"Brother Yao, Brother Yao!"

After dealing with the mercenaries who jumped off the building and outflanked them, Lin Yao rushed to the living room again.

Before the people arrived, they heard Dasha shouting, "Ah Ren has been shot, Ah Ren has been shot." ”

Lin Yao frowned slightly, and took two quick steps.

In his eyes, Chen Yongren fell into Dasha's arms, holding his right hand.

"Open!"

Lin Yao forcibly broke Chen Yongren's hand.

It was found that his little finger had been broken by a bullet, and only nine of his ten fingers remained.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Lin Yao grabbed the uniformed patrol officer who was hiding behind and shivering, and ordered, "Help him out and call an ambulance." ”

Reality is not a movie, and you can't even hold a gun without a finger, let alone shoot it.

Chen Yongren's stay here is also adding to the chaos, and everyone still has to take care of him, so it is better to let him withdraw from the battle fortunately.

"Yes, sir."

The uniformed patrol officers couldn't stay for a long time, and the bullets flew indiscriminately, which was a great test of people's nerves.

Hearing Lin Yao's order, the patrol officer supported Chen Yongren to retreat, eager for his parents to give birth to a few more legs.

"Brother Yao, the grenade is gone."

The knife boy leaned against the pillar, and the expression on his face was not very good.

Compared to the number of people, they are already at a disadvantage, plus the weapons are not as good as the opposite, and they are all supported by grenades.

Now that there are no grenades, they can fight rifles with pistols, even if they have a geographical advantage.

"If you delay any longer, support should be coming soon."

Lin Yao also knew that fighting to this extent was already the limit of a few Daozi.

He didn't want to annihilate Wang Jianjun and his gang now, as long as the support from the Mong Kok Police Station arrived.

"Friends below, which department are you from?"

"Listen to your tone, it's not a royal meal, is it?"

After holding on for a long time, Wang Jianjun's heart was also shaking.

Bang bang!!

For his words, Lin Yao's answer was two shots.

The bullet hit the wall, but it didn't hurt anyone, but it also let Wang Jianjun know that he couldn't talk about it today.

"Boss, withdraw."

"yes, it's been seventeen minutes, it's too late to retreat."

The mercenaries are anxious, they are out to earn money, but they don't want to leave their lives here.

"How to withdraw?"

Wang Jianjun had a cold face: "Our boat is on the seaside, and from here to the boat, we have to cross the lawn, the road, and the beach. ”

"With so many guns pointed, how many can we rush out?"

"Boss, don't forget to run north."

A subordinate prompted.

"Northside?"

Wang Jianjun still shook his head: "To the north is the Mong Kok neighborhood, and we are not familiar with the road conditions, so we can't run out at all." ”

"Running around in a daze, being stopped like a duck being chased, in the end it is still a dead end."

"You can't fight and you can't run, you can't run, what are you doing here, waiting to die?"

One of the mercenaries couldn't hold on any longer, and shouted, "If you want to die, you will die yourself, I won't play with you." ”

With that, the mercenary took off his hood, jumped down from the second floor, ran north, and disappeared into the villa area after a while.

Seeing this, the others did the same, and three more ran out in one breath.

"Traitor!"

Seeing this, one of the mercenaries raised his weapon in anger.

"Forget it!"

Wang Jianjun stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head and said: "It is my fault for bringing you into a dilemma today, if anyone else wants to leave, I will never stop you." ”

Everyone looked at each other.

With Wang Jianjun's words, two more people chose to leave and ran north to try their luck.

Soon there were nine people left in the group.

"Aren't you going to run?"

Wang Jianjun asked these people.

"Don't run, my life is the boss, you saved it from Laoshan, if you want to die, you will die, I will never come down from Laoshan."

"What about you?"

Wang Jianjun looked at the others again.

"Boss, if you want to die together, we have made money over the years, and we have played with girls, and it is worth it to die."

Others also spoke.

These nine people are all die-hard supporters of Wang Jianjun, and some of them have followed Wang Jianjun for several years and are the soldiers he brought out on the battlefield.

If they want to say that they are afraid of death, they have long put life and death aside from the battlefield.

What is so terrible about dying, and after eighteen years, he is a good man again.

"Good!"

Wang Jianjun was ruthless in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "People die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years, brothers sort out their equipment, rush down with me, and take out the momentum of our attack on Laoshan." ”

In the past few years of mercenary career, they have forgotten the most difficult combat experience.

Now, with the encouragement of Wang Jianjun, this group of mercenaries who insist on fighting the trapped beasts have finally burst out with some of their former glory.

......

"The grenade opens the way, and the others press it together in a three-three system."

Wang Jianjun shouted, and he was not afraid that Lin Yao and the others would hear it.

Boom Boom!!

