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As soon as he heard the gunshots, Machora was the first to react, immediately opening the shooting hole and looking in the direction where the bullet was coming from. "The hole was so small that I couldn't see anything."

I saw an old man with a gun in his hand at the door of a single-family house. Luckily, there was an intercom, and we could hear the sound outside the car, and we heard the old man yelling at us, "Get out of here!" You bastards, don't get out of the way and I'll shoot! ”

Fack! Danger is everywhere! I hurriedly stepped on the gas pedal and fled the street at the old man's gunpoint.

I still don't know the way. I found an open roadside and pulled over to let Marjora and Heyer switch places, and finally arrived in the Alhambra under Marjora's guidance, but I didn't expect to hear fierce gunfire in the distance.

Along the way, we encountered several robberies and shootouts, but they were all a few people, a dozen people, but listening to the gunshots in front of us like bursting beans, it was estimated that there were at least hundreds of people. Although our car is known as an armored car, it uses ordinary steel plates, and it will be penetrated even if it encounters a 7.62mm armor-piercing bullet at close range, so it is better to be careful and walk around.

Fortunately, the Alhambra has an area of more than a dozen square kilometers, and we can always find a junction to bypass the firefight. I said to Marjora, "We need to find a way to go in the other direction." ”

"Stop at the intersection ahead, I'm going to compare it with the map," Marjora said. ”

I braked sharply to stop the car in the middle of the intersection, and when I was looking at the signs on both sides, a few people with guns suddenly jumped out from behind the fence on the side of the road, led by a white man with a full of magazines, holding a strangely modified AK series rifle, and fired two shots at the top of the car. Then he shouted at us while gesturing with his gun: "Go forward!" Listen to my command and drive slowly. Or I'll kill you!" ”

What's going on? Heyer was about to stick his M4 out of the shooting hole, and I quickly called out to him: "Heyer, don't. We don't know who these are, so don't make trouble. If they don't shoot, we don't shoot. ”

Then I asked Marjora, "Which way are you going?" ”

Majora said: "Left. 500 meters away there is a Marton Street. ”

As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the engine roared, a cloud of black smoke came out of the back of the truck, the tires creaked and screamed, and the truck made a sharp turn in front of the armed men and rushed out to the west. Several armed men immediately shouted and opened fire, not in a threatening manner, but directly at the body, and the bullets made the back of the truck clange.

These people are really careless about human life! My heart was on fire, I steadied the steering wheel and crashed into a Toyota on the road, and said without looking back: "Haye, give them some color, don't let them be so arrogant." ”

"Don't let them hit our cameras," Majora said. ”

Heyer excitedly agreed, but instead of turning to look at the shot hole behind him, he got up from his seat and opened a window on the roof with a clatter. It seems that the previous lesson to Ma Long still worked, and Ma Long has formed the habit of keeping the skylight.

The armed men were standing in the middle of the road and shooting at us, but Haye suddenly came out of nowhere and fired back. Heyer fired two long shots that scared the men into crawling for cover, making Haye and Powell laugh. Professor Webb couldn't laugh, and he shuddered, "It's terrible." I really should have run away from this place. ”

I didn't care to comfort him, and hurriedly reminded him: "Professor, you said that you have been to Jassim's house, and you want to show us the way." Otherwise we will waste a lot of time. ”

Although the professor nodded in agreement, it seemed that his ability to recognize the way was not very good. We walked around the area for more than 30 minutes, were fired at twice by automatic weapons, and after three firefights, the professor found the neighborhood where Jassim was.

"Yes, the road ahead. There is a tall metasequoia at the corner of the intersection. Yes, I can't be mistaken! Jassim's house was less than a hundred meters to the left of that intersection. The professor shouted excitedly as he looked up at the screen in front of me. It seems that he has had enough of sitting in a black hole hole in an iron box and walking through a hail of bullets. But there was a lot of gunfire ahead.

I pushed away the wrecked cars and pickup trucks that were swaying on the road at a low speed, squeezed over and drove the truck to the intersection and looked left dumbfounded. On both sides of the road on the left, two gangs were engaged in a shootout across the road, and the fight was inextricably linked.

The professor leaned forward and pointed to a house captured by the camera on the left and exclaimed, "Cake buyers!" This is Jassim's house, yes, that's it! ”

I could only smile wryly when I looked at it. Even though the house was less than a hundred meters away from us, it allowed me to see people shooting out of the fence of the house. There are armed men in the yard, and it may be a dead end for us to rush over.

Our truck was parked at the intersection very prominently, and immediately bullets came at us. I hurriedly reversed the car and retreated more than 30 meters, drove the car behind a big tree, and said to Powell and Heyer: "You stay in the car to protect the professor." Marjola and I went to find Jassim. ”

I asked the professor again, "Does Jassim have any characteristics?" ”

"He's an Indian, in his forties. By the way, there was a black mole on his right eyebrow. ”

OK. I grabbed my Type 03 rifle and got out of the car, and Marjora jumped out of the passenger seat with a tactical shotgun. We walked slowly through the bushes outside the backyard, and as we passed by, we could hear people shooting in the house and in the front yard, but no one looked into the backyard, or maybe we didn't notice them looking into the backyard. Marjora reminded me: "When you don't know something, you have to keep yourself safe. ”

I smiled at Marjola's reminder and said, "Okay." "Although I don't know why those two gangs are fighting, it's too chaotic right now, and I don't have the heart to tell which gang is the good guys, as long as they threaten me, I will definitely defend myself.

We had just walked more than twenty meters when gunshots rang out behind us. Powell's voice came from the headset: "The warring side is trying to get close to us. We are now shooting warnings. If they continue to get closer...... Fack! They're shooting at us, we're going to shoot back! ”

I immediately replied: "Shoot back, shoot back!" Don't let them come close! ”

As she spoke, Marjora and I quickened our pace. Counting the eighth yard was Jassim's house, I parted the bushes and saw that there was no one in the backyard, and I couldn't see anyone from the window, so I immediately turned my head at Majora. Marjora jumped into the yard with a shotgun through the bushes and over the fence, and then reached out to me for safety. I also jumped over the fence, took three steps and ran to the other side of the back door, my rifle on my back, and my pistol drawn to signal that I was ready.

There was a clear sound of shooting coming from inside the house, and it was clear that someone was shooting outside the house. Marjora pointed her gun at the door, and when I looked closer, it was hidden and not closed at all.

This is a bit counterintuitive. I gently opened the door, and Marjora dodged into the house, and I hurriedly followed to provide cover for him. As soon as we entered the door, we smelled a smell of blood, and when we looked down, less than two meters in front of us, a woman was thrown face down, and she was still holding a girl in her arms whose eyes had lost their sparkle. A large pool of blood still expands in all directions.

This sight made me frown: what kind of person is this, why don't even women and children be spared? At the same time, I don't have much hope that I will find Jassim alive.

Two steps further on, the window of the house was shattered by bullets flying from the front, and a white, brownish-haired man squatting in front of the window, was firing a Belgian FAL rifle. Probably after firing a magazine, the man flashed into the corner with his gun in his hand, and when he turned around, he happened to see me and Marjola. Suddenly his mouth grew in surprise.

I heard shots from upstairs and on the porch, and as soon as we shot this man's accomplices, I noticed it. In order to avoid being noticed by them, I pulled the muzzle of Marjora's gun away, twisted my waist and rushed forward two steps, and was about to jump up and kick the man over, when suddenly a string of bullets flew through the window and flew against my scalp. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.