Joga cowered in front of the front of the car depressedly, he pulled Antar from the edge of the position, leaned his shoulder on the front of the car and quickly stretched out his head to take a look......

Killing Joga could not have imagined that those gunmen would be so arrogant, daring to shootout with leather hoods on the congested highway in broad daylight, and bizarrely gaining the upper hand.

The guys were better equipped than leather hoods, and 14 people were divided into two teams, one with a tactical vest and a black mask, 10 with AR-15 guns, and the other 4 with the famous small-caliber machine gun Minniemi.

In terms of equipment and deadly posture alone, they are more like special forces than leather hoods.

The gunmen split into two teams and made their way along the gap in the congested high-speed traffic.

Although the Minimi is a small-caliber machine gun, it is still very deterrent to use in this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

With a burst of gunshots like chainsaws, the rear windows of vehicles were shattered, and the screams were incessant.

The MP5 leather hoods were knocked down as soon as they came into contact with them, and Joga could hear the cries of the leather hoods between the two cars, and they were asking for support while constantly telling those who tried to get out of the car and escape to not move.

It's a pity that their approach did not make those innocent people restrain their desire to survive, and as the first middle-aged man opened the door and got out of the car and ran forward, more people began to get out of the car and run for their lives.

Those gunmen deliberately stopped shooting when people got out of the car, and that's what those gunmen wanted!

Because these gunners did not dare to run towards the open space on both sides of the highway, there were machine gunners sitting in helicopters in the sky, and as soon as they lost the cover of the flow of people, they would attract machine gun hits.

Now they are trying to create a riot of people, not only to disrupt the formation of leather hoods, but also to sprint through the crowd to the position where the police have set up a card, and if they run over, they can take advantage of the chaos to grab the car and escape from here.

The helicopters in the sky were circling, but they never dared to shoot, because several gunmen took several hostages and told them to follow them on foot.

After the gunmen drove all the occupants of the car down, they began to fire purposefully as they ran forward, using bullets to drive some of the ordinary people who tried to run on either side to the ground and crawl around, creating a safe passage for themselves to avoid helicopter attacks.

A couple of the less fortunate guys were shot in the back and fell in pools of blood.

From this moment on, the nature of the whole battle began to completely change, escalating from an ordinary gun battle to a terrorist attack.

The police officers who were a few hundred meters away did not dare to come up at all, and the small guns of the Italian police officers were not on the same level as those gunmen.

The most elite team of Catania's SWAT was stuck behind and was now on foot to the position.

As the gunmen pressed on, the lone leather hoods began to retreat.

One of them, with a tall leather hood, tried to establish a front with his comrades to stop the frenzied gunners, but the two were crushed by four machine guns and killed by grenades thrown by the gunners behind.

In less than a minute, 6 leather hoods, two wounded, two dead, and two of their wounded comrades were left, while quickly looking for cover in the rear, while counterattacking with the MP5 in their hands.

Special forces are not omnipotent, they will die if they are shot, and in the face of the enemy's absolute firepower superiority in this environment, they can only rely on training to save their lives as much as possible.

Being able to launch some counterattacks is already considered the elite of the elite!

Joga had been through several battles, but they had all fought with a tactical advantage, and this was the first time he had seen stray bullets flying in traffic.

The tension that had been trying to suppress began to rise uncontrollably, and the body naturally tensed.

When a mother with a baby in her arms fell in front of him, Joga reached out and grabbed the pistol.

"Boss~"

Just as Ness was also holding his pistol, ready to join Joga in whatever he did, a leather hood dragged his comrade to a stop next to Kaman.

Hearing the cry of a child behind him, the leather hood glanced back, he knew that he must have no way back, so he put down his wounded comrade who was still trying to shoot backwards, squatted beside him, and used his own and his comrade's bodies to form a shield for the child, and began a desperate counterattack.

Joga also heard the child's cry at this time, and he had thought that the child was dead.

Seeing the little girl, who was estimated to be a little over two years old, lying on her mother and crying, Qiao Jia couldn't hold back any longer, and he shouted to Carman behind the car, "Dragon lizard, take a gun." ”

As he spoke, Qiao Jia leaned out half of his body and grabbed the little girl's arm hard, dragging her into the gap where he was.

Carman, who couldn't hold back for a long time, pulled the injured leather hood into the gap where he was to prevent him from getting in the way, and then, in the surprised eyes of the leather hood, pulled open the two guitar bags and a long backpack in the rear compartment, and slid from the bottom of the car to the front of the car.

The old guy finished delivering the weapon, and he pulled out an AKM with a folding butt and a tactical vest from the edge of the rear compartment.

Kicking away the MP5 in the hands of the leather hood who was trying to guard, Kaman crouched against the front of the car behind him, pressed his left knee against the neck of the injured leather hood, and sent the AKM out with both hands in a burst of strafing.

The leather hood, who had just wanted to be heroic, was stunned for a moment when he saw Carman attacking the gunmen, and then crawled into the gap where Joga and the others were.

Before Joga could scold, he saw a terrible scene......

In the traffic in the distance, a sought-after man took advantage of the helicopter's attention to be attracted by the front, pulled out a 'Stinger' anti-aircraft missile from the car, and after a quick lock, a missile accurately hit the tail of the helicopter hovering at low altitude looking for a shooting opportunity.

I saw that the out-of-control helicopter fell heavily on the open space on the side under the control of the pilot, making a piercing tearing sound like a can.

As the fuselage deformed, the tail of the plane snapped, the propeller smashed into the ground and broke, and then flew onto the highway with a terrible roar, cutting into the car behind Carman, and making the old guy jump up in fright.

The gunmen were mercenaries hired by the second son of the Morry family, and their goal was to kidnap the elder Morrie under the protection of the Catanian special police, so they were very well prepared.

There are not only 'Stinger anti-aircraft missiles', they also have 'Javelins' for hitting armored vehicles.

There were not 14 of these mercenaries, but 16, and two of them hid in their cars after their companions attacked, waiting until the helicopter's attention was completely drawn away before they came out with a big killer.

Seeing that the guy with the 'javelin' was aimed in the direction of Kaman, Joga pushed away the leather hood that was in the way, turned around and started shooting against the front of the commercial vehicle.

"Pap, pap, papa, papa, pap......"

The first bullet hit the calf of the big man carrying the javelin, causing him to fall to the ground in pain, and the 'javelin' that had been activated in his hand went out of control, and the ejected bullet completed the ignition on the ground, and it moved along the ground for about ten meters and crashed into a small car and exploded.

The fragments formed by the explosion killed one of the scramblers instantly, and the other two were seriously injured.

The huge explosion instantly incapacitated the gunners around them, and with the successive deaths, they instantly realized that they had encountered hard stubble......