America’s Big Hero

"This man." In a heavy-duty prison, the warden threw a few photos on the table, looked deeply at the old blacks sitting opposite him, "Kill him, and I'll treat you as escaped from prison."

"Old guy, who is this?" Several old blacks looked at each other, and the one in the middle grabbed the photo and looked at it and asked.

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that he is dead and you are free." The old warden with white hair said in a low voice: "I will send you there and give you weapons!"

"Then how can we believe that you will release us afterwards?" Old Hei put down the photo, staring at the warden and said.

"Don't be stupid, but when you show up with a gun, either he will die or you will die. There is no other possibility. If you don't want to shoot, he will shoot. Don't think about surrendering as soon as you meet. That guy is cruel. , even if you want to interrogate, only one person will be left behind." The old white man grinned and looked at several people, showing a cruel smile, "Or does any of you think that he is the one who will be left behind?"

The old blacks looked at each other, nodded heavily, done!

They have been sentenced to more than 60 years in prison. If they don't seize this opportunity, they will never get out in this life!

The same thing, several other wardens are doing.

There is nothing else in these heavy prisons, but there are many murderers!

They're all brutal guys.

...

The preparations are almost done, and it's time for Sean to come out and accept a wave of interviews.

The United States is not a rabbit. Here, capitalists are not a derogatory term. The more wealth you obtain legally, the more you are sought after and admired by people.

Being famous and being interviewed by the media is itself the best kind of advertisement.

It is also a good umbrella.

"Out of the spirit of humanitarianism, and for the purpose of building a beautiful, happy, and prosperous New Jersey, every New Jersey should work hard for it."

"As a rich man born and bred in New Jersey, I, Sean K. Rockefeller, am willing to fight for it and support the government of New Jersey."

"If the state government really feels that the prison burden is too heavy, too much taxpayers' money is wasted, and the management is not smooth enough, then I, Sean, am willing to take over."

"The problem of losing money? This is indeed the case now. We must admit that, but isn't the reason why human beings are human beings because of their infinite spirit of exploration? We just need to slowly explore and explore a path of coexistence between prisoners and the prison economy. road."

"I believe that, as the world's largest country, the clever minds of the American people will find effective solutions!"

"I, firmly believe it!" Sean said loudly, waving his arms.

All the reporters under the stage burst into warm applause.

This has absolutely nothing to do with the gift you got before you came!

...

While Xiao En was talking to the reporters and the crowd, the old white man opened the door of the car not far away and threw a package into it.

The zipper is unzipped, and there are four AKs and a bunch of magazines inside.

In addition, there are 4 other body armor.

(It's a joke that the United States can't buy body armor. It's an irony. In fact, you can buy it, but it's useless to buy it. After all, ordinary people can't wear body armor all day. It's too heavy, too hot, and not beautiful. Boss It doesn’t let you wear bulletproof vests to work, and when there is a sudden shooting, you have nowhere to go to find bulletproof vests, so there is a joke about not being able to buy bulletproof vests.)

"Kill him, and you will be free!"

Several old blacks glanced at Sean again. There were quite a few people watching, a bit chaotic. A few professional-looking bodyguards around the target were protecting him, but no long guns were seen in public places.

If you want to bring a gun, it's just a pistol.

Not a big problem!

Several people took out weapons from their packages one after another, each with an AK47 and three magazines.

After checking the guns, several people picked up the clothes they had prepared to cover the guns, looked at each other and pushed open the door.

...

Immediately after the applause, a reporter asked, "Member Santos pointed out that the legal system should not be used as a tool for private profit. Then, Mr. Xiao En, do you intend to use the prison to seek violence by purchasing the prison, or does it mean private intervention in the legal system?" "

"It doesn't exist!" Sean said categorically, "I have to say that this Santos congressman lacks some necessary common sense to be a congressman. We all know that only the court is the judiciary, and other agencies, including the police, are just law enforcement agencies." , is to enforce the law, not interfere with the law, and the prison is only responsible for detaining prisoners, without any law enforcement power."

"So, there is no question of interfering with the legal system here."

"If a congressman doesn't understand the basics of common sense, I don't know why this congressman was elected. I regret this."

"What I want to tell you is that some people with ulterior motives are only provoking certain interest groups. They should understand that their rights come from the people, not themselves. That is not what everyone wants to see!"

