American comics: Start as a corpse collector, choose technology to cultivate immortality

As a former top CIA agent and retired Marine Corps instructor.

In his past career, Frank has won the Medal of Honor, Navy Cross, 3 Silver Stars, and 4 Purple Hearts through combat.

Even Nick Fury, that old fox, calls Frank a 'Level 10 agent', the highest value in human combat in a single combat.

Frank may not be good at making money.

At the very least, if Frank didn't have a large and generous retirement commission, he might not even be able to take care of his wife and children.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be taking his wife and children to play in a deserted park.

But if it comes to fighting and killing, Frank can definitely say that he is definitely an expert, no, he should be a master.

A villa with an area of ​​approximately 800 square meters, three floors, and possibly a basement.

After Owen took out the architectural drawings of the villa.

Frank just glanced casually and arranged the positions and tasks of the seven gunmen.

Along with Frank, he casually took out four or five assault grenades from the bag, and then threw them into the courtyard of the villa without looking.

There was a distant roar and roar of fire.

Frank had already rushed into the villa courtyard like a leopard.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Without any hesitation, after Frank entered the villa yard, the M249 squad machine gun in his hand began to fire wildly.

This kind of ferocious firepower that conventional soldiers need to use while lying on the ground has extremely powerful lethality.

The machine gun roared violently.

The gunmen of the Center family who were not killed by the grenades immediately ran out of the villa yard in panic, like chickens that had been forced into a chicken coop by a weasel.

Four grenades, plus a squad machine gun.

Most of the escape routes were almost blocked, and the remaining breaches were guarded by seven gunmen outside.

These seven gunmen looked at their old rivals running away like little chickens.

There is no need for any evasion or defense at all, just instinctively shoot along the ambush breach.

Then all the 'chickens' fell into a pool of blood.

The whole operation went smoothly, almost silkier than the BOSS's crane cloak.

The first half of the action took less than two minutes.

The most strict and dangerous front yard guard among the Senter family has been completely eliminated.

Wait until the gunfire in the yard ends.

The seven ambushed gunmen were still in a daze.

Frank's cold and rough voice came over the intercom.

"Owen, the guards in the front yard have been cleared and we are ready to enter the villa. We can start the second step of the plan."

With a slight hissing sound, the intercom quickly stopped.

After a moment of shock, Owen quickly came to his senses and roared at the seven gunmen:"What the hell are you still doing? Didn't you hear what Minister Frank said? , immediately go to the second ambush point."

In the gang, sometimes it's actually very simple. Whoever has the ability is the boss.

Now Frank is the kind of guy who hangs himself on the sky.

Owen can become a small leader under the Sullivan family because of his intelligence. With his little cleverness, after seeing Frank's strength, the 'guy' in his mouth instantly became 'minister'.

But Frank didn't know this.

After clearing the guard gunmen in the villa yard,

Frank threw it away casually. The squad used a machine gun, picked up an M4 carbine, and quickly set his sights on the inside of the villa.

Cut off the power, bullets broke through the door, threw grenades, ducked against the wall, and rolled in.

A series of military offensive tactics were used on Frank. , as standard as the textbook.

After entering the villa, another burst of gunfire rang out.

Those so-called gang elite gunmen, in front of Frank, were as ridiculous as children, all the counterattacks , and couldn't even scratch a single hair of Frank's.

After about three minutes of carbine roars, the hall quickly became quiet.

Frank used a dagger to help a seriously injured gunman completely calm down at the top of the stairs, and then inserted the dagger into it. He turned back to the side of his military boots and fished out a Remington shotgun from his back.

Accompanied by Frank's precise technique, the flash bomb hit the corner and rolled like a second floor.

What followed was a burst of There was a burst of screams.

At this time, Frank didn't know when he had put on the ENVG night vision device, and stepped into the second floor as if he were going home. He sealed the throat with a dagger, hit people with the butt of the gun, and twisted people's necks with one hand..

Frank's series of murderous actions were as easy as RT-Mart's executioner who has been killing fish for ten years.

When someone gradually regained their blurred vision and wanted to fight back, what came oncoming was a shotgun thicker than a thumb. Gun bullets.

The sound of a shotgun is rougher than that of a powerful or carbine, but it is also powerful enough. Coupled with Frank's dangerous instincts that he has developed in the battlefield all the time, whenever someone attempts a sneak attack, he will just pull out the pistol. A lightning counterattack.

In five minutes, the battle on the second floor ended.

Frank rushed into the third floor with quick yet light movements.

The third floor was where the head of the Center family rested, and there were no gunmen guarding it.

But unexpectedly, there was no one in the bedrooms.

A minute and a half later,

Frank found an elevator going directly to the underground behind a bookcase in the master bedroom on the third floor.

After thinking about it, Frank did not take the elevator directly. , but two time bombs were installed in the elevator, scheduled to explode in thirty seconds.

Then Frank was very relaxed and pressed the elevator down button.

Standing next to the elevator entrance on the third floor.

Frank closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. His fingers quickly pressed bullets one after another into the Remington's magazine.

Boom!

After a violent shaking and explosion, a wailing sound came from below the elevator passage.

Frank turned around and fired a nail gun with a hook. After fixing the rope, the whole person pulled the nail gun and descended quickly. After passing through a burst of high temperature and thick smoke, he came to a solid underground chamber.

"Farke, what the hell!"