1474 Chain Reaction

"Hey!"

He smiled charmingly and looked at the brown-haired girl with a blazing gaze: "Let me be honest, you are a beautiful girl. โ€

"Huh~"

He whistled again, and looked up and down aggressively: "Especially your legs, they look fantastic, please forgive me for being more direct, I don't know if I have the honor to spend a good night with you." โ€

The crisp tapping of the heels stopped.

The white woman, who looked a little pretty, blinked her eyes and looked quite unpleasant.

โ€œFuck offใ€‚โ€

Simple, direct, the girl uses the most crisp words to show her attitude.

Inexplicably wonderful pick-up.

Especially when the other party still blocked her view, which made her angry.

"Please."

Ethan kept smiling and continued to take a step forward: "It's too rude, how about giving me what you have in your hand, trust me, you will never want to use it." โ€

The muzzle of the gun, as he moved, slammed into the woman's slender waist.

The latter, too, became stiff.

The silver revolver in the satchel looked extremely hot.

"I'm serious."

Ethan grabbed the handle of the gun and pushed it forward, and said in a deep voice: "Slow down, don't cause any misunderstanding, you can't bear the consequences." โ€

The shirt was thin, and the brown-haired woman could feel the muzzle of the gun.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she grabbed the handle of the gun between her two fingers, and slowly picked it up, whether she wanted a chance to make money or her own life, which was a very simple choice question in the eyes of the brown-haired girl.

"Huh~"

The snapping of brakes sounded.

An SUV came to a sharp stop not far ahead, and men with masked bandages and assault rifles jumped out of it one after another.

The attention of the OL girl was also attracted by this movement.

When she turned her head, a large fist was reflected in her eyes, and it was rapidly approaching her.

"Bang!"

The fists and faces touched, and the pretty faces vibrated with subtle waves.

Long hair flicks.

The brown-haired woman's eyes were out of focus, and she fell in the direction of Ethan's arm swing.

100,000 in a hurry, now I don't have time to play slowly with each other, and I knocked him unconscious with a punch, and this little girl has to thank herself after waking up.

Several gunmen suddenly appeared, and they had already locked on to the target.

The distance between everyone is only about ten meters.

There are all kinds of criminals in New York City, some of them play delicate work, and naturally some of them want to convince people with their strength, and the gang of guys who are emerging now obviously belong to the latter.

"Kang~"

AK's unique gunshots rang out in the streets.

One of the gunmen held down the assault rifle, ignoring the passers-by in the middle, and fired wildly at where Reese was, the bullets whizzing towards the lower half of his body, and the ground slammed into the cement debris.

At a glance, you can see what these gunmen have in mind.

They don't care who they are, they just need to be alive when they get their hands on it, and breaking their legs won't affect the bounty.

"Be careful."

Reece yelled and dragged Quinn to the side.

"Papapa~"

The two rolled on the ground, plumes of smoke rising from where they had been standing.

"Ah!!h

Screams, piercing the night sky.

The whole street became like ants on a hot pot, some fled frantically, others scrambled to find cover, and when they couldn't find it, they fell down with their heads in their hands.

"Poof~"

A white man had just crouched down in terror when a flying bullet hit him in the neck.

The power of AK is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Banla's neck was instantly smashed by the high-speed rotating warhead, and his head was crooked at a strange angle, and the blood mist flew in the sky, which looked shocking.

Two more passers-by were hit by stray bullets and rolled on the ground screaming.

"Bang~"

Before the next victim could appear, Ethan quickly raised his gun and angrily fed two bullets into the front door of the indiscriminate attacker.

Knock it backwards.

The bastard's finger was still on the trigger, and the half-shuttle bullet flew into the night sky of New York City.

"Bastard !!"

Carter also roared, holding the handle of the gun with both hands, and frantically pulled the trigger on several gunmen who got out of the car, several of them were already highly vigilant, and did not let the other party seize the opportunity at this time.

Glock exploded, killing a man in a few shots.

Reese, who was rolling on the ground, also gritted his teeth and quickly pulled his fingers at the side of the road, and this time he also let go of his knee and whistled at the gunman's head.

Fierce gunfights.

Hit the streets of New York City in an instant.

If the few people who ran out of the subway just now didn't cause much movement, then now they have stabbed an oversized hornet's nest, and dozens of people are screaming and fleeing in all directions.

This movement set off a chain reaction.

More and more people are running together, and they are running faster and faster in the panic of the crowd.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, it doesn't affect the running at all, and the crackling sound can make people burst out at a speed comparable to Bolt's.

It stands to reason.

In the country of America, there will never be anyone to join in the fun when this kind of thing happens, but now there is an accident, and in the flow of people running out, there are groups of people in several directions going upstream.

Blacks, whites, Eastern Europeans.

Latino, South American, you name it.

Most of these people have tattoos, have a strong temperament, and there is no trace of fear on their faces.

On the contrary, it was very exciting.

Especially when he noticed a guy with a similar temperament to himself, he immediately ran with the strength of milk, as if he was afraid of missing the opportunity to make a fortune, and some people even drew their pistols from their bodies while running.

This move made the chaos on the streets even worse.

At the central point of unrest.

Although Ethan and the others were armed with small arms, thanks to their accurate marksmanship, they suppressed several gunmen with heavy firepower, and knocked over three of them in just a few seconds.

There are two guys left, rolling and crawling.

They dragged their assault rifles and hid behind the SUV, hating only that they didn't have two more legs.

"Morgan, don't chase!"

Reese gasped and pulled Quinn to his feet and yelled at Ethan, "We need to get out of here." โ€

The latter fell on deaf ears.

He was angry that these guys had hurt innocents, and the guns in his hands kept firing, and he quickly approached the car, the window glass shattered, and the falling shards crackled and fell on the two men.

"Fack!"

Under tremendous mental pressure, one of them stood up with AK in his hands and screamed to pull the trigger.

"Bang~~~"

A few bullets, snapping into his head.

"I surrender."

Seeing his companion fall on his knees, his entire head became bloody and blurred, the remaining inch-headed man was so frightened that he quickly threw away his AK and raised his hands high.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, which caused the SUV to vibrate.

Ethan whistled a kick, and the head of the black man slammed into the body.

The doors are dented.

The guy's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and two streaks of bright red blood flowed from his nostrils.

(End of chapter)

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