Chapter 87: Enemy Situation
In the Jinwei nightclub, Gigi was hugging two girls and touching them happily, and one of them was not to be outdone and put his hand into his clothes.
"Hey baby, your hands seem to have magic!"
The girl smiled wryly and took out a mobile phone: "It seems to be your phone." β
Gigi looked at the number on it, frowned and picked it up, it was too loud here for him to hear clearly, but an explosion on the other side still made him jump.
At this time, many people in the nightclub began to talk to each other.
One of the younger brothers also ran to Amrath and reported to him what had happened on the other side of the street.
Amrath looked at Gigi's position below, frowned, and hesitated to make a statement.
It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, so they have to watch and help each other.
However, everyone is a gangster, and it would be good not to take the opportunity to annex it.
"Send someone to watch, if...."Amrath blinked.
"What?"
Amrath reluctantly spoke: "If the other party is very strong, don't be in a hurry to help the Jiji gang and let them die a few more." β
"Got it!"
"If the opponent is weak, you appropriatelyβ" Amrath blinked again.
"What?"
"Fack!" Amrath slapped the guy in the face, "Do I have to say anything?" β
In another position, Tim was also frowning and listening to his younger brother's report at this time, looking at the atmosphere in the nightclub.
If the Gigi Gang falls, it should be the Tutu Gang that should benefit the most, and the two gangs are next to each other.
In Amrath's eyes, the two companions quickly left the nightclub with their respective little brothers.
He was secretly excited in his heart, and sighed with satisfaction: "You take a few people to suppress the formation!" β
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On the road, the black SUV slowly drove towards the hospital at a normal speed.
There were four "doctors" with fierce faces sitting in the car.
"Chew some gum, you look so fierce!" Hardway looked in the rearview mirror.
"There's flat glasses in your pocket, you'll put them on later."
"This thing,... "Maruda in the back seat picked up one and put it on his face, "how does it work?" β
"Pretty good, doctor!"
There was a burst of laughter in the car.
There was a radio in the car, there was no music, it was a private radio channel, which collected the big and small events in Los Angeles at night, and there were many people who listened to it, and many people provided information, and the host kept reading the news.
Where there was a car accident, where someone was injured, where there was a robbery, where a body was found.
Two of the four "doctors" shook their heads in the back seat, and the two of them listened carefully to the radio in the front.
Suddenly, Hardway stopped the car: "Did you hear anything?" β
Weiss pricked up his ears and nodded, "Ahead." β
Hardway calmly drove the car to a corner: "There should be an accident ahead, go another way." β
"It's okay, just a few minutes."
"What's going on?" Hardway's car was parked on the side of the road ten meters away from the hospital gate, watching the police cars and ambulances park in a long line at the entrance of the hospital.
I wondered a little, isn't it a simple task?
How did it suddenly increase the difficulty to become a difficult level, so many policemen and doctors, the four of them are estimated to be very likely to be exposed, and I don't know if I should face the difficulties for a while.
"I just heard inside that there was an accident two blocks from here, and dozens of people were injured." Piru looked out of the car and saw a lot of stretchers carrying people into the hospital.
A police car approached, and Hardway whispered, "Don't talk nonsense." He picked up his glasses and put them on, pressed the window, and naturally put his hand on them.
The police car stopped next to the car, and a police officer looked through the window, as if he noticed the four people in white coats in the car: "Is it a doctor?" β
"Yes, what's going on here? We were about to go back to the hospital for duty. Hardway replied with a frown.
"I don't know what's going on the road ahead, dozens of people were injured, are you from this hospital?"
"Just an intern." Hardway replied.
"Go and do a favor! Stopping the bleeding will always be there, right? Anyway, it's all some gangsters. The officer beckoned, "Follow me." β
The four of them looked at each other, this, really, but... Really going?
"Fack! Put the guy away. Hardway cursed, turned on his turn signal, and followed the police car.
Not to go to the hospital.
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In the first black shadow, little Tim fired a shot, and some companions followed suit, and then they found that they had hit their own people, and little Tim did not hesitate to throw the pot to his companions.
When the second person was kicked out, no one had shot him, and it was really his own person.
He kicked hard at the door of a grocery store across the street, making a loud noise.
The third person was kicked into a frisbee, flew diagonally over more than ten meters, crossed the fire and the car, and landed in a strange position,......
On the streets of Midley, the atmosphere was even more tense, and the gangsters crouched in the dark, staring closely at the hallway, with a premonition that something was going to rush out inside.
Hehe, a chuckle came.
In the corridor of the black hole, there seemed to be a terrifying aura surging.
Everyone was secretly speculating about the beast's appearance.
Sure enough, it's coming!
The Bruno fell to the ground twitching and moaning softly, but no one had time to pay attention to the guy's injuries, and now the whole Midley Street thugs had gotten the news, and some fled far away, while others came with guns.
Tim Jr. fired a shot and realized that he had hit the wrong person, and re-aimed at the entrance of the stairs, he had a hunch that the man was still there.
The fourth flew out in an upright position, so fast that even the best gunners didn't have time to move the muzzle.
The black shadow instantly flew down on a car, stopped strangely, and in mid-air, a string of sparks suddenly erupted from both hands, and gunshots rang out.
Little Tim saw only a pair of shining eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and a loud gunshot in his ears.
There was only one thought in my head, I was shot.
The hand touches the lower abdomen, a sticky and wet, if it doesn't hurt, but cool, then it's good......
He fell to the ground gasping for breath, feeling the Grim Reaper's footsteps slowly moving towards him, and raised his black scythe to harvest his own filthy soul.
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Shaun, like many teenagers, is very interested in firearms, in Lao Mei, although people can hold guns, but in fact, it is relatively strict to apply for a gun license, and if you really apply for it under Sean's conditions, most of them will not be approved.
But he still has a lot of theoretical knowledge, he knows how to shoot, open the safe, aim, the key is to have a steady wrist, don't point the muzzle at himself, and then you snap!
Before he had the ability he has now, he was always interested in guns, which can pull people's force to the same level.
The weak can also stand up straight and say something in front of the strong.
But, he never had a chance to get his hands on the gun.
Now, a bunch of guns in their arms.
It's a novelty.
And the gun is combined with martial arts, it is said that it can develop a magical thing like gun fighting, a legendary thing, Sean wants to try it, and wait until he breaks through to refining qi, this is pediatrics.
For example, when you are seven or eight years old, you will feel childish and grow up too fast, and you will lose a lot of fun.
Now, I'm afraid, it was the last few hours he could enjoy the pleasure of gunpowder weapons.
Humble ants!
Bear the wrath of my brother!
Sean happily exclaimed the second incomparable sentence,......
One thought... Chop again!