"In the end, I sincerely hope that prisoners, prisons, the government, and the public can achieve a win-win situation for all parties."

"Four suspicious people appeared!" Sean went out, not only with a few personal protections by his side, but also with manpower around the venue, and people on the surrounding upstairs to monitor all aspects secretly.

The four of them were discovered as soon as they got out of the car.

"Group C be careful, lean up and have a look, there may be guns hidden under the clothes in their hands."

"Received by Group C." The three security personnel in this direction touched the headset, confirmed the target's position, and ran over immediately.

Seeing someone rushing towards this side, the footsteps of the four highly nervous Lao Hei stopped, and the man with the gun subconsciously lifted up, the murderous look in his eyes was undisguised.

After all, he is not a professional killer. He is ferocious, but his professionalism is too low to hide his murderous aura.

When the three security guards saw each other's actions, they didn't understand that there was a problem, so they shouted, "There is a killer!"

Immediately, he didn't draw out his gun to fight the opponent, but kicked the ground hard at the first moment, and rolled over to the side.

Standard tactical evasion action!

As soon as it rolled over, gunshots rang out, "Da da da" "da da da" "da da da"

The ground was full of dust, and the four old blacks raised their AKs and fired at the same time!

Rolling, gunning, shooting, the action is done in one go, "bang" "bang" "bang"

After all, the pistol is not as good as the AK. The two sides fired at each other in one round. The security side didn't fire many bullets.

One of the security guards was shot in the arm, and the other was shot in the thigh. He gritted his teeth and did not let out a scream. While rolling, he tried his best to fight back.

The sudden gunshots caused chaos at the scene, and screams came and went. Fortunately, this is the United States, where shootings happen frequently, and everyone knows how to deal with this situation.

Although he was not disturbed, there was no such phenomenon of running around.

A large number of reporters and onlookers bowed their bodies and fled towards the surrounding buildings or vehicles to find cover. Some bold reporters even lay down on the ground, picked up their cameras and started shooting in the direction of the shooting.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Sean immediately retreated from the high platform where he was being interviewed, and the four security personnel around him immediately rushed up and stood around Sean, blocking possible bullets.

The scene became chaotic, and the four old black eyes saw that they were discovered without even a chance to get close to the target, so they immediately gave up the idea of ​​killing the target.

Anyway, they all came out of that ghost place in the prison. If they don't run away now, are they really working hard for that old pervert?

The four of them backed up quickly while shooting and prepared to run away. Two of the three security guards were injured, but they still did not give up shooting. When the four of them retreated, an old black body trembled, with a painful expression on his face, staggered, and gestured to reach out. touch the chest.

Shot in the chest.

Old Hei grinned, damn it, the quality of American products is really good. (Note 1, the description of body armor will not be discussed here.)

"Attention all groups, the other party is wearing body armor, hitting the head and hitting the limbs!" The person in charge of implementation immediately issued a notice in the channel.

"Group A, Group B, support immediately!" Craigie Wright, who was in charge of the scene, immediately ordered loudly, "Group D retreats towards the boss, and Group E protects the boss and retreats to the parking lot!"

"Sniper team, ignore this wave of attackers, and pay attention to possible secondary attacks around."

After receiving the order, the units immediately began to act.

"The security forces in the dark have been attracted away, you can go!" In another car not far away, the old guy with few hairs left said to several criminals.

The three people in the car looked at each other, never thinking of controlling the old warden. The other party planted a bomb in the car. They didn't want to go to hell with this old guy who hadn't had a good life for a few days.

Pushing open the car door, the three of them got out of the car, and then unabashedly rushed towards Sean who was backing up.

"Bang!" The sound of a sniper rifle sounded in the distance.

The person who ran out head-on was 'floated' by the shot, blood was spurting out of his mouth, and he seemed to be dead.

The other two were so scared that they immediately hid behind the vehicle next to them, and the M16 in their hands shot towards Sean indiscriminately.

Sean shrank his neck in fright when he heard the sound of the sniper rifle. He knew that this was the second wave of attacks.

The successive attacks made Xiao En's face very ugly, and he cursed loudly: "Fuck, kill them!"

As he said that, he touched the gun on the waist of the security guard next to him.

