Counting Bob and "driver" Mo Fan, there are only seven people in the Golden Shield security, and only McCann, the captain of this operation, is equipped with prosthetics.

Faced with a siege by dozens of Three Eyes members, they had no chance of winning.

The only chance is to involve everyone around you.

Staying around the Old Tyre Motel are drug heads, gangsters, illegal dealers, and tough townspeople who dare to make and sell illegal drugs.

To put it simply, there is no good stubble.

I didn't have a few guns in my hands, I didn't have a few lives on my back, and I didn't dare to breathe loudly here.

Only by making full use of this group of people can you repel the Three-Eyes and find a chance to escape.

McCann, the captain who transplanted two prosthetics, quickly analyzed the situation on the field and made arrangements.

"Let's not get into a fight, let's get out of the bar and find a way to get into the old tire motel. Relying on the automaton in the inn and the guests hiding inside, distract the Three-Eyes Gang's personnel and attention, and then wait for an opportunity to find an opportunity to leave. ”

"Juan, Berry, you and I go to the front door of the bar, at any cost, to buy time with firepower."

"Chen Liang and Xintian, you clear a way to the back door of the bar, after going out, Chen Liang goes to confirm the situation of the motel, Xintian goes to the small parking lot behind the bar, and prepares the car to leave."

"Bob, you take your things, follow Chen Liang and them, and throw them in the car depending on the situation, or hide them in a motel room."

"As for the guard you brought at the end......"

Captain McCann was about to assign a mission when he looked left and right and noticed that the tall driver who had followed Bob was gone.

"What about others?"

Bob replied honestly, "He went out three minutes ago." ”

The next moment, an explosion sounded from outside.

It was just chaos outside, but after the explosion, it turned the sky upside down.

The sound of gunshots, screams, and yelling and scolding mixed together, so it was not lively.

"What's going on out there?" Captain McCann asked aloud.

A Golden Shield security team member raised his wrist and clicked a few times on the smart watch, cutting the screen to the outside surveillance.

Another explosion rang out, and the chaos continued to ferment.

The security guard raised his head and said in a dry voice, "The guy who came with Bob got a string of grenades out of nowhere, and is bombing indiscriminately in the parking lot outside." ”

"Due to the chaos, the motel closed all entrances, and the small parking lot behind the bar was also destroyed by the Three Eyes during the fighting."

McCann: "! All plans are nullified, take up arms, and prepare for a frontal breakout! ”

Three minutes ago, Mo Fan, who sensed the Three-Eyes Gang chasing after him, had already left the box and walked towards the open-air parking lot outside.

The arrival of more than a dozen vehicles from the Three-Eyed Gang caused chaos in the open-air trading hall for a while, but it was only chaos.

The people who come here to do business are all nimble-minded people, and there are few fools.

They all knew that the Three Eyes Gang was the underground emperor of West City, and they had a big family, and they definitely didn't send so many people here to rob their group of retail investors.

After the initial panic, they quickly regained their composure, except for some guys who had provoked the Three-Eyed Gang, whose expressions became apprehensive, most of them were not only not afraid, but also opened a bottle of beer and watched the excitement happily.

The Three-Eyed Gang dispatched so many people at once, and someone was going to be in big trouble.

The gunmen of the Three-Eyed Gang got out of the car, and did not rush to find someone and clash, but methodically cordoned off the scene.

The transport truck they chased all the way stopped here, and they only needed to control the entire camp, not let anyone go, and then search one by one, and the guys on the transport truck would definitely not be able to escape.

Seeing that the Three Eyes Gang and the businessmen in the open-air parking lot were safe, and there was not even a quarrel or pushing, some people were not happy.

That's right, it's Mo Fan.

He swaggered out of the bar and walked through the open-air trading grounds, relying on the fact that the Three-Eyed Gang didn't recognize him.

He soon came to a large pickup truck.

Next to the pickup stood three strong men, the body flap open and hanging down to the ground, revealing the piles of guns inside.

It's a stall selling smuggling guns, and it's very diverse.

