On the hillside, there was a click.

Tapping the magazine in, Ethan carried the AK to his shoulder, and then stopped contentedly.

On the legs, one left and one right, Glock and Colt are pinned.

With a machete in his hand, five or six magazines were firmly inserted into the belt, and the whole person was armed almost to the teeth.

Without a combat belt, it can only be like this.

"Is it necessary?"

Seeing him like this, Toledo swept the shotgun in his hand: "The other party shouldn't know that we dare to follow and confront him in Mexico." ”

"It's fine."

Ethan waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "You can not take it, when the bullets are not enough, you will know if it is necessary." ”

Your life is your own, and others won't help and care.

Toledo looked at O'Connor again, this guy also had three guns, he thought about it, and quickly grabbed a Glock.

I really don't pay attention to what I want to do next.

"What are you doing?"

Ethan saw Gizel strapping a holster around his thigh, and narrowed his eyes: "It has nothing to do with you, are you sure?" ”

"I told you so."

The long-legged girl murderously inserted the pistol that Ethan returned to her into the holster, gritted her teeth and said, "I will definitely return the collision last night, you think I'm joking?" ”

"Even if I don't kill him, if he knows that I survive, he will definitely send someone to kill me."

"In that case, why not do it first."

These words sounded a little inexplicable, but Ethan understood in seconds that it was very cruel in their world.

That's right, it was Campos who made the move against Gizel first.

Knowing that the other party is fine, he will inevitably choose to do it again, because he has pushed the other party to the opposite side, and the next step must be to clear the hidden danger, and it is impossible to wait for others to come back and retaliate.

When the grass is cut, it must be eradicated.

That's the rule of law for those of them.

"Besides."

Gizel put the silencer pistol into his armpit holster, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't go with me, I suspect you won't even be able to find the church." ”

"Ask everywhere for news, and you'll only die in the middle of the attack."

"Although."

Gizelle tightened her pistol tightly, covering it with her small jacket, and she glanced at Ethan coldly, "For someone here, I'd love to see this happen." ”

"Please, last night was also for safety reasons."

Ethan smiled and stretched out his fist: "Long-legged girl, I think you must understand the body search." ”

Looking at that smiling face, Gizel couldn't wait to punch it.

She took a deep breath and swung her arm into her opponent's fist.

"Thank you."

Toledo nodded at Gizel and slammed his fist into it, "Whatever the outcome, I owe you a great favor." ”

The last gap was also filled by O'Connor.

Four fists, pressed together.

Tekali.

At the top of a hill stands a church.

The tips of the two towers of the Gothic building reach high into the sky, as if touching the legendary paradise.

More than a dozen cars lined up in a long line, rolling up billowing yellow smoke and heading up the hill.

In front of the church, the convoy stopped.

The occupants of the car quickly got out of the car, and they carried their guns unscrupulously and swaggered and scattered, some of them guarded around, and some entered the interior to carry out a carpet search.

It was only after ten minutes that the people dispersed from the church.

It took a while for a gloomy Campos to get out of an SUV.

Throwing his coat to his men, he glanced to the left and right before turning and walking into the church, where he had been in dire need of a service to cleanse his soul after two unfortunate days.

Walking briskly up the steps, his figure quickly disappeared into the church.

Behind the church, in the bushes a few dozen meters away, several people lay quietly on the ground.

It was also one of the few places on the hill where they could lurk, and if it weren't for Gizelle, they wouldn't have been able to get close to the church without attracting the attention of the enemy.

"Looks like we're lucky."

Looking at the figures moving back and forth, Gizel whispered, "Listen, this is our only chance. ”

"Campos doesn't like to be disturbed by his men when he prays."

"So, it's just him and the priest in the church."

She twisted her head and wrinkled her nose: "Now is also the time when he has the least number of people around him, and according to my experience, there are usually four or five people in the back of the church to take precautions. ”

"On the right, there's a side door."

"Through that small door, you can go directly to the altar."

"Our goal, there."

A group of people had been lying here for half an hour, and the sun had made several people sweat, and a trace of water was pouring out of her nose.

Noticing the spot of Ethan's gaze, Gizelle quickly wiped away the sweat:

"No matter what we're going to do."

"We must not attract the attention of others, and it is very difficult for us to get out of the situation if we are bitten here."

Waving her hand to the town below, she continued to whisper, "The whole city is Campos' sphere of influence, and we can't afford the gunfire that can come out at any time, at least not me. ”

"We have to move quickly, and we have to get out of here before the other side mobilizes a large number of people."

"So, what's our plan?"

As the last sentence rang out, the other three looked at Ethan.

There was no way, several people were subdued by him.

In this case, it is naturally the person with a hard fist who is the first to speak, and the other party has always been very organized.

So, listen to his opinion.

If it is unreasonable, it is not too late to continue to discuss, and this will not affect the overall situation.

"The first step, I'll kill two."

Ethan slowly pulled out the machete on his body, and was careful not to let the sunlight refract upwards: "You kill one by one, don't make too much noise." ”

"Hmm."

He thought for a moment and said softly, "The second step, let's go in again and kill Campos." ”

Gizelle's eyes blinked rapidly, and he looked confused.

What is this called a plan.

Even if those people are a pig, they can't honestly stand there and let you kill them.

"Please."

Ethan held the machete to meet the gaze of the three of them, and said in a firm tone: "Don't think too complicated, this kind of thing is very simple, just kill." ”

Not only Gisel, but even Toledo and O'Connor's eyes twitched.

This guy, can you be reliable?

"Let's go!"

Ethan patted the ant off his neck and said impatiently:

"Don't complicate simple things, just follow my plan, one person will claim a target later, and if there are more enemies, then leave them all to me."

The voice fell, and he didn't wait for anyone else to reply.

Avoiding the bushes and grass, he slowly crawled forward silently with his machete.

The three people behind looked at each other, their faces helpless.

It's all like that, and there's no need to say anything.

Let's go!

(End of chapter)