The hot and spicy competition has always been done by Lao Tzu, but now someone is coming to do Lao Tzu.

Is there still Wang Fa!

Is there still law!

The four security guards around him didn't seem to have heard Xiao En's order, so sullenly, they sandwiched Sean in the middle, and retreated in the other direction amid Xiao En's 'Spicy Bi' yelling.

Their role is to protect the boss, as for killing the enemy, that is the business of other groups.

The boss is impulsive, they can't be impulsive!

Otherwise, why would the boss spend money to support them?

This is what Guy Golightly, who is responsible for the training of the entire security company, has repeatedly emphasized, and they dare not go against it.

"I knew you son of a bitch wouldn't be killed so easily!" In another car, an old white man cursed and then turned to look at the four people around him, "According to your requirements, everyone around him It was drawn out, and it's up to you to take action."

"Do not disappoint me!"

"No!" The four of them, three white and one black, were all members of the Marine Corps who had served in the military.

Knowing the existence of the X Security Company and the strength of the protection force around Xiao En, several wardens dared to take risks, so naturally they would not have their trump cards.

The entire action plan is well planned, and the previous ones are just 'precursors for the king'.

The four of them were wearing bulletproof vests, bulletproof helmets, M16s in their hands, and grenades around their waists, almost standard in the military.

Several wardens spent a lot of money to get it.

"The wounded in group C rested in place, waiting for rescue. The others immediately moved towards the boss, dog, dog, dog!" The second wave of attacks came, and Craigie Wright immediately mobilized his staff to ensure the safety of the boss.

After solving the first wave of attackers here, they just rushed towards Sean.

"Boom!" A sniper gun sounded.

Then there was another 'bang'.

Craigie Wright's face changed drastically!

As an expert in urban combat, Craigie Wright has a threat level requirement for his team, rather than rushing forward as soon as he finds an attacker.

The threat level of the second wave of attackers was not high, so only one sniper fired, and the other sniper continued to guard the surroundings to prevent further attackers from appearing.

But when Group D went up to the top, the two snipers immediately gave up and continued to sniper. Their task was to be on guard, to give early warning, and to buy time, and the sniper target was ranked second.

At this time, continuous sniper shots sounded, which indicated that the snipers estimated that the threat level of the new attacker had broken through the first level.

The direction of the sniper had just been exposed. After the four marines rushed out of the car to attract the attention of the sniper, they immediately looked for cover, and the first shot missed anyone.

Immediately afterwards, there was the second shot of "Boom", and a member of the Marine Corps was killed on the spot.

Two snipers ambush in different directions.

"I'm going to fuck you!" Sean was surrounded by four security guards and randomly found a vehicle as a cover. At this moment, his face was no longer black.

This time he was no longer angrily about to have sex with someone, instead he squatted by the wheel hub and catted calmly with a gloomy face.

You son of a bitch, who the hell is doing so badly!

Three waves of attacks, did I dig your ancestral grave, or did I jump into a well with your child in my arms?

Another person would have been beaten to death!

"Be careful, grenade!" The security guard shouted, and Xiao En subconsciously lay down on the ground, and then felt that he was being crushed under him.

"Boom!" There was a violent explosion, and Sean only felt his ears ringing.

Turning over, the person on top of him rolled to the ground, and Sean saw at a glance that the side of his thigh started to bleed, apparently scratched by a single piece.

"Bang" "bang" "bang" the two security guards around started to fight back.

"Boom" "Boom" the sound of the sniper rifle sounded.

"Shit!" Sean cursed, "Take a deep breath, it's okay."

The injured security guard opened his mouth and grinned, stretched out his hand to press the wound, "It's not a big problem!"

"Ha!" Sean licked the corner of his mouth, reached out to touch the other's waist, and took out a pistol.

He hasn't touched a gun much for more than a year, and Sean feels a little unfamiliar with holding a pistol.

Lying on the ground, the upper body got into the bottom of the car.

The boss is scared?

No, Sean held the gun and was looking for it to see if he had a chance to shoot the opponent's foot.

Right, that is it!

He knows the equipment of his own people, so he can't make a mistake.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

"Da da da" "Da da da"

"Bang" and "bang" gunshots continued.

The boss is in danger of being attacked, and all firepower is pouring in this direction.

