"If you have something to say, don't kill anyone!!"

In the tense atmosphere, the Commuter agent stood in the rain, raised his arms and waved his palms at the men holding guns on either side, one moment in Mandarin, the other in Spanish.

“...... Lao Li, anyway, these people are foreigners, and they have nothing to do with you, so just give these Mexicans more than 30 people, and you can get on the boat and leave smoothly, don't make any more extraneous branches. ”

"Even if it's a foreigner, that's our stuff. ”

Zhou Jin tilted his head, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the Mexican's forehead, "It is natural to take a boat to give money, we understand, but you can take the guest's things, this boatman is not kind, don't you say?"

The muzzle of the gun pushed the Mexican to the car door, and she tilted her head, her eyes swept around: "Tell them, put the gun down, or they will die ......" ”

"Don't be discouraged, I'll talk about it again. ”

The Commuter agent wiped the rain from his face, turned back to the car over there, and bowed his head to the gang boss inside.

".....That woman, it's very nice, keep her and give it to me!" In the car, a man named Gomez took off his brown glasses, smiled at the Chinese woman holding a gun in front of the bus, snapped, and lit a cigar.

He took a puff of smoke and drifted into the mist, and his voice sounded again: "...... then, your compatriots can take those poison lockers on the ship and leave, and the deal will remain the same, right?"

"I'll talk to them ..... again. The agent opened his mouth, turned his back to the window, and whispered in Mandarin, ".....You really don't know how to write a dead word......

Back in front of the bus, he shrugged his shoulders at King Magnetic: "I didn't talk about it, but they don't want these people, but there is one condition......" He turned his gaze to Zhou Jin, "Gomez wants this lesbian." ”

"Want me?" Zhou Jin frowned, kicked out suddenly, and the Mexican who was held to the head with a gun turned pale, covered his lower body, let out a miserable scream, and the whole person arched.

"—he's not worthy!" she scolded, in a loud voice in the rain curtain.

"What's going on?" On the bus, Guo Manyuan heard the voice and was pushed back by the fat man: "Don't come out, be careful of being taken by those Mexicans." ”

All around, the gang members with guns saw their comrades being beaten, waved the butt of their guns and smashed the redstone infected in front of them, knocked people down in the rain, laughed, some people held up semi-automatic rifles, and fired a few shots into the night sky like a demonstration, and some of them rushed directly and raised their guns to point at Zhou Jin.

Next to the woman, Magneto raised his hand.

Moment.

The man had just raised his hand, and the pistol broke free and flew away, and with a pop, it fell to the surface of the sea not far away, splashing a trace of waves.

The noisy shouts of wah-wow ruffled through the crowd of nearby Mexican gangs, and the machine guns on the roof of the pickup truck pulled the chains, all of them turned to the side of the bus, and more people quickly dispersed with weapons, using the cargo box, the door, and the rear of the car as cover.

And here, the Adepts are also scattered with weapons, showing a state of counterattack at any time.

The saber rattling, but after all, there was no real action on either side, and Gomez obviously did not expect that this group of Chinese people would be much tougher than usual.

"What a united group of people....."

He took a puff of his cigarette and put his glasses back on, ".....It's a pity that this is my territory, how can I lose?"

Gomez reached out and grabbed the door handle, and the moment he pulled it, the rain line outside swayed violently in the wind, and on the side of his back vision, a strong light appeared in the afterglow.

The hand paused, and his gaze turned away, and the sound of a propeller buzzed in the sky.

"What's going on...... Where did the helicopter come from......"

......

On the dock on a rainy night, white plastic bags, discarded cardboard boxes, and dead leaves flew silently with the stirring of the propellers, and in the light shining below, across the hovering fuselage, the logo of the American military was reflected, and the Mexican gangs below were a little flustered, looking at each other, and having the urge to escape from here.

The strong light from the sky made people unable to open their eyes, and in the bus, suddenly a black shadow rushed into the rain line, flapping its wings hard, and making a hoarse voice: "Boss——"

The next second.

A black shadow carried a whistling sound of breaking the air, piercing the rain curtain, the rain was forced to open at this moment, splashing out in all directions, and the long black shadow brushed the flying blackbird and threw it into the car below.

Iron rods fell from the sky.

The roof of the car cracked, the iron sheet was torn open in an instant, and the carved sticks rubbed out large sparks that ran through the roof of the car, and without waiting for Gomez to react, the thick iron rod was inserted between his split legs, and his face was so frightened that he turned pale to the extreme, trembling over his body and crawling out of the car.

On the container in front of me, there was a 'snap' sound.

Gomez and the surrounding gang members raised their heads, a pair of black torn leather shoes stepped on the iron box, and the man in the white shirt held the helicopter stand with one hand, and hung down to his side with the other, standing on the high shipping container, looking at them indifferently, in the wind and rain, the shirt gently stroked, with the feeling that the god of war was looking at everything.

"Boss ....."

"Lao Yi!"

When different voices sounded near the bus, the thirty or so people who were originally concentrated, as well as the redstone infected who were weakly resting in the car, instinctively walked out, and the redstone in the body seemed to resonate with the figure on the container.

Magneto opened his mouth, greeted him in surprise, and took a few steps, Xia Yi above, with a fierce arm, dragged the helicopter and threw it into the open space below, and the pilot driving it struggled to operate the fuselage and maintain balance, so that he did not fall directly.

Above, the figure jumped off the container, and with a casual move, more than ten weapons in the fuselage flew out, and the golden hoop stick inserted on the roof of the car also fell into Xia Yi's hand at the same time, and he caught it steadily.

"Boss!" said Magneto.

Xia Yichong, who came over, nodded at him and whispered, "Arrange for all to get on the boat!"

His right eye socket was still scarlet and not closed, and he walked straight to the gang boss named Gomez, who was standing in place under the protection of one of his men, but his steps were faintly backward.

"This helicopter is given to you as a gift, so that all my people can get on board, right?"

The bland and cold words were conveyed word for word by the Commuter Bureau agent, and Gomez glanced at the gunship that had landed on the other side and was controlled by his own men, and his heart was surging.

But his eyes couldn't help but glance at the iron rod in the hand of the man on the opposite side, a smile appeared on his face, and then he nodded.

"It's best if everyone is in favor of solving things!"

Xia Yi was probably satisfied with this result, and his footsteps stopped two or three steps away from the other party, and just as he turned to leave after saying this, Gomez, who was protected in the crowd, reached out and snatched a gun from his men.

The moment he pulled the trigger, in front of him, Xia Yi turned around sharply, and the golden hoop stick swung away

The heavy rod body hit the side of the head of the person in front, and the moment it exploded, the huge force still swept along the original trajectory, and the flat-raised automatic rifle shattered with a bang, twisting Gomez's arm down, and then ...... The head of the club broke Gomez's entire neck, leaving only the flesh and skin attached to it, hanging directly down from his chest.

Wobbly swinging.

"Your boss is dead, I'll give you a chance to regain the position, you have to hurry up!"

Xia Yi's words sounded in the rain curtain, and was loudly translated by the Commuter Bureau agent to the surrounding Mexican gang members, many of whom had some henchmen and forces in the organization, and the moment they heard this, their eyes changed.

Someone reached out and pressed the hand who wanted to raise his gun and fire, and he looked silently at the corpse lying in the stagnant water, and the silhouette of the back of the cargo ship walking towards it.

For a moment, he stared at the other former companions who had some forces in the gang vigilantly, and opened a safe distance.

On a rainy night, the freighter sounded the whistle of the departure.

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