to put on himself. At this time, he didn't have time to change all the clothes on his body, so he could only do his best to protect himself.
After finding a few grenades from the corpse that had not been taken by the giant wolf, Hou Dasheng scurried back to the corner. Pulled the grenade open, delayed for two seconds, and smashed directly into the opposite corner!
"Boom!!" After an explosion sounded, Hou Dasheng swooped out and shot at the target he saw, which was a "da-da-da-......"! Before these black-clothed people who had just been bombarded with a grenade could react, they were directly swept down by Hou Dasheng.
But seeing that Hou Dasheng didn't stop at all, he directly took this mp5ka5 and shot at the faces of the exposed black-clothed people, "da~da~da~".
Before these black-clothed people fought back from a trance, Hou Dasheng directly exploded the heads of these black-clothed people. I saw the whirling warhead burrowing into their skulls under their terrified eyes.
Shattered all of their brain tissue, and the bullet pierced their skulls. But because they were wearing helmets, they didn't spew out of the back of their heads. Just from the helmets behind their heads, there was blood and gray brains dripping like running water......
Changed out of body armor and put on a helmet. Hou Dasheng rummaged through the corpse as fast as he could, finding the magazine and grenade. Continue to run on the way to escape.
"Fack...... Fake......" Hou Dasheng scolded in a low voice, and he kept walking through the alley with his gun and his head down. The map was in his head, and there was an impression. Marseille is not big, and its winding alleys are a symbol of the city and its character.
Walk through small alleys, and from time to time through the streets. In the frightened eyes of pedestrians, Hou Dasheng kept running. He knew that he must be followed by countless men in black. They're hunting themselves.
After a while, Hou Dasheng heard the sharp sound of "squeak~~" of the emergency brake. He sighed helplessly, and suddenly rushed out with his gun in his hand. It was a dark alley, and several black vans stopped at the mouth of the alley.
"Ding~!" Hou Dasheng pulled out the two grenades and threw them out directly. I heard "Boom!" Rumble!! The explosion sounded, and Hou Dasheng had already rushed into another alley. Over there is the street.
The streets were filled with crowds, and countless people let out terrible screams at the sound of the explosion. The crowd fled in all directions, and Hou Dasheng scurried into a shopping mall. He rushed as fast as he could.
At the same time, he didn't forget to throw a few grenades outside the door.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" explosions rang out, and the crowd was in chaos. Hou Dasheng lowered his body and ran into a men's clothing store where everyone had run out. Extremely quickly, he took off all the equipment in the fitting room.
I changed into a common sportswear and shoes, and only tucked my M1911 into my waist. He smashed open the cash drawer at the counter and took out more than eight hundred francs in cash and stuffed it into the wallet he had taken from the store. Hou Dasheng walked out of the empty men's clothing store casually, he dodged the panicked crowd and ran towards the side door.
The mall has three exits, a front gate and two side doors. The gate was blocked with a crowd, and it was from there that Hou Dasheng rushed in. And now, with those panicked small groups of people squeezing out of the mall through the side door.
Hou Dasheng walked too fast, and he moved too fast. The people in black didn't have time to block the entire mall for a while, and by the time they started the blockade, Hou Dasheng had already left the mall with the crowd.
At this time, Hou Dasheng's hair was slightly yellow. He wears a pair of gray-brown contact lenses and has high cheekbones. Looks a lot like a native of Marseille. After all, many of the locals in Marseille are of mixed race, and some of them do look similar to Hou Dasheng's current appearance.
Blending into the crowd, Hou Dasheng quickly withdrew from the scene with the panicked crowd. But he didn't rush to find the wolf, or rather, it wasn't the best time for them to get in touch. Hou Dasheng thought about it, and he decided to go back to Paris first.
"Mr. Benoit, I'm a cook." Hou Dasheng quickly found a public phone booth and bought a cup of coffee to take away. By the way, after changing some change, Hou Dasheng called Benoit: "I'm in Marseille now, and there are some situations. ”
(To be continued.) )