"Boom" and "Boom" were originally forbidden to use grenades in the city, but the other party didn't talk about martial arts, and Craigie Wright didn't have any scruples anymore.

Even if you accidentally injure and kill the people around you, you'll admit it.

The premise of everything is to ensure the safety of the boss.

"Bang" "bang" "bang" Sean finally found the opportunity to fire a few shots, but after all his marksmanship was rusty.

Of course, Sean believes that the hit rate in actual combat is already very low, and sharpshooters don't exist at all, and it's not like making a movie.

However, I am still suitable for using heavy machine guns, Gatling, artillery and the like...

Under the gloomy eyes of a few old men in the dark, the three marines were firmly suppressed by the firepower, and they were quickly called and killed on the spot one by one.

The gunfire stopped, and more than a dozen security guards scattered around with Sean as the center, armed with guns, and after confirming safety, Sean got out from under the car...

Come out of hiding!

There were three people standing beside him, and another person was lying there waiting for rescue.

In reality, after being shot, you lie down and wait for rescue. The kind of people who run with their backs on their backs probably have a grudge against the wounded...

not dead?

Don't worry, I'll die if I run to the hospital behind your back!

The assassination plan failed! ?

The white-haired old white man rolled down the car window a little, and a black muzzle sticks out a little.

The M21 semi-automatic sniper rifle, equipped with an ART scope, is a treasured item of the old white man. In order to ensure that he can kill Sean 100%, he also used his previous relationship to buy three American-made M61 armor-piercing bullets of the 7.62×51mm NATO standard.

The tip of the armor-piercing projectile is black, and it can penetrate about 7mm armor plate at a distance of 300 meters.

The crosshair of the scope was slowly put on.

Sean was always covered by someone. Seeing that Sean was about to go far away, the old guy took a deep breath, calmed down, calmed down, and pulled the trigger.

Sean felt cold all over, and his heart tightened, but he didn't wait for a reaction.

"Boom"!

At the same time as the gunshot rang out, the body of the security guard behind Sean shook, and Sean staggered and fell to the ground, his back was covered in blood.

"Protect the boss!" With a loud roar, the remaining two security guards immediately shrank their bodies to protect Xiao En who had fallen to the ground.

Sean gritted his teeth, lying on the ground motionless with a hideous face, big drops of sweat oozed out from his head.

Hurrah, the vigilant security guards quickly surrounded the center.

"Bang" and "bang" the sound of the sniper rifle sounded again, and before the old guy could aim again, the two snipers on high alert locked on to him.

The body of the car was directly pierced, the old white man's eyes were bloodshot, and two blood holes were opened on his body.

Trembling hands, trying to pull the trigger...

"Boom" and "Boom" were two more gunshots, and the old white man's head exploded directly.

"Help me into the car!" Sean took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and a stream of blood flowed out, scaring the faces of those around him to turn pale.

Next time, next time make sure to park the fucking car next to you!

Sean felt ruthless in his heart.

After all, he was careless. It has been smooth sailing for more than a year, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is invincible. There are a large number of security personnel around him to protect him, which makes him lose enough vigilance.

This is America, a country where the president is shot...

No wonder people say that the United States is not safe. People who are so careful will be beaten like this. It is really too unsafe!

In fact, think about it, when he was abroad, he was really not as dangerous as in the United States...

After all, he is wearing the big flag of the United States, and those people abroad have to think twice if they want to touch him, but it is not so dangerous.

Surrounded by more than a dozen people, the three carried Sean, carefully trying not to shake, the car was not far ahead, but there were too many cars in the parking lot, the attack happened suddenly, Sean changed directions several times, and it was too late to drive over meet him.

Lying on the wide back seat of the car, with blood still bubbling from his back, the door was closed, and Sean tried his best to keep his breathing steady.

Bulletproof vehicles, as long as they don't encounter RPGs, can completely ensure their absolute safety.

The hospital's ambulance had been called by Craigie Wright when the attack just happened, but it will arrive in a few minutes, and there is no problem with safety.

Just as he was thinking, two violent explosions sounded suddenly, "Boom" and "Boom".

not long...

"Boss, how are you?" The front door was opened, and Craigie Wright turned his head and asked concerned after getting into the car.

