890 Rising Again (2-in-1)

On this narrow street, a sudden burst of gunfire is still going on.

Guns rang and went, causing passers-by to fall to the ground.

"Shet."

Kate scolded angrily, not knowing what to say.

Now it's not a question of whether it's bulletproof or not, but how so many deadly gunners suddenly appeared.

The situation on the spot is actually in their favor.

A person leaned on the car body and fired wildly outside, but in fact, it suppressed the gunman who suddenly appeared outside.

The other party did not expect that the firepower of the escort personnel would be so fierce.

"Lying on your stomach."

The vehicle began to move, and Ethan got a few gunmen on his side, and after he got rid of a few gunners on his side, he roared and flew on Kate, the butt of the M4A1 against his shoulder, and began to shake wildly.

People over here, more.

"Bang bang."

The two bald heads that rushed out from behind the trash can flipped backwards with a blood mist.

Ethan's gun moved upwards and was about to shoot the guy standing on the roof, when tongues of fire erupted from him, and Sandro knocked him down before him.

Saabban at the front roared wildly and slammed the police pickup's ass away.

The vehicles behind quickly followed, and the roar rang out one after another.

The people who came to ambush tried to rush out and hit the tires and leave the convoy behind, but the people in the car were not vegetarians, and the Delta group was also bloodthirsty, firing the guns in their hands fiercely.

The beard leaned out and hollowed out the magazine.

Immediately after, throw out the grenade.

"Bang."

On the second floor, blood was splashed everywhere, and someone turned over and fell, snorted, and his body twitched a few times and then lost his breath.

In the distance, on the rooftop.

Seeing that the convoy was about to run away, the guy carrying the bazooka quickly loaded the ammunition and was about to fire at the driver's seat of the car in front.

"Bang."

Ethan quickly leaned over and fired a shot.

The guy was shot in the head, and a stream of red and white erupted from behind, and his fingers pressed the RPG and flipped backwards, and with a thud, a large salute was released in the sky.

"Quick, let's go!"

The man in glasses raised his gun and pointed out the window, shouting loudly without looking back.

Only now, the vehicle finally picked up its speed and roared out of the encirclement.

"Good marksmanship."

The bearded man in the back noticed this scene and gave Ethan a thumbs up.

"Is it okay?"

Seeing Ethan retract his body, Kate asked awkwardly, "Can you change your position?" ”

She was so frightened that she fell to her seat, and Ethan pounced on her again.

Kate's nose was filled with the breath of male hormones, and she pointed to the other party's crotch in an unusually embarrassed manner.

"I'm sorry."

Ethan patted the broken glass and bullet casings on the seat before sitting down.

The movement of the hand did not stop.

Empty magazine, knocked out.

The spare magazine inserted on the bulletproof vest was withdrawn, quickly inserted, and the bolt was pulled.

"Has anyone been hurt?"

In the headset, Matt shouted loudly.

A response rang out, but fortunately, the worst person in their car was only shot in the arm.

The federal police in charge of the escort were several dead.

These people who peddle in independence are really arrogant enough, and they directly launch sieges and killings on the streets and alleys, without any regard for the reaction of the Mexican authorities, and they are extremely rampant.

"Do you need to wait for the federal police to come up?"

As soon as the glasses man's words came out, he knew that he had asked a stupid question.

"No, you don't."

Matt's tone was extremely calm: "Regardless of them, there must be internal ghosts, let's keep walking, don't stop!" ”

If there is no inner ghost, how can the other party know the route of travel.

Fortunately, only their convoy entered the courthouse just now, and if the escorting federal police had followed, the other party's rockets would have been able to fire with impunity.

The convoy roared through the streets of JuΓ‘rez without stopping.

Ethan changed the magazine, knelt on one knee in an awkward position, and looked out the window vigilantly with the M4A1 in his hand.

He is now dressed and has a face mask on his face.

Get rid of a bandit alive.

It wasn't until now that Kate came to her senses.

She swallowed hard, checked her gun with trembling hands, and the wind poured into the car, her ears felt uncomfortable, but she stared at Ethan.

What advisers to the Ministry of Defense, what operational personnel.

To hell with it.

But she suppressed her thoughts and planned to go back and ask again.

Now let's save my life, who knows what else will happen later.

