"What sound?"

Hearing the first few gunshots, Blanco, the person in charge of the Cartier men's watch here, didn't care, and asked the assistant who was also in the car: "I remember that there is no shootout scene in the script, right?" ”

The assistant shook his head vigorously, this is an advertisement, how can there be a shootout scene?

Then the gunshots rang out again, and Blanco felt that something was wrong, so he pulled the car door down and asked loudly, "Where did you shoot?" Where to shoot? ”

Diagonally across from him, a man with a hairy bear-like neck tattoo pulled open his long bag and pulled out a black spear.

The most common AR rifle in the United States!

Blanco was a Frenchman, and without the slightest hesitation, he instantly launched his ancestral stunt, took out the white handkerchief in his pocket, and ran to the back of the car while waving it.

The tattooed man didn't pay attention to Blanco at all, picked up the gun and held the headphones in his ear and ran.

The roar of the boss Victor came from the headphones: "The first plan failed, now implement the second set!" ”

The first set is to capture alive, and the second set is naturally killed on the spot.

Boris had privately promised the four of them that if the first plan failed, they would kill Martin Davis and give another $3 million alone.

This money is enough for them to fight for their lives.

The tattooed man hid next to a billboard at a bus stop where the crowd had dispersed.

…………

"Leo, Jack!" Martin held the gun in both hands, lowered his body, and shouted at the same time: "Go back, hide, hide, their target is me, stay away from me!" Far away! ”

Bruce didn't care about the two goods, pulled Martin and ran to the Ford.

That car was the nearest bunker.

No one knows if there are still Russians around.

Nicholson was well-informed and had already reacted, knowing that he and Leonardo could only be a drag after Martin, so he turned around and ran to the trailer.

Leonardo hurriedly followed, the 100-meter 11-second macho man was not blown, and he only ran five or six meters to surpass Nicholson.

But he didn't abandon the old fellows, just as Martin told them to hurry away when they were in danger.

Leonardo reached out and grabbed Nicholson's hand and dragged him forward.

The two held hands and wandered the world.

Gunshots rang out again without warning.

Bang bang bang –

Amid the sound of automatic rifle fire, leaves flew in the green belt on the roadside, and branches broke one by one.

The Gunners didn't care about Leonardo and Nicholson, and the target was Martin.

Martin flew to the side of the car and cowered behind the car's tires.

Bruce reached into the car, pulled out the AR rifle and threw it at Martin, shouting, "Go to the front of the car, just like you do every day of training!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the front windshield of the Ford was shattered in the sound of ping-pong gunshots, and there were more than a dozen bullet holes in the front cover.

Martin put away his pistol, picked up his rifle, caught a magazine thrown by Lao Bu and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and shouted: "Lao Bu, it's the Russians who are stepping on horses, they have come to take revenge on us!" ”

Bruce opened the door, found the AR again, raised the gun and rushed forward, firing several shots in succession.

He said, "Bastard, don't die! I don't want to attend your funeral! “

Martin nodded: "To live!" We who step on horses will live! ”

Either you die, or I live!

Leonardo's 100-meter 11 seconds was not blown, and after a while, he dragged Nicholson to the trailer.

Nicholson felt his blood pressure soar and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth, but without taking a breath, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 911, yelling: "Santa Monica Old Pier, we are being attacked by gunmen, do you hear the gunshots?" I'm Jack Nicholson, and there's Martin Davis and Leonardo, the Titanic one! And a whole bunch of billionaires......"

Before the call ended, he couldn't breathe anymore and sat down on the ground.

Leonardo exercised a lot, had good physical strength, and also took out his mobile phone to dial, but instead of 911, he called the deputy commissioner he knew: "Martin and I were attacked by more than a dozen gunmen in the old pier of Santa Monica......"

Nicholson took a breath at this time, looked around, and found that the small building of the dock management office was relatively high, and pulled Leonardo: "Go up there, hurry up, it's high there, you can see it clearly!" ”

The two of them ran back in that direction.

…………

Screams rang out one after another on the other side, and the most sluggish tourists, fans and reporters all reacted, this was not filming at all, but a shootout!

There were too many people and too chaotic, and the Russians were so mixed in that they couldn't tell the difference, and it was very troublesome to launch a surprise attack.

Martin couldn't have picked up his gun and struck them all out, so he could only shout, "Get out!" You all go! Don't stay here! ”

At such a moment, the essence of the drama spirit is still there: "Their goal is me, you go quickly, stay here and be dangerous!" Let's go! ”

The crowd dispersed, fans listened to Martin's words, and as Americans, they were not particularly panicked when they encountered a shooting, so they would find a safe place to hide first.

Some reporters ran away, but some didn't.

There were even a few reporters who carried their cameras and tried to run towards Martin.

But the sound of gunfire made them lie on the ground again.

These people are thinking of a reporter named Helen at this moment.

A young reporter from Warner TV became famous in one fell swoop because he filmed the Burbank Middle School incident and filmed Martin.

not only won the Pulitzer Prize, but also has her own hit show "The Helen Show", which has become an existence comparable to Alan DeGenesles.