"It's okay, I can't die, have all the attackers been dealt with?" Sean's voice was very steady, and he couldn't be angry at the moment, but there was still a lot of blood coming out when he spoke. The lungs should have suffered some damage, but Sean I feel it, but it's not serious.

"The ones who took the lead were all settled. There were no survivors, and the people in the attacker's vehicle were also dead. Originally, I wanted to capture the victim, but when I got close to the opponent's vehicle, the people in the vehicle detonated the bomb." Craigie Wright's voice was a bit bitter said.

"Damn it, I came here with the determination to die." Sean squinted his eyes, exhaled lightly, and thought to himself, "Damn it, I'm not wronged!"

He came here with the mentality of success or benevolence, what else could Xiao En say!

All I can say is enough!

"How about our casualties?"

"Eight people were injured, but they were all minor injuries. The problem was not serious. One person died."

"Lewis, right?" Sean immediately thought of who it was.

He just stood behind him and blocked the sniper bullet for himself, otherwise, he would be the one who died now.

"Yes, it can't be saved." Craigie Wright sighed, was shot by a sniper rifle, and died on the spot. There was no way.

"If his parents are still there, we will give him a pension. If he has children, we will pay him to finish college. If he has a wife and does not remarry, we will give him a sum of money every month." Xiao En sighed and ordered in a low voice.

"I understand, don't worry, boss."

Sean will do his best to protect himself from injury or death, otherwise, who will try his best to protect himself in the future.

He is not Superman.

"The ambulance is here," Craigie Wright said, looking outside.

"Where's the plane?" Sean felt that he was in good condition. He didn't want to take the ambulance, which wasn't bulletproof.

"Here we are, in heaven."

"Clear a piece of ground and I'll fly to the hospital."

"This..." Craigie Wright hesitated.

"It's okay, I know my body." Sean said in a deep voice.

"Okay boss, I'll make arrangements." Craigie Wright pushed the door and got out of the car.

At this moment, not only the ambulance arrived, but also the police.

More than a dozen police cars and more than 50 policemen arrived at the scene, pulling the cordon and driving away the surrounding crowd with guns.

Looks a lot like that.

The police came only after the attack was over...

Of course, it was already quite fast. As soon as I received the news, there was no equipment, no hot car, and no diarrhea. The police rushed here as if they were really crazy.

But old and beautiful cities are very big, and when we arrived at the scene in eight minutes, the car was smoking.

The helicopter landed, and Sean was carried on a stretcher, followed by Trenton Police Chief Mond Halleck.

Sean was massively attacked and shot while he was doing the interview, and Mond Halleck was genuinely terrified.

Not only because Sean is the God of Wealth, but also because of Sean's status.

If something really happens to this man, he, the chief of police, can't bear it.

Now that Sean's life is not in danger, he has to come forward to express his apology and concern.

The plane took off smoothly, and Sean lay on the stretcher expressionlessly. A doctor in charge of first aid also boarded the plane and was helping Sean with the gunshot wound on his back.

Mond Halleck leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Sean, are you okay?"

Sean didn't speak, just closed his eyes.

"Don't worry, our police will definitely not let these damned attackers go, we must investigate to the end, and we must arrest them all."

Seeing that Sean still hadn't spoken, Mond Halleck continued: "You know, it will take a while for us to arrive after receiving the news, we..."

"Shut up, immediately, immediately!" Sean gritted his back molars and said.

There was a really burning pain in his back, and there was someone next to him who was pushing him endlessly, and Sean was very irritable.

"Uh...Okay, okay." Mond Halleck opened his mouth in embarrassment, his face flushed, he whispered something and immediately shut up.

He raised his head and looked around quietly, only to find that the driver was in a serious posture, the two security guards were staring at the ground expressionlessly, and the doctor was carefully cutting off the clothes behind Sean.

Nobody paid attention to him at all.

It made him feel even worse and felt like a clown.

‘It’s okay, no one pays attention to it means you don’t remember it, very good, very good’ Mond could only comfort himself in this way.

At this moment, the doctor encountered some difficulties in dealing with the wound. The outer layer of clothes was quickly cut off, but they encountered difficulties when reaching the inner vest.

The scissors in his hand could not cut at all.

"That's a layer of Kevlar vest that needs to be taken off." Sean let out a breath slowly.