Ethan saw that there were no motorcycles or anyone else catching up, and he also turned around and sat down, but he still tapped the gun in his hand lightly, and looked out the window vigilantly, the danger was still not removed until he returned to the military base.

There was nothing else on the way, all the way to the border checkpoint.

"Fake."

Seeing the road conditions in front of him, the man with glasses hurriedly grabbed the walkie-talkie: "What's going on in front, didn't you say that someone was arranged to clear a road?" ”

Ahead, there is a lot of traffic.

The wide road was full of cars, and with them, many other vehicles converged with them.

This situation is actually quite normal.

Unlike in Mexico, the road to America is always congested.

However, there were arrangements in advance.

There should be one lane that is extremely clear, but now it is all blocked.

"Bad news."

Matt's voice rang out: "There was a car accident ahead, and it is being dealt with urgently, and I have already informed the people at the border station that we are in the third lane, and it should be another five or six minutes." ”

"Shet."

The man with glasses cursed secretly and put the walkie-talkie down.

It wouldn't have been so coincidental that a car accident happened at this time.

"Hey."

He wiped a handful of sweat and turned to look at Ethan and Sandro: "You two did a good job just now, but then, I hope you can continue to maintain the offensive like just now." ”

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

It is foreseeable that the second attack will soon come again.

Ethan didn't answer, just sat quietly, but the whole person exuded an amazing murderous aura.

This momentum made Kate uncomfortable.

It was as if there was a bloodthirsty beast squatting beside her, which made her feel suffocated.

The convoy slowly moved forward, and the battle just now caused a lot of bullet holes in the body of Saboban's body, and the people passing by the vehicle first looked at it curiously, and then quickly lowered their heads.

The people in the car were all amazing.

The smell of gunpowder smoke can be smelled from afar, and there is no need to cause trouble.

"A red antelope on the left."

Sandro's eyes were sharp, and he no longer looked sleepy-eyed: "At ten o'clock in my direction, there was a problem with a few people in the car. ”

Unexpectedly, the gunmen of the lone owl surrounded him so quickly.

Ethan turned his head slightly and looked to the left.

Inside the red vehicle sat four fierce-looking Mexican men, all bald and slender, just like the people they had just met.

They looked ahead and pretended to be like the normal people around them.

It's just the sweat on the face, revealing the identity.

And the windows of the vehicles are all lowered, and the reason for this is not difficult to guess.

"Seven o'clock."

The bearded voice sounded: "Green Civic, a dangerous target." ”

Immediately afterwards, something was wrong on the left.

One report after another, the atmosphere in the car became dull.

According to the target they observed, the lone gunners had faintly surrounded the convoy.

Kate's T-shirt was also wet with sweat, she pursed her lips and looked ahead anxiously, but the road was not clear at all.

Unlike just now, now it's stuck in traffic.

There were vehicles everywhere and there was no space for them to leave quickly.

Quickly getting out of the encirclement as before, it was almost impossible here, and the sweat on her body was even more urgent when she thought of this.

It's just an extradition of a person, or it should be like a war.

"Guns."

The glasses man's head shook, and he noticed that the man in the back seat of the red Chevrolet antelope inadvertently showed the barrel of the gun in his hand: "I saw the gun, I'm sure someone is following." ”

"Matt, what's the battle plan?"

Hearing this, Kate looked at the back of the chair in front of her and took a heavy breath.

She nervously gripped the handle of her gun, which was already wet with sweat.

"Wait."

Matt's voice rang out: "They do it, we can do it." ”

The convoy is still in Mexico, they can kill people, but they can't do it first, and it will be very troublesome to rip off later.

"I don't like it."

The bearded voice rang out: "Please get out of the car and search those people." ”

"Nope."

Matt flatly refused: "It's still the same sentence, what these people do, we will do." ”

"Click."

Ethan snapped the lock and released the door.

"You stay in the car, don't run around." Explaining to Kate, he raised the carbine in his hand and pointed it at a car on the side.

The people inside have frequently turned their eyes over.

In addition to the driver who was driving, several other people had their hands underneath, and they held a submachine gun in their hands.

If you want to do it, this is it.

Not far in front of us was the border checkpoint, and it was impossible for them to follow them with guns.

As he raised his gun, Ethan noticed a family sitting in a nearby car, who had noticed his actions, and the mother picked up the two children in horror and curled up under the seats.

The man who was driving also leaned down.

Looking at the body language, it should be comforting his family.

