The elder Hernandez was "talking" with Astor IV in the house, and the two were fighting and probing each other's bottom line.

It stands to reason that the kidnapped meat ticket itself has no right to negotiate.

But Astor IV is different, as the de facto backbone of the Astor family, although he is young, he is well versed in business.

In the United States, everything can be discussed, and everything has a price.

Hernandez obviously understood this, the goods could not be sold, and they were not worth a penny, but he did not quite believe the words of the hostage.

As a result, the two were constantly "pulling".

Until, gunshots rang out outside.

"What's going on?" The elder Hernandez jumped out of his seat, and he rushed out the door with a gun in hand.

Then a couple of bullets came over.

A hyena gang that rushed in front of Hernandez received a boxed lunch on the spot, and the old gang leader shrank his neck, braked sharply, and retreated into the house with lightning speed.

", lights out! Lights! He yelled.

In addition to the top of the hill outside, there were also people shooting inside the stronghold, and no one could figure out which direction they were coming from.

"How did they break through the defenses at the doorway! Yes? The old gang leader was extremely angry, he thought that his front door was impregnable, and who knew that there was no sound at all, and someone was called in.

"Is there a possibility that we have rebelled ourselves?" There was a clever man next to him who made a constructive assumption.

"Fart! Am I not good enough for my brothers, or are you inherently rebellious? Hernandez was so angry that he wanted to kick the man who spoke out and feed him the gun.

What a fart!

Da Ming muttered in his heart, this old thing didn't see much generosity when he divided the money, and it was a first-class master to sell his teammates and run away when something happened.

In the darkness, Astor smiled.

It must have been Pinkerton's gang who learned of their kidnapping and came to save themselves.

It is worthy of being the number one private detective group, and its money is not spent in vain, it is worth it!

Just as the people in the main house were still using their imaginations, a few people who were still drinking at the gate heard the movement inside.

The leader of the guards threw away the wine bottle in his hand and waved his hand: "Brothers, there's an accident inside, go back to ......."

Before he could finish his sentence, a bullet struck him, and he fell to the ground with torches.

He was just about to get up when a second bullet came, this time hitting him in the torso.

The attacked gang quickly approached the gate, hiding in the dark, looking for the source of the bullets.

The leader lying on the ground felt that he was almost unable to breathe, and he raised his hand with all his strength to a whip-bound hand leaning against the doorway.

"Hurry ......"

Before the words "help me" could be spoken, the sharp pain came again, and he almost fainted in pain.

The pigtailed man glanced in the direction of the leader's finger and nodded heavily, and he shouted to the rest of the people at the door, "Boss, let's go and support inside!" Come with me, everybody. ”

Everyone rushed to the passage against the wooden fence, and when they left, the pigtailed man looked back at the leader lying on the ground, and gritted his teeth: "Boss! We won't let you die in vain! ”

There were 10,000 words starting with "F" blocking the leader's mouth, and he was already speechless in pain.

Loczen on the hill ended his suffering with another bullet.

Four of the six towers no longer fired, and the remaining two were far from their positions.

The visibility was so poor that Loczen arranged for four men to continue to suppress the side, while he and the rest turned their attention to the bottom.

One after another, members of the Hyena Gang who heard the gunshots ran out of the house, exposed to the light of torches or gas lamps like headless flies, looking for the source of the gunshots.

These have become the living targets of the mountain people.

After four or five corpses lying on the ground, finally no one dared to run around, and they all found a place to hide.

After the initial panic, Hernandez had calmed down, and he hid in the room, carefully discerning the direction of the gunshots

He climbed to the edge of the window, crouched against it, and shouted outside:

"Brother opposite, can you draw a road, what are you rushing for? There's something to say! ”

There was a "bang", and in response to a bullet hitting the window, Hernandez retracted his head.

Fuck, this marksmanship on the other side is ridiculously accurate, the black light is blinding, and it comes with a single shot.

However, he also roughly judged the direction of the opposite side, and the location of the buildings in this stronghold was much more familiar to him than the other side.

"Lights out! Fire extinguisher! They have two dorms on the east and south sides! He shouted in Spanish.

The lights in all the houses were extinguished, and the gas lamps and torches hanging outside were knocked out, and the entire mine was completely plunged into darkness.

When the hyena gang heard Hernandez's voice, they immediately had a backbone, and they did as ordered, and then shot in the direction of Chen Jianqiu and them from the house, behind the barrel, and from the wall.

Hernandez didn't intend to show his head at all, he crouched under the window and raised his repeating rifle above his head, the barrel of which sticked out of the window, and fired indiscriminately in the general direction.

Aim? Those who do not exist, who aim blindly, are dead.

The hyena gang shoots in the same way as their gang leader, and they are also familiar with the stronghold, and they still know the general direction. They shouted as they shot.

As the No. 1 local gang, the momentum is sufficient.

For a moment, the pitch black sky above the stronghold echoed with gunshots and all sorts of Spanish profanities.

Although the rifles in their hands are not as ferocious as the automatic rifles many years later, since the marksmanship is casual, the bullets are also casual, the direction is right, and when fate arrives, someone will still be hit.

And because it was pitch black below, they couldn't snipe at the top of the mountain, and they couldn't tell which of the people who shot below were their own people and which were the hyena gang's people.

"Chen! Someone got shot! Geronimo, who was leaning against the back of the room, said to Chen Jianqiu, who was observing the situation in front.

An Indian soldier was hit in the arm by a stray bullet, but he remained silent until someone next to him heard his gasp and felt the wet blood on his arm.

Chen Jianqiu frowned.

The opposite side is distributed in several different directions, and there are only two rooms on my side to rely on, which is too much of a loss.

In low visibility, long-range shooting is extremely inefficient, so I am afraid that it will be consumed until dawn or when one side runs out of ammunition.

"Chief, let's give them some cruelty." Chen Jianqiu told Jerónimo his plan.

"Good!"

Geronimo's answer was simple, the chief's expression was not visible in the night, but there was a fierceness in his voice.

"Warriors! Copy guys, let's go around, and if we hear anyone who speaks Spanish, we'll all be hacked to death! ”

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(End of chapter)