At the same time as this guy flew in, the machine gun in his hand also quickly sprayed the fire of death, a row of deadly bullets neatly hit the bed, and the cotton wool torn by the power of the bullets flew everywhere, instantly blocking the sight of the guy, and only a dead silence was left in front of him.

The surroundings were white, it was a flying debris, the killer's feet had just landed, and the bullets in his hands had also been finished at the same time, he held the gun in his right hand, and his left hand quickly took the magazine from his waist.

Nighthawk, who had been beaten and lowered his head, would not miss this brief opportunity, and the moment he heard the sound of the firing pin, he raised his hand and fired two shots with his senses at the place where he had just landed. The gunman who came in should have fallen. The body was still twitching on the ground.

Nighthawk didn't stop, he pounced to the left, the pistol quickly aimed at the window, and about a few seconds later a dark figure pounced in the same way, this time Nighthawk didn't hesitate, a shot hit the eyebrow, and the guy dragged his half-slipped leg and planted his head out of the window.

Nighthawk didn't dare to move, and the gun was pointed out the window.

While he was waiting at gunpoint, there were already gunshots outside, and he was very worried about the safety of his brothers, and after waiting for a while, no one outside came in through the window, and it was estimated that the other party had also learned to be obedient, and he would not attack from this guarded window for the time being.

Nighthawk squatted and moved to the side of the bed, pulled out the mattress, lifted him in front of him and moved towards the window, blocking the window, Doro moved the wardrobe from the side and put it on the mattress, Nighthawk looked at the bedroom that was not a problem for the time being, took out the pistol on his body and handed it to Doro, "Be careful yourself, I'm going outside." Doro smiled, took out a shotgun from under the bed and said to Nighthawk, "I have this, you keep the pistol, you should be careful, it's over, have a drink." Nighthawk raised her chin impassionedly at him, grinned and walked out quickly.

The situation outside is not optimistic, because the window of the living room is relatively large, 5 people came in at once, although the black bear reacted quickly, there were already three lying on the ground, but he only had one gun, which could not withstand the multiple firepower of the killers at the same time, and the others did not have time to reinforce in time.

At this moment, 6 people were squeezed in near the windowsill at once.

The black bear had already retreated to the door of the bathroom, holding the dining table in the living room to resist, and several people who rushed to hear the sound were also unable to raise their heads under the pressure of the other party's firepower.

The other party is a professional killer. Judging from the direction of the gun and the tacit understanding of cooperation, it is definitely professionally trained, the bullet impact point is very dense, several people are all black, holding Uzi submachine guns in their hands, and the bullets are scattered like splashing water.

Nighthawk moved to Yaksha's side, looked at the few people wearing only underwear and carrying submachine guns in their hands, and suddenly forgot about the environment he was in, and laughed out loud.

"Captain, you're still in the mood to laugh, and when the brothers are all shooting into a hornet's nest, you can go to the grave and laugh at us." Nighthawk stopped laughing and said to the thorn, "Your boy has a great life, and whoever dies you will not die." After speaking, he approached the table, listening to the gunfire around him, the bullets hit the wooden table and made a crackling sound, the wooden table is very thick, it doesn't matter if he resists for a while, but he has been pressed like this for a long time, if the other party has heavy firepower reinforcements, it is terrible, and he has to think of a way.

He turned his head to look at the military thorn, this kid was squatting behind him with bared teeth and grinning, scolding the other party's mother.

Seeing Nighthawk looking at him with ill intentions, his whole body tightened, and he said weakly, "Captain, I'm not a yellow flower girl, I am panicked when you look at it like this." ”

"Bah, if you're a girl, I've lost my desire for women all my life," Nighthawk laughed and scolded, "Haven't you been yelling all the time, sending you a mission to attract enemy fire." ”

The face of the military stabbing was almost green, "Captain, you want me to sacrifice my life for the country, in a word, don't tell me anything to attract it, this bullet swept over, and I reported directly to Chairman Mao." ”

Nighthawk patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we're covering for you, even if you die in battle, we'll give you a martyr." ”

The face of the military thorn was really green, how big the head was, he looked at the nighthawk with a serious face, and then turned his head to look at a few other people, everyone had a joke on their faces, but more than that, it was a kind of anticipation.