Can't wait any longer.

We must take the initiative in our hands, otherwise we will kill many innocent civilians by shooting indiscriminately.

Whether these gunmen move or not is not a matter of words.

"Get out of the car."

He shouted sharply and immediately pushed the car door open.

Seeing this, the people in the front and rear vehicles also quickly pushed the door and got out of the car, and the deltas actually couldn't hold it anymore.

They prefer to be proactive rather than waiting.

"Don't move."

Ethan held a gun in one hand and quickly stepped forward.

The other hand quickly pressed down, signaling the person in the car next to him to lie down.

There was no need for him to remind him, a large group of sturdy men with guns in the five Sabo classes full of bullet holes came out, and normal people would immediately lie down when they saw it, and they didn't dare to make any rash moves.

Without prior arrangement, the people who get out of the car rush to the nearest target vehicle.

Crossing a driveway, Ethan and Sandro quickly came to the Chevrolet Antelope, and the lone gunners noticed the movement, and two of them got out of the car first.

It's just that before they could raise their guns, they were pointed at the muzzles of the black holes.

Under the scorching sun, the two groups were deadlocked.

Most of the gunmen didn't have time to get out of the car, so they could only look at them with stiff faces.

On the knees of these people, there are heavy firepower.

If they were allowed to start first, the bulletproof doors would not have much effect.

"Don't do anything stupid."

Sandro said in Spanish: "Go back, you don't have any chances." ”

The two groups of people were all dressed in civilian clothes.

People who don't know can't tell who is a police officer and who is a bandit at all, especially the people who rushed out of the car, all wearing face towels of various colors, which looked particularly terrifying.

Opposite, stood a man in a red T-shirt.

On the face, tattoos are all over the place.

His eyes were grim, and he looked at him deadly.

Ethan's glowing barrel made the corners of the guy's eyes flutter, and the arm holding the gun was trembling slightly.

"I don't like the way you look at me."

Ethan tilted his head, looked at the other party coldly, and immediately pulled the trigger when the words fell.

"Bang bang."

The bullets shot out like a raging rain, exploding in a cloud of blood mist on the tattooed man's body, and the muzzle flames did not stop, continuing to sweep into the car.

Flesh and blood splattered, and the body trembled.

The lining of the seat popped out and was soon dyed red again.

As soon as he heard Ethan's words, Sandro knew that this guy had murderous intentions, and immediately followed up with a few shots.

In less than two seconds, the gunfire stopped.

"Bang."

The tattooed man's body shook and fell hard.

The four lone gunmen in this car were all killed by the indiscriminate gun, and there was no chance to react.

"Generous gifts."

Kate, who was sitting anxiously in the car, was so frightened by the fierce gunfire that the back of her head twitched, she gritted her teeth vigorously, who the hell were these two people, and there was no hesitation at all to kill people.

The killing here did not affect the other two places.

The man with glasses held up the carbine in his hand and shook his head slightly at the Mexican man in the car, signaling the other party not to be stupid.

There was something he didn't know.

If these people go back like this, there will be only one end.

Footsteps sounded, Ethan walked quickly with a smell of gunsmoke, and nodded at him with a beard, he didn't expect this guy to be strong and ruthless enough.

If you don't do it, you don't stop it.

Without waiting for the man to ask, Ethan glanced inside the car and saw that several people had guns in their hands.

He narrowed his eyes and raised his gun sharply to shoot.

"Bang~~~"

The gunfire exploded, so that the others immediately followed.

Bullets flew out, leaving dozens of bullet holes in the body and tearing several gunmen inside.

In front of the border checkpoint, on the wide road.

Gunshots rang out far away.

The deltas on the other side no longer hold back, slaughtering the gunmen who dare to pursue them.

"Tutu Tu~"

At this moment, the sound of a submachine gun was heard nearby.

On the radar, there were three points of light that were rapidly approaching the vehicle he was riding in, and the gunfire was dense and popping on the car.

"Bang~."

There were a few crunch sounds, and the light went out.

There are still gunmen on the other side, and there are always some guys who are better disguised, so that they can't see the clues, and as long as they find a gap, they will launch a sneak attack.

Ethan heard the voice and quickly turned around.

Leaping forward, holding the hood of a car with one hand, he slid across.

I saw two bald men holding submachine guns, their faces hideous, and they fired wildly at Saboban.

(End of chapter)