Mo Fan stepped forward to take a few looks, picked up a gun and padded it, and it felt much better than the second-hand goods in Wang Bier's store.

He glanced at it a few times, and picked out a column of grenades that hung from the side of the car body, alternating left and right like firecrackers.

"How do you sell this?" He picked one as if he were picking a fruit, and tossed it up and down in his hand.

"One price, one thousand." The stall owner sorted out the various types of bullets and replied casually.

"Is your grenade shell made of gold, or is the explosives and fragments inside made of gold?"

The power of a single grenade is not much stronger than the high-explosive grenade fired by the Death Wheel, and the Death Wheel plus fifty high-explosive grenades is only 5,000, why does this grenade dare to ask for this price?

The stall owner was not pleased, and took one off, pointing to the spiked sign on it, and the mark of the fourth district, and said:

"See, the standard goods of the fourth district, high-explosive fragmentation grenades, with an effective killing range of 20 meters and a lethal range of 3 meters."

"Look at how there are such good goods now, semi-military products, you must have a military way to get them, it's too expensive, I'm too expensive."

"Are you this authentic?"

"I've been here for so many years, just ask, can I sell you inferior fakes?"

"I ask you if this is true?" Mo Fan asked again.

The stall owner's face changed, and three strong men also surrounded him, "You are deliberately looking for fault, aren't you?" ”

Mo Fan laughed, "If you want this to be genuine, I will definitely want it, I'll buy one and try it first, it's genuine, I'll pack this string." ”

The stall owner grinned, revealing a mouthful of smoky yellow teeth, "No problem, I'll go to the open space behind the motel and try it later." ”

After speaking, he also took out two grenades of different models from the car and said, "You only need to take all the twenty here, and I will give you a tear gas bomb and a flash grenade." ”

Mo Fan transferred a thousand to the stall owner and activated the grenade, "Don't be so troublesome." ”

The stall owner shuddered, the two gifts in his hand fell to the ground in fright, and the whole person retreated to the other side of the car and scolded:

"Damn, are you crazy, just try it here, throw it out!"

Mo Fan said, "You asked me to throw this." ”

With that, he threw a grenade towards the densest place of the Three-Eyes Gang.

With his strength, the grenade turned into a black shadow and smashed into the head of a prosthetic-fitted Three-Eyed gang leader with a prosthetic body as fast as the best pitcher in baseball would cry at the sight.

With the muffled sound of watermelons cracking, half of the grenade almost embedded itself in the head of the Three-Eyed Gang leader.

That grenade achieved the feat of inflicting a kill before it exploded.

The leader of the Three-Eyed Gang, who was killed, was calling a group of younger brothers to surround him, telling them how to search for a while and how to respond to an attack.

Halfway through his speech, his voice stopped abruptly, and his body fell limply to the ground.

A group of younger brothers hurriedly gathered around and checked the boss's situation.

The fastest move was the leader's deputy, who rushed up as soon as he could, catching the leader before he landed.

The deputy picked up the leader, and when he saw the shining metal block embedded in the back of the leader's head, he only felt familiar for a while.

A second later, he suddenly realized that he said to the younger brothers who gathered around him:

"It's like a high-explosive grenade."

Boom！

Looking at the explosion in the distance, Mo Fan looked at the stall owner, "Wow, it's really easy to use, alas, I want it all!" ”

The stall owner was dumbfounded, his mouth wide open, and he looked in disbelief at the dozen or so members of the Three-Eyed Gang who had exploded into a blood mist in the distance.

Everything that happened in front of him was beyond his cognition, his brain was running fast, but at the same time it was blank, and if he were a computer, the designated CPU would be burned.

Mo Fan picked up the string of grenades, flicked them with one hand, and wrapped them diagonally around his chest.

He then picked up the two giveaways on the ground, activated the tear gas cannades, and threw them in the middle of the open-air trading area.

Smoke rose and people wept.

"Boss, the account is on the Golden Shield Security, looking for Bob Knot."