(Kevlar, a product developed by DuPont in the 1960s, has many different models. After industrialization, its strength can still reach 5 times that of steel of the same quality. Generally speaking, after industrialization, in order to pursue output and cost performance, it will be compared with laboratory products. The performance is much worse.)

Kevlar custom vest, laboratory grade product, this is not timid, this is called paying attention to your own safety, and there is a custom Kevlar boxer on the lower body.

It is 100% stab-resistant and can withstand ordinary small-caliber pistols, stray bullets, and explosive fragments. Although it will cause impact damage, it will definitely not penetrate. Serious injuries will become minor injuries, and the safety factor will be greatly improved.

Without this custom Kevlar vest, even if the bullet penetrates a human body and hits Sean, half of his arm will be destroyed this time.

"Okay, I'll stop the bleeding first, and deal with the surrounding area." The doctor immediately replied, sighing in his heart, rich people are good, and it's hard to die.

The speed of the helicopter is very fast. Just after a simple hemostasis treatment was done here, the helicopter has already reached the sky above the hospital.

A large group of security guards with live ammunition cleared a large area of ​​the hospital and watched the surrounding situation vigilantly. After receiving the safety report, the Black Hawk helicopter slowly landed.

The surgical experts from the hospital were waiting next to the plane. When Xiao En got off the plane, he was immediately surrounded by a group of doctors and walked towards it, followed by seven or eight security guards.

From the elevator to the operating room, there are security guards every ten meters, and the entire passage is cleared. No one is allowed to approach, regardless of whether it is the patient or the doctor.

After Sean entered the operating room, the first floor was completely sealed off.

In a private hospital, if you have money, you can do whatever you want!

There is no fairness at all.

With the help of the nurse, the inner vest was taken off, and the doctor breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the wound. Although the injury was serious, it would not be life-threatening.

That's enough for doctors like them.

As Sean's personal bodyguards when he went out, they all wore standard body armor. It was impossible for ordinary firearms, even rifles, to hit Sean in front of them. However, the other party used sniper rifles and armor-piercing bullets.

After the bullet penetrated the front and rear layers of body armor and the human body, it encountered the bulletproof vest again. After all, the kinetic energy was exhausted, and only a small cavity was formed after breaking a rib on Sean's back.

The lung was injured a little bit, there was some blood accumulation in the chest cavity, but not much, a small bag was diverted, the minced meat needed to be cleaned up, the warhead and bone fragments needed to be taken out, and the ribs also needed to be fixed...

It was said that it would not be life-threatening, but after all the treatments were done on the back, there was a bloody hole, which was empty.

All gunshot wounds are contaminated wounds, and there is no way to perform primary suturing. The wound must be kept dry, which looks very scary.

The operation lasted for more than an hour, and the doctor let out a sigh of relief when it was over.

"It's over!?"

"Ah!!" The doctor who was startled by the sudden speech exclaimed.

The doctor looked at Sean who was slowly turning his head stiffly with a face full of astonishment, no, it was under general anesthesia, how did you wake up?

The anesthetist was also dumbfounded at the moment, no, it's impossible!

(Controversy over the bulletproof effectiveness of body armor: The Great Los Angeles Heist, also known as the North Hollywood Heist, February 28, 1997, Larry Eugene Phillips Jr., Emil Dekbal Matasalinu , wearing body armor to rob Bank of America on Laurel Valley Boulevard, sparked a shootout with LA SWAT in the parking lot outside the bank.

Larry Phillips dismantled several bulletproof vests and made Kevlar bulletproof for their limbs. The total weight of the bulletproof layer from head to toe reached 19 kilograms. The two stood in place and started a gun battle with the police, causing the police Twelve people were injured, two of them died.

In the end, one person shot himself because of epilepsy, and the other person was shot and fell to the ground after being shot 26 times in the leg because the quality of the self-made bulletproof vest was not good enough.

The police hated him deeply and did not send him to the hospital, causing him to bleed to death 70 minutes later.

In this regard, the police in the United States are not as good as the Hong Kong police, and they are not legal at all, poof...)

(The standard equipment of the Los Angeles special police has MP59mm submachine gun and M4A1 carbine. How effective is the body armor? I don’t talk about the data, just look at the actual combat effect. After the inspection, the two robbers were shot more than 100 times before and after. In the end, one person was shot in the calf, 70 minutes Then bleed to death...)