Isn't the future and destiny all about fighting for your life?

They lay on the ground, but the camera was held up desperately, some reporters went to shoot the other side of the Ford van, and some reporters went to shoot the other side of the car, trying to film the gunmen and bandits.

Several other reporters with lively heads hurriedly went around the distance, trying to get around to a position where they could take pictures of the back of the car and take pictures of Martin's situation.

Not far from them, Boris's bodyguards mingled with some tourists.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, Martin roared, and the tourists ran away, leaving him alone near the fence.

Because they were mixed in with the tourists, ready to launch a surprise attack, the bodyguards did not carry long guns.

He looked at the car, saw Martin moving, and immediately pulled out his pistol.

Almost at the same time, Martin spotted the lone tourist, the butt of the AR gun resting on his shoulder.

Bang bang bang –

Shots exploded, and bullets were fired from the bodyguard's pistol and Martin's rifle.

Nearly thirty meters from each side, a pistol bullet hit a car near Martin.

Martin fired a rifle bullet that hit the opposite person in the chest and abdomen five times in a row, and none of them missed.

At such a distance, with the power of the rifle, it was impossible for the bodyguard to be spared, and he fell to the ground on his stomach.

After Martin finished fighting, he quickly hid behind the engine of the car and tightened his body against the tires.

In the dense gunfire, at least a dozen bullets were hit at the front of the car and the ground where he was just now.

For a while, the ricocheting was flying.

Martin was lucky enough not to ricochet off his body.

But the gunfire also startled away passers-by, and four gunmen were revealed.

One of them shouted in an awkward English pronunciation: "Martin Davis, don't die today!" ”

Martin didn't make a stupid noise, but quietly stretched out the muzzle of the gun, aimed it in the direction from which the sound came, and pulled the trigger.

Several gunshots rang out in succession, and the sound on the other side stopped.

Then, more gunfire rang out, and Martin flinched back.

He found that a few reporters had come to a parallel place dozens of meters away, and they set up cameras and aimed them at this side to shoot.

Martin gestured to the other side, wanting to ask about the bandits.

These people may not understand, or they may not care, they only care about the shooting, and they don't care about him at all.

In the small building of the dock management office, Leonardo and Nicholson climbed to the top of the second floor, and the dock tour area was unobstructed.

Four men dressed in black were approaching the Ford by means of cross-covering in pairs.

Once they get close, Martin and Bruce are bound to be caught in front and back.

Knowing that the situation was urgent, Nicholson said to Leonardo: "I want to remind Martin, you stay away and don't show your head. ”

After speaking, he opened his voice and shouted: "Martin, be careful, they are cross-covering the attack, there is one person on your left and one person on your right, the distance is less than fifty meters!" ”

Nicholson is an acting school, and in his decades of acting career, he has learned a lot of strange things for acting, and he knows a little bit about tactical language.

He saw four armed bandits and shouted with all his might: "You have one person at 10 o'clock, 12 o'clock, 1 o'clock and 3 o'clock, and the nearest is only forty meters." “

Leonardo cursed: "LAPD, these bastards, why haven't you come yet." ”

In the distance, Boris did not speak English very fluently, but could understand it, and heard someone alert Martin, shouting in Russian: "Kirilenko, Sergey, cover!" Nicholas, follow me. ”

If you miss this time, you may never have the opportunity to avenge your son and grandson.

Boris, who is over 60 years old, is ruthless this time.

Two AR bang-bang shots, suppressing Martin and Bruce.

Boris and Nicholas weave from both sides, like crab claws, ready to pinch the enemy.

Martin heard the above reminder and speculated on the general direction, knowing that if this continued, they might face a more difficult situation before the LAPD came.

Or if you can't wait for the LAPD to come, it's going to be over!

Martin shouted, "Old Bu, cover me!" ”

Bruce lay on the ground, reached out slightly, pointed in the direction where the gunshots were coming from, and pulled the AR trigger.

The fiery brass shells jumped out one by one.

Martin faced a similar situation at Burbank Middle School and knew that if he wanted to survive, he couldn't hope for LAPD, he had to fight hard.

He looked at the bunker in front of him, and took advantage of the gunfire on the opposite side to be slightly suppressed by Lao Bu, as if practicing for the filming of a rapid chase, the cat rushed out and flew behind the concrete base of the billboard.

Changing positions, Martin saw the target.

He raised the AR rifle in his hand, just like he had been training for more than five years, and the crosshair instantly locked onto a gunman and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

Sergei, attracted by Bruce, was hiding behind the bus stop and shooting to cover Boris.

Bullets came from the front of the side, hit the platform billboard, hit the metal pillar, and hit Sergei, who was hiding behind the billboard.

Martin emptied the magazine in one go, and four of the dozen bullets hit.

Sergey didn't even make a sound, he lay on the ground.

Agile as a monkey, Martin ran out again, hiding behind the front of a mobile vendor van.

There was a strange scream from the opposite side, and in the dense gunfire, Martin only felt that the mobile car was shaking violently.

I don't know how many bullets hit the two cars, and a piece of burger flew out and smashed into Martin's head.

(End of chapter)