The Douglas wing production plant was already in a dilapidated state, with unsupervised trees that were overgrown from the sky, piles of fallen leaves under the trees, and plants growing wildly on the ground to cover up all kinds of filth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoOriginally, several of the still sturdy dormitory buildings here attracted a lot of homeless people, but now they were all beaten to the workshop by the new Powell brothers. Therefore, it is strange that the whereabouts of the Powell brothers can be concealed.

Ken drove directly into a collapsed gap in the wall of the abandoned factory, and saw an old man squatting in the grass at a glance, and immediately ordered to stop. He got out of the car and walked up to the old man and pulled out a photo of Powell and Haye: "Are these two people here?" ”

The old man just glanced at the photo and didn't say anything. Ken pulled out a few more bills, "Are they here?" ”

The old man grabbed the banknote and pointed behind a row of trees in the distance and said, "There they are." In Building Three. They kicked us all out! ”

"How many of them are there?"

"Three? Maybe four. ”

Chunjuan and I hid in the canopy of a tree in camouflage uniforms and saw the people asking for directions getting into the car, and the two cars let out a roar, and in an instant, they rushed to the bottom of the tree, circled around several dormitory buildings twice, determined the location of Building 3, and stopped diagonally on both sides of the building. The four people who were in the car at the entrance of the building immediately got out of the car and took out a shotgun, a Uzi and a Steyr submachine gun. A man came running from another car and pointed upstairs to the four men, and the four men rushed upstairs with their guns in hand, and the man stood at the door with a pistol. The other two men pointed their guns at the upstairs window to prevent the Powell brothers Jr. from jumping out of the window.

According to the plan, at this time, Powell Jr. or Haye should take the initiative to expose the target, but I am only a dozen meters away from the person at the door of the building, and I dare not say a word, so I can only wait. Suddenly, two gunshots rang out from the second floor of the dormitory building, and the two gunmen standing at a distance shouted "He's on the second floor!" while raising their guns to return fire. Both are in the easternmost room on the second floor! The man at the door of the building also shouted into the building, "Go up to the second floor!" Get them! ”

From the window, which was already glassless, you could see the four gunmen rushing up the stairs, and the first one turned into the corridor and fired a shot along the corridor with a shotgun to see if there was anyone in the corridor to rush through the corner. Then the four men moved slowly in the hallway with guns pointed in front of them, and one of them shouted, "You can't run away!" Come back with us! If you resist, I'm sure you'll die even worse! Unless you kill yourself. ”

Heyer shouted in the room, "Bad guys, we're not afraid of you! When a gunman heard this, he immediately fired one shot after another with his submachine gun at the door at the end of the hallway. Judging from the way he was shooting, he hadn't noticed the hole in the bottom of the door—a hole in such a broken door was normal—and the attention of all four men must have been drawn to the door, and it must have been too late to wonder why the other doors in the hallway had been nailed shut.

The wait was always long, and I felt that Branson's gunmen were slow, but in a matter of seconds they were only a few steps away from the door where Powell was hiding. Suddenly, the sound of AK47 shooting rang out in the hallway, and in the blink of an eye, all thirty rounds were fired in one magazine. Powell, this guy must have pulled the trigger with his hand and didn't let go, and under normal circumstances, AK's bullets would have hit the sky long ago. Fortunately, at such a close distance, the muzzle of his gun sticks out of the hole in the door and is limited, the bullets are all in the corridor, and the target is huddled in the narrow corridor with nowhere to hide, if he misses, he can only say that he is unlucky.

As soon as AK's gunshots rang out, the people at the door of the building were stunned for a moment and immediately ran into the building. But Chunjuan'er's movements were much faster than him, and he immediately pulled the trigger, and the two bullets flew out quietly out of the shackles of the silencer, and the man fell down holding his neck. At the same time, two other overwhelmed gunmen were killed by bullets from the shadows.

I jumped down from the tree, stepped over the corpse on the steps and rushed up to the second floor, poking my head out of the corner of the hallway, where I could no longer see. Three men were almost shattered, staggering for air, one arm was completely blown away, and one had less than half of his head left. Only one gunman was probably far back, only the leg and shoulder were shot. He had dropped his pistol and was screaming as he climbed up the stairs. I ended his pain with a single shot, which caused AK to roar again, bullets flying down the hallway, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere on the three corpses.

I hurriedly shouted "Powell!" You're enough! It's me! Take your gun back, or I'll beat you to a pig's head!" ”

Through the door, Heyer shouted embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Lee." Let's put the guns away! ”

There was minced meat all over the floor, and I really didn't want to go any further. It took a while for Haye and the others to open the thing that was behind the door as cover, and when they opened it, they looked like it was a mess and vomited. Because Powell shot at me and wanted to punish them, he viciously shouted at them, "Search out their weapons and wallets, and bring them over!" ”

"Cake sellers, how can this be done? Don't! The two of them looked pitiful, but when they saw my unquestioning eyes, they could only admit that they were unlucky, and groped through the piles of flesh and blood to bring their weapons and wallets.

When they got downstairs, they had stuffed three bodies into a car and poured gasoline. Bull held a cell phone he found from the gunman and shoved it into Powell Jr.'s hand: "Say hello to your old employer." ”

Powell Jr. flushed the blood off his hands with bottled water found in the car, then picked up his phone and found a number to dial.

Antonio's cell phone rang, he glanced at the number, pressed the call button, and asked directly, "Got it?" ”

At this time, Powell Jr. gave full play to his talent for rapping: "Haha, hello, Antonio! Are you asking Ken to come and get me? It seems that Ken is no longer able to accomplish this task. Do you want to know how he is? ”

Antonio's iron-green face made Harkavey look over, "What's the matter, Antonio?" ”

Antonio covered the receiver and said, "Powell Jr. called from Ken's phone." ”

At this time, Branson and Hakawi were stunned, but Branson reacted quickly and immediately motioned for Antonio to continue answering. Antonio turned on the outside function and asked, "What did you do with Ken?" ”

"Ah, I was practicing shooting and they hit the muzzle. I just found out I'm a good shooter! Don't you think? ”

"What do you want?"

Here Powell Jr. said, "I'm mainly telling Branson that he forced me to pick up a gun!" One day I'll kill him! With that, he hung up.

Branson roared, "How dare he threaten me? Find him! Kill him! ”