Grenades roared and smoke rose everywhere.

Lin Yao and the others heard it, but they were still powerless in the face of this group of mercenaries who were bent on rushing down.

In the face of this organized charge, individual marksmanship was greatly suppressed.

Even if he was as strong as Lin Yao, he only had time to fire two shots, and after knocking down two more people, he was forced to retreat behind the bunker.

Because the follow-up members of the other party have already followed, under the suppression of powerful firepower, shooting at the other side is looking for death.

For a while, bullets flew wildly, and Lin Yao and the others were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads.

I only heard the sound of fried beans in my ears, and within a few breaths, hundreds of bullets hit the bunker, and the stone pillars that served as bunkers were shattered.

"Retreat, be blocked, and wait to be annihilated."

Lin Yao didn't cover it either, and he knew the purpose of this group of people very well.

Standard Charge, which uses saturation attacks to force you to make it difficult to counterattack.

When the distance is closed, the assault hand will come up with a random sweep, and it can empty a magazine in a second.

In the Battle of Stalingrad, the Germans and the Soviets fought over every corridor and every room.

War correspondents reported that the bullet holes in the wall downstairs of the experienced veteran, each bullet hole would not be spaced more than twenty centimeters apart.

Thirty rounds represent a strafing shot, which can hit a six-meter fan of fire.

In one room, it was basically swept by bullets.

Whether or not you can live really depends on luck.

"Withdraw!"

Under the leadership of Lin Yao, Dao Zai and the others retreated to the room.

It's a pity that the remaining uniformed patrol officer is not a staunch supporter of Lin Yao.

He hesitated a little when he heard the order, and it was this hesitation that caused him to be two seconds slower than the others, and before he could run into the room, he was hit by a catching bullet and turned into a hornet's nest.

"Boss, I broke two more brothers, both of whom were killed by that sharpshooter."

After a breakthrough battle, Wang Jianjun and others rushed to the living room and paid the price of two lives.

Wang Jianjun counted the number of people, and there were only seven of the more than 30 people who followed him.

"Brother Yao!"

Hiding in the room, Lin Yao, who was on guard, heard the call of the knife boy.

Looking back, I saw the knife boy make a three-to-three gesture, which means, "I only have three bullets left." ”

"What about you?"

Lin Yao looked at Dasha.

"I just got a new magazine, but I'm not rich anymore."

Dasha replied truthfully.

"Dao boy, you and Dasha exchange guns, your marksmanship is more accurate than Dasha, and the bullets must be supplied to you in advance."

Lin Yao commanded, and at the same time said to Dasha: "There are not many bullets in Daozi's gun, don't stay here, go outside and hide, and take the opportunity to sneak attack." ”

"Okay, Brother Yao."

Dasha took the pistol of the knife boy, and one of them turned over and jumped out of the window, ready to go outside to ambush.

Lin Yao loosened the button of his clothes, and then said: "Dao boy, you go up to the second floor to provide cover for me, and I will take the opportunity to fight with them again." ”

"How careful you are."

The knife boy didn't talk nonsense, jumped out of the window, and quickly went up to the second floor along the drain.

"Come out, come out!"

Wang Jianjun carried a gun and shot at the room where Lin Yao was.

Lin Yao didn't bother at all, he climbed out of the window and hid sideways under the outer wall.

Stomp Tread...

Soon there was the sound of footsteps, and mercenaries came to check on the situation.

The moment the door opened, Lin Yao raised his hand and shot it.

It's a pity that the other party is very experienced, and he didn't stand upright at the door to open the door, but grabbed the doorknob and hid behind the wall.

Not to mention that the bullet did not hit the person, it also exposed his position.

Da Da...

Exposure means being locked by the enemy.

Two muzzles poked in from outside the door, and there was a burst of busy shooting at the window where Lin Yao was.

Lin Yao knew that he couldn't stay here anymore, so he immediately detoured to the side door of the villa, preparing to attack again from there.

Bang bang bang!!

Da Da ...

Lin Yao didn't wait to enter the villa again, but he heard the sound of gunfire in the villa again.

"Glock 17?"

Lin Yao frowned slightly.

A good gunner can tell from the sound of a gun what kind of pistol is being fired.

Although the Glock 17 belongs to the world's famous gun series, this series is characterized by a large number of bullets, which can hold 17 rounds, hence the name of the pistol.

But in terms of accuracy, range, firepower is not outstanding.

The mercenaries in the villa used assault steps, Lin Yao used Black Star, and only C4 people used Glock 17.

"Dead fatty, what kind of hero are you pretending!"

There was a loud roar from inside the villa.

Lin Yao looked sideways and found that Inspector Fat Cat and his partner had been shot several times and were lying in front of the nanny room to the west.

