1068 Have something to say
"Ah~."
With a hurried shout, Ethan avoided the panicked crowd and rushed to the hotel porch.
When I came here, it didn't seem so chaotic.
It's time to run, it's almost done.
Those who couldn't run away were also in a frightened corner and lying on their stomachs, not daring to make any movement.
There are bullets and bullets inside, and if you dare to run around, it will be a dead end.
This is no joke.
Ethan looked through the glass door, and in addition to one or two obvious gunmen, there were also two or three bodies lying in pools of blood, which at a glance he knew were hotel guests.
There are not a few people who have been injured by stray bullets.
The screams were endless.
"Call an ambulance." Ethan held the shotgun with both hands, and roared with a cold face: "Quickly control the scene, if there is disobedience to the order, kill it directly." ”
Disputes in the underground world are the most taboo to the surface.
As long as something hurts ordinary people happens, it must be solved by thunderous means.
Otherwise, it could easily turn into a hostage-taking incident.
"Chicago Police Department."
When a few people on Antonio's side arrived, Ethan immediately rushed through the glass door with his gun raised, and shouted at the crossfire: "Throw away the gun and surrender immediately!! ”
Spacious lobby with a lounge area next to it.
Between the large sofas, there are tall stone pillars.
The battle is fought here.
The shouts rang out, but instead of anyone abandoning their weapons and surrendering, the gunfire became a little more violent, and some of the muzzles immediately turned around and pulled the trigger the law enforcement officers who rushed in from the outside.
These people have all drawn life and death lots.
Before the matter is resolved, it is not so easy to surrender, and those who can come over are outlaws.
And Dennis Lee's people, too.
"Bang!"
Ethan's Remington M870 opened fire first, and the deer bullet was sprayed at an Asian man armed with a submachine gun, and several large projectiles whizzed into the opponent.
While repelling people, it also leaves several holes.
The effect of the equalizer is very good.
Knocked that guy over in an instant, and he didn't have any more energy to kill.
"Click."
The butt of the gun pumped, and Ethan quickly threw himself behind a couch.
"Bang bang."
A string of bullets swept over, and the leather sofa popped open a string of bullet holes, and the padding inside splashed outward.
"Bang."
Roll to the right, squinting and pulling the trigger hard.
The guy who shot him suddenly exploded in the chest, and the whole person also fell backwards, and with a bang, knocked over the half-human-tall vase, falling to the ground and splitting into countless pieces.
It doesn't matter who is in him.
As long as you don't throw away the gun immediately, you will be killed first.
Gunfire also rang out behind him.
Erin and Rusek leaned against the pillars, firing frantically at the gunmen in front of them, and they didn't dare to play those tricks like Ethan.
In this case, self-preservation is the first priority.
On the right, it's no exception.
As Antonio and the other four rushed into the hotel lobby, a storm of gunfire rang out, and they immediately knocked the two gunmen to the ground and suppressed the rest of the people.
After a surprise attack, the gunners who exchanged fire inside were suddenly pressed back.
They shouted and screamed, and also relied on the obstacles to fight back.
Inexplicably, the muzzles of these people are unanimous.
There was no way, this attack was too scary, so they subconsciously pointed their guns outside.
The intensity of the firefight was a few notches higher than just now.
"Bang."
Several projectiles flew out at a rapid pace, crackling and hitting the wall pillars.
The skin of the wall was lifted and the cement foam was splashed.
The gunman with an inch head was hung on his face by a piece of wall skin, and he suddenly felt a hot pain, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly touched it, and his palm was bright red.
"Shame on you~"
With a loud roar, his muscles swelled, and he picked up his assault rifle and was about to turn around and shoot back.
"Click."
The pump of the shotgun sounded.
The huge, blazing muzzle of the gun was already pointed in front of his head, and he looked forward along the barrel of the gun, and a pair of cold eyes made him cry out.
"I'll vote."
"Bang!"
A large cloud of blood mist rose and floated down one after another.
"Boom."
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.
"Phew."
Ethan spit out the things that splashed on his mouth to the side, and wiped his mouth again: "If you have something to say in the next life, remember to say it quickly, don't grind." ”
The close-range bombardment splashed him in the face.
The dense red dots fell on the face and slowly slid down, and this appearance was no longer the slightest bit handsome.
Become demonic.
"I surrender !!"
This terrifying scene was seen by a gunman next to him, and a frightened shout sounded instantly.
This picture, Tainyima is scary.
The submachine gun slid out from behind the pillar, pushing the mountain of gold and toppling the jade pillar, and the man fell to the ground obediently, his hands obediently resting on the back of his head.
Cursing rang out.
Before he could be surprised, Rusek stepped forward to control the other party, and a wave of bullets rained down on the guy.
Bang bang bang.
After the unlucky man trembled wildly a few times at the sound of the gunshot, his depressed eyes quickly lost their light.
The ferocity of these gunmen refreshed Antonio's cognition.
Surrender, you want to kill?
"Jay."
He roared and sprang out from behind the pillar: "Cover me." ”
Not only Horstede, but also Orlinsky half-crouched up, constantly pulling the trigger at the place where the gunfire had just started, and throwing empty shells out one after another, without stopping.
The gunman, beaten by the continuous rain of bullets, couldn't even get his head out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Antonio rushed forward.
Crossing the two sofas, the guy who had just killed his own people was crouching behind the pillar, gritting his teeth to avoid this wave of attacks, and the eyes of the two collided together, as if flashing sparks.
"Bang~"
Antonio opened fire first.
A shuttle of bullets poured at the guy's head.
body, dancing to the sound of gunshots.
After releasing the trigger, the opponent's dancing body also collapsed to the ground.
"Bang."
In the other direction, Ethan strode over a sofa with a Remington shotgun, and the projectiles that erupted tore the luxurious leather sofa apart in an instant.
"Bang."
It's another troll.
The sofa became more tattered, and things like cotton wool and sponges rose several meters high.
The empty shells fell, clanging at his feet.
"Click!"
"Bang."
The troll, roaring again.
The unique roar of the shotgun rang out one after another, very rhythmic, like the sound of the Grim Reaper's scythe swinging and whistling past.
"Ahh
The third spray finally swept the gunman who was hiding behind.
A terrible scream rang out, and the guy popped out like an electric shock, rolling on the ground.
"Bump."
Boots, lightning-bolt pulls.
The gunman was kicked in the head like a football, and as several teeth flew up, the whole person fainted completely.
(End of chapter)