Chapter Ninety-Five: Capturing the Target
86_86109 "Be honest with me, throw down your weapon, and walk out." She shouted.
The other party is controlled by others and can only cooperate helplessly. Katyusha used him as a meat shield, put the muzzle of the gun against his back, hid behind him, and walked in the direction of the main force of the gang: "The people in front have listened to me, and I advise you not to resist uselessly, and quickly lay down your weapons and surrender, otherwise this kid's life may not be guaranteed." ”
To Katyusha's surprise, a gang leader didn't say a word, picked up the AK in his hand and continued to pull the trigger towards his subordinates, and soon beat the hostages in front of her into a sieve, in order not to be coerced by the other party, even his own companions were able to do it, which shows their cruelty and ruthlessness.
"You brought it on yourself." Katyusha rolled over and stopped on the ground, raised two HKMP7 submachine guns, and fired in the direction of the leader, and one of the five gang members was unable to dodge and became a ghost under the gun. The gang leader was shot in the calf, his center of gravity was unstable and he was half-kneeling on the ground, still shooting fiercely in the direction of Katyusha, and three consecutive shots hit her in the abdomen, causing a dazzling flash of the scales of the combat suit, making his eyes white.
After he came to his senses. But she didn't see any damage or sluggishness, she seemed to be okay and rushed towards a locust tree, and the gang leader was dumbfounded, is this a person or a ghost? A normal person should have fallen to the ground and covered his wound after being shot three times in the abdomen, but when the bullet hit the female killer, it was as unscathed as a mosquito bite.
It wasn't until all the bullets in his weapon were out of ammunition and the firing pin made a clanging sound that he came back to his senses. Just as he turned his gaze to his accomplices behind him, waving his hands and motioning for them to come and drag him out of danger, there was another "bang", and the SVD bullet flew out of Hugh's field of vision, hitting him straight in the head, raising a mist of blood, and before he could shout, he fell down like a puddle of mud.
The universal truth that captures the thief first captures the king also applies here. After killing their leader, the remaining crab soldiers and shrimp generals began to disorganize: some began to flee to the edge of the wall, where two pickup trucks were parked, ready to board and flee; Some of them hid behind the wall and resisted stubbornly, shooting at Katyusha, but unfortunately, under her light posture and flexible dodge, the bullets could hardly get close to her, and occasionally a few hits were also resisted by the armor of the combat suit, unable to cause substantial damage.
"Lay down your weapons..."Katyusha faced the gang members, and before she could finish her words, a reluctant fellow threw down the weapon in her hand, took the Molotov cocktail from the accomplice's hand, ignited it with a lighter, and threw it at Katyusha, the long tongue of fire immediately engulfed her upper body, revealing only the goggles of the helmet, reflecting the firelight. She shook her head, and with a wave of her hand at the arsonist, she knocked him and two of her accomplices to the ground.
Swept by the flames, Katyusha had turned into a fire man, but she didn't care at all, the nano combat suit completely isolated the temperature of the flames, and the burning flames did not hurt her in the slightest except to illuminate the night around her.
But in the eyes of the gangsters, seeing her draped in raging fire, taking a steady step, approaching them step by step, made them have an illusion that the other party was from hell, and the psychological defense line that tried to resist completely collapsed, and they were bold enough to throw the weapon in their hands to the ground, abandon the weapon and surrender. The timid ones were already slumped on the ground, and a large area of moisture was in their trouser pockets.
Katyusha walked straight to the target of the operation, Zunu: "Come with me. ”
Under the pressure of the momentum of the "Fire Man", the other party nodded resignedly.
Seeing that the situation had been controlled, Hugh put it away, quickly came to the scene, and threw the handcuffs that had been prepared to Zunu: "Do it yourself." After watching the other party obey the order. Facing the gangsters who had surrendered and stood still, he shouted: "Everyone stay where you are, don't move, you, and you, are responsible for collecting all the guns?" branches, stack them together, and carry another barrel of gasoline over. ”
In front of the two "super soldiers", the boss is dead, and in order to save their lives, the surviving gang members dare not make a mistake, so they have to obey the orders of the other party, and a short and sturdy black man, and a strong man with a bat tattooed on his upper body and claws.
After dozens of minutes, the two gang members collected all the guns that their accomplices had scattered on the ground and stored in wooden boxes, and stacked them in the open space in front of them, forming a small mountain. The tattooed man then brought a bucket full of gasoline and set it aside.
"Pour gasoline on it." Hugh ordered the tattooed man.
Everyone in the audience guessed what was going to happen next, and they were somewhat unwilling to see that their jobs were about to be burned.
The tattooed man hesitated and did not respond to the other party's command.
"Whether to let the fire burn you, or let the fire burn the gun, you can do it yourself." Hugh raised his gun and aimed at the gasoline canister that was only a meter away from the tattooed man, and if he pulled the trigger, the guy would turn into a firework.
The tattooed man saw that the matter had come to this point, and it would be in vain to try to redeem it, and no matter how clever his head was, he would even have to take his own life, so he had to order the black accomplices on the side, and cooperated with each other to lift the gasoline drum and splash the gasoline on the pile of guns.
"Stand back." Hugh raised his gun at them, and the other man had barely taken a few steps back before he opened fire decisively at the pile of weapons in front of him, and a bright flame burst into the night sky, causing the two fellows to sit on the ground in fright.
Due to a lot of guns? There was still ammunition in the branch, and most of the people present looked at their burned weapons, and gradually retreated to the rear, finally surrendering and picking up a life, they didn't want to be hit by a stray bullet in the process of being detonated, and it was too worthless to die like that.
"I advise you all to stay here and not go anywhere, for someone will come on official business in a moment. Don't try to play tricks and try to escape. Hugh pulled the bolt of the gun and loaded the next bullet: "I will monitor you from a distance, this gun has a range of 1500 meters, and there are 50 bullets." Enough to take down each and every one of you, if you're daring, try and see if it's your fast pace or my bullets. ”
"Don't dare, the little ones must be honest." A thug with a green head smiled and agreed, quickly getting a response from most of the people around him