It seems that they wanted to sneak attack these people from behind when Chen Jianjun attacked the room where Lin Yao was.

Well, the effect is remarkable.

There are two more corpses on the ground, which should be the credit of Inspector Fat Cat.

It's a pity that they underestimated Wang Jianjun's reaction speed.

The two fat cat detectives, who fired several shots in a row, were discovered by Wang Jianjun before they could take their bodies back into the bunker, and more than a dozen bullets hit their chests.

"Five left!"

Lin Yao swallowed and foamed.

From the beginning of the engagement, the mercenaries have lost twenty-nine people.

The C4 members on their side were wiped out, Chen Yongren had a finger broken, one of the two uniformed policemen was killed, and one took Chen Yongren out of the scene.

In terms of headcount, it was a big win.

But Lin Yao knew that the main combat power of the mercenaries was Wang Jianjun, and he alone represented nearly half of the combat power.

On their side, Dasha is holding a knife boy's gun, and there are only three bullets in the gun, so it's hard to say what the results are.

It's the same with the knife boy, he is holding a dasha gun, and the bullet only needs the base of a magazine.

The sneak attack is acceptable, and a head-to-head confrontation with one magazine is simply not enough to fight.

"Boss, there's a cellar entrance here!"

In silence, Yang Qian'er's hiding place was found by the mercenaries.

Lin Yao didn't panic at all, the entrance to the cellar had been specially treated, and it was useless for the mercenaries to find it, and the door couldn't be opened in a short period of time.

"I still have eight bullets!"

Lin Yao counted his bullets, and the figure of Wang Jianjun's five people flashed in his mind.

After a while, he suddenly shouted: "Wang Jianjun, you are now at the end of your rope, do you dare to gamble with me?" ”

"Bet on what?"

Wang Jianjun's gaze instantly shifted to Lin Yao's hiding place.

"Don't go!"

Seeing that his subordinates wanted to step forward, Wang Jianjun stopped them: "This person is a master, no worse than me and Xu Zhengyang, you are looking for death when you go up." ”

"Gamble your life!"

"Aren't you confident in your marksmanship?"

"It just so happens that I am too, you and I have a one-on-one duel, you win, you take your subordinates away, I win, I want your life, and I don't embarrass your subordinates, do you dare to agree?"

Lin Yao's voice came from behind the bunker.

"Why don't you dare, my heart to kill you now is no worse than the heart of letting Xu Zhengyang die."

Wang Jianjun hated Xu Zhengyang because Xu Zhengyang killed his younger brother.

Lin Yao didn't kill his relatives, but he killed more than 20 of his comrades-in-arms, and they were also on Wang Jianjun's must-kill list.

"Okay, then we'll compare."

"Now let's all go up to the second floor of the villa to see whose gun is faster, and if you want me to kill you, come up."

Lin Yao stuck the pistol in his waist, and went up to the second floor of the villa with three strikes and five divisions.

Wang Jianjun was also unambiguous, threw away the spear, pulled out the pistol at his waist, and had a sickly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You really have the kind of gun speed that you dare to compete with me."

On the second floor, Wang Jianjun saw Lin Yao standing at the window as soon as he came up.

Lin Yao stood there quietly, with a pistol at his waist, looking fearless.

"I'm in Texas, one-on-one, and I've killed a lot of great people."

"So far, I haven't seen a faster gunner than me."

Lin Yao smiled slightly: "Are you okay?" ”

"Texas?"

Wang Jianjun laughed directly.

Texas is one of the most secure states in the United States.

You thought it was 1886, and now it's 1986, and there can be a few masters in a place where birds don't.

"You count, count three, and see whose gun is faster."

Lin Yao raised his hands and made a preparatory ceremony before the cowboy duel.

"It's kind of interesting."

Wang Jianjun smiled very happily: "Whether I can escape or not today, it is a happy thing to meet someone like you who is interesting." ”

After speaking, he also learned from Lin Yao to stick the pistol in his waist and raised his hands.

"Three counts, to one shot, I don't believe you're faster than me."

Wang Jianjun stared at Lin Yao and read, "Three! ”

"Two..."

Bang!!

Before he could get out, the gun went off.

Wang Jianjun's smile stiffened on his face.

He turned his head with great effort, and saw the knife boy half-crouched behind him, holding a smoking pistol in his hand.

Take another look at Lin Yao.

Lin Yao raised his hand, as if he was still waiting for him to duel.

In an instant, Wang Jianjun understood everything.

Fake.

The so-called duel is simply fake.

With reluctance in his eyes, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Fool, it's 1986 now, who still plays dueling!"

Lin Yao put down his hands, looked at Wang Jianjun, who was not blind, and whispered: "The current rivers and lakes have not emphasized morality for many years, so let's be smart in the next life." ”