"Yo~"

The Latino man who combed his back pinched his nose and asked the inch-haired man next to him:

"Do you smell anything special?"

"Of course."

The inch-headed man's eyes were blurred, he pinched the leaf with his thumb and forefinger, and took a pleasant sip: "I understand what you mean, this is indeed a good leaf, you don't need to emphasize it again." ”

"What I promised, I will do."

"I'll let that Bichi come over later, I'll let you go first, and it's okay to push it for you."

"Bang Bang~"

He thumped twice on his chest, and then pointed to his big back: "Good brother, in my heart!! ”

"God."

The man on the back sniffed his nose again, reached out and pinched his companion's face, and shook it vigorously a few times: "Damn, you sober me up, is there something burning?" ”

"If something goes wrong, the boss can rip our scalp off."

The latter sentence made the inch-headed man sober up a lot in an instant.

He also rubbed his nose and sniffed a few times, it seemed that there was really something burning, the two glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked out of the corner, not forgetting to tidy up the black suit on his body.

"Hey."

The inch-headed man looked at the doorknob next to him, and glared in confusion: "Why is today's handle red?" ”

Subconsciously, he grabbed it.

"呲~"

The man on the back reminisced about his childhood life helping on the farm, when he branded the cow was such a sound, and the burnt smell of the flesh was so real, as if it had drifted from the past.

Well, this guy is actually hilarious.

"Ah~"

"Bang."

The partition door slapped in, and the force was so great that it directly knocked the inch-headed man unconscious, and the screams were swallowed back into his stomach.

The man on the back screamed, and quickly grabbed the pistol on his waist.

A dark shadow followed the open back door and came to him with lightning speed.

Looking at the soles of the boots that were getting closer and closer, the man on the back was heartbroken, and before he could make any reaction, his eyes went black, and the whole person rumbled backwards a few times, and he fainted without snorting when he hit the wall.

Ethan stood on one foot and raised the other in the air.

The strong strength of his waist and abdomen made him firmly nail to the ground, and he wiped his thumb against his nose fiercely before he withdrew his foot.

"Hey, Bruce Lee!"

Atwater held the shotgun in both hands and quickly followed: "Be careful, kung fu shouldn't be of much use in this place, let's pick up your assault rifle." ”

That's what the words say.

But when he saw the two people who fell to the ground, he was still shocked.

After the others entered, Rusek also threw away the gas welding equipment in his hands and clapped his hands.

The group stood against the wall, their hearts beating to the aftermath of the music in the bar, and their breathing adjusting to their mouths in the best shape for what was to come.

"Russec, Roman, Burgess."

Looking at the two passages in front of him, Ethan quickly divided his troops: "The three of you follow me, and the rest follow Boyt." ”

“GO！！！”

AR15 flung to his hand, and he took the lead in the direction of the left.

The group separated left and right under his command, forming two arrows to quickly pierce in, and there was no need to dwell too much on the road, everything was mainly to find the pharmacy.

In this bar, there are also quite a few private rooms.

And right near the back door, it's supposed to be for VIP guests.

Among them, there are not a few points of light.

These places also need to be searched.

"Shh

Ethan picked up the AR15 with one hand, raised his index finger at the waitress standing stiffly in the hallway, and shouted in a deep voice: "Chicago police, don't scream, don't run around, do you know the pharmacy?" ”

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, the waiter shook his head frantically.

Light gray stockings, also quickly soaked.

"Very good, get down!"

After a casual explanation, he quickly turned around and slammed into the box door next to him: "CPD, don't be so messy!" ”

On the couch, two people.

The Latina girl is straddled on top of a Mexican man, her waterfall of black hair swaying up and down.

On the table in front of him, there was a small tray of flour.

"Fack!"

The Mexican man was full of excitement and quickly reached out to touch his back.

"Poof."

Rapidly spinning bullets burst out of the silencer and slammed into the man's forehead, dousing the golden wallpaper behind the couch with a splash of bright red.

"Don't scream."

Ethan let go of the trigger and commanded, lowered the muzzle of the gun and continued forward.

The cold tone was like a cold winter wind.

Roman looked at the back of the other party striding forward, and then looked at the man who was killed in an instant in the box and the woman curled up on the sofa in horror, he exhaled heavily and looked at Burgess in shock:

"There are no rules, huh?"

"Uh-huh."

Rusek passed him with a shotgun: "For the sake of Chief Perry, there are no rules. ”

"Hey."

Burgess shook his head and motioned for his partner to look inside: "Look closely, it's perfectly fine for this person to be killed." ”

Under the other party's reminder, Roman narrowed his eyes.

The Mexican man leaned to the side, revealing a black revolver hidden behind him.

When I heard the shouts of the Chicago police, my first reaction was to touch the gun.

How many of these people die.

Roman's face turned red, his steps became firm, and he quickly stepped forward with Burgess.

The door of the box was blasted open one by one.

It didn't matter who he was, as long as it was a guy who tried to resist after he identified himself, Ethan would mercilessly send a few bullets flying over.

With a few words, Director Fisher lifted the shackles on him.

Anyway, someone is in the dark.

Let's have a good night tonight.

There was a flash in his eyes, and the gunfire reflected the blazing flames.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

After another string of gunshots, he hung the AR15 down, making sure that there was no movement from the guys inside, and then turned to leave.

With a push of the finger, the empty magazine dropped.

Fell to his feet and jumped a few times, and was kicked aside by the man who followed behind.

Roman was still a little shocked when he killed the first person, but as the number of kills increased, he became accustomed to it, and he also fired twice with the other party, and the female partner next to him also became murderous.

The team roared forward in the winding corridor with a bloody rain.

This is a well-known gang bar, with a frighteningly high rate of gun ownership, and it is estimated that many of them are wanted criminals, so there are not a few people who dare to show their guns.

After leaving seven or eight corpses, the music became deafening.

Due to the reason for the rapid rush.

The security personnel encountered on the road were also quickly subdued, so the crowd in the cave bar hall had no idea what was going on.

"Cheer up."

Ethan yelled at the people behind him, "Remember, I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six." ”

"Huh."

I lifted the soundproof curtain and strode in.

The three people behind did not hesitate at all, and followed with a firm step and a gun. (End of chapter)