The military thorn shook his head fiercely and said loudly, "Get out, if your buddy dies, burn more beauties and money for me." In everyone's eyes, the military thorn took a breath and prepared to rush to the couch position.

"Black Bear Cover" With Nighthawk's order, the black bear didn't think about it, he directly raised his body sideways, held the machine gun received from the mine, and fired at the window.

The killer who was still arrogant just now was hit by this sudden shuttle of bullets and hurriedly lowered his head to find cover, and the military assassin took advantage of this difficult gap, turned over and jumped to the sofa, two rolled, and rolled to the back of the sofa accurately, this position was very good, and the three people on the right side of the window were directly exposed to his fire.

As soon as the black bear's shuttle bullet was finished, he lowered his head to change the bullet, and the killer heard the gunfire stop, and immediately straightened up and prepared to continue shooting, as soon as he picked up the gun, the three people on the right were instantly swept to the wall by the bullet, and slipped to the side. The guy on the left who was covering against the wall was frightened and immediately fell down again.

The spur smirked, stood up with his gun in his hand, and moved towards the men, waving his hand as he moved, completely forgetting his bear-like appearance.

At this time, the black bear also quickly jumped out, and approached the mine next to him in a cross shape, and the Nighthawk and Yaksha continued to cover behind.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded without warning, and the air flow of the explosion caused the mine walking on the left side to explode to the ground.

Two people suddenly poured in from outside the door that was blown open, and after a brief dizziness, a shuttle of bullets had already swept towards the door, and the two people who came in had not had time to see that the environment inside had been turned into a hornet's nest.

Collapsed in the doorway and convulsed. At the same time, the three guys lying on the balcony also quickly got up after the explosion and prepared to meet the attack from outside.

Unfortunately, they were wrong, the black bear did not look for cover because of the explosion, he resisted the dizziness from the air current hitting his head, and vaguely saw that several guys on the balcony raised their bodies, and without the slightest hesitation, they pulled the trigger and swept away the bullets in the magazine. The three guys had their eyes wide open, and they didn't know how they died until they died.

Just a moment after Yaksha ran out of bullets, two more people rushed in from outside, followed by a guy with a heavy machine gun behind them, Nighthawk recognized it as M240 at a glance, and he took Yaksha's arm and quickly retreated to Doro's room, the moment they first arrived. The heavy machine gun's firepower began to unleash its power, shattering the table that they had been using as a pillar of life just now.

The bullet swept at Nighthawk's feet, and Nighthawk could clearly feel the burning air cutting through his skin.

The three guys who came in were too concentrated, probably because their companion had just died at this door, they thought that there was only an enemy in front of them, and they swept the bullets in front of them, but they didn't find the military thorns and black bears that had turned their guns.

As they watched in horror as tongues of fire pierced their bodies and blood was sprinkled all over them, they could only apologize to their carelessness and to themselves.

The black bear turned the muzzle of the gun and quickly changed the magazine, crouched down, felt the pulse of the mine, and was fine, just fainted.

He exhaled a soothing sigh, then slowly half-crouched towards the window on alert. The spur did not relax either, and at the same time walked in the direction of the door, holding the barrel of the gun tightly with his hand, no matter who came out at this time, he would be mercilessly knocked down.

Yaksha opened his head from the room and saw the stabbing near the door, and also carried his gun to move towards the door from the direction of the room. After some inspection, everyone found that there were no killers around. Nighthawk was not at ease, and asked everyone to search the surrounding area to see if there were any hidden guys. At this time, the mine also woke up, and the nighthawk told the mine and the monkey to stay here to protect Doro, and he took the other two to search the neighborhood.

Ten minutes later, everyone was back in the house, and the sound of the police car was getting closer and closer. Doro said that he could not stay long and that he had to evacuate immediately.

Nighthawk said what to do with the phone in the room and how to contact the hunter, and Doro laughed and said that he had other options, so don't worry.

"Where are we going, then?" asked Nighthawk, and Doro said, "go to my villa outside the city, which is a good base." A few people smacked. Hearing him say this, it seems that the following things are going to be more and more dangerous.

Nighthawk told everyone to grab their gear and all their belongings, wrap them in Doro, and plunge into the dark night.