Battlefield Contractor

When Lin Rui issued the warning, both Crazy Horse and Sausage responded separately. Sausage suddenly took the steering wheel with his left hand to control the car, then kicked the door and rolled, and the person got out of the car in the air. There was only a sound of glass shattering, bullets roaring and the wind surging. Crazy Horse's hands do not know when there is already a black MP7 submachine gun. His hand shook, and the bullets of the submachine gun swept toward the group of people who rushed toward their vehicle with a series of gunshots.

"Go, jump off the car!" Lin Rui grabbed Crazy Horse's arm, pulled him and flew out of the car. Almost in an instant, just listening to a series of clanging sounds, several rows of bullets fired on the back of the chair. Almost a few seconds later, the out-of-control vehicle ignited a blaze, hitting several rows of nearby iron shacks, turning to the side of the road, and blazing into the sky.

Lin Rui and Crazy Horse concealed themselves by rolling over by the fire that exploded in the distance. Lin Rui's expression instantly became severe. He knew that ordinary bullet shooting could not ignite the car in a short time, and it burned like this in an instant, unless the 7.62mm armor-piercing incendiary warhead was used. The driver who jumped off the car was inseparable from the attack. All this was premeditated.

Lin Rui and Crazy Horse can be said to be well-informed old fried dough sticks on the battlefield, but no one has encountered such a situation. "Boss, what should I do now?" Crazy Horse gritted his teeth.

"Damn, what else can I do, hard work is no way. Go into the shack next to them and find a chance to knock them down!" Lin Rui gritted his teeth and picked up an iron rod from the ground. To be precise, it was an iron tire unloading stick I had touched from the car when I jumped. A few of them had just come out of the airport, unarmed. If it weren't for Crazy Horse's alertness, he took a weapon from the previous driver. They really don't have any resistance now.

The attackers glanced at each other, and suddenly started to move at the same time, but they all surrounded them in an instant.

Lin Rui glanced at him secretly, his face changed, and he whispered: "It's from the secret society, it seems that there are still a lot of people. Is this leaving the three of us here?"

Crazy Horse sneered, "If I have one life, it can be worth more than a dozen of them! Keep us, it depends on whether they have this ability! Boss, you go to find the sausage, I will break it." He singled With arms raised diagonally, the muzzle was pointed at the entrance of the shack area, and the shoulders were leaning against the wooden shack on one side. The whole person seemed to be nailed to the ground, as stable as Mount Tai.

The militants in the secret society have quickly approached and have surrounded all the shacks they are in. A leading man in gray military uniform stretched out his hand to let several militants advance from the front. A team of five people began to approach the shack area. Although these secret society militants approached slowly, their eyes were all staring at this dark and dilapidated shack. They were obviously afraid of Lin Rui and others. heart of.

The headed man in gray gave a gloomy smile and said, "A few friends, you are already surrounded, I think you should come out by yourself."

Crazy Horse laughed, "I've seen it a long time ago, you guys have planned for a long time."

The gray-clothed man sneered, "It stands to reason that we can kill you all now, but today's situation is different. We want to live."

Crazy Horse sneered, "I have seen many people who think they can kill me, far more than you. But I have lived well from the Middle East to Africa for so many years."

The gray-clothed man sternly said, "You are not qualified to talk to me. What we want is Rick, hand him over! I will let the rest of you go. You naturally understand this."

Crazy Horse raised his hand and shot out a few bullets, mocking, "You are worthy too?"

With his shout, the militants of the two secret agencies have been shot and fell to the ground. The secret society armed forces immediately raised their guns and fired, suppressing the Crazy Horse to the other side.

The gray-clothed man shouted: You can't escape!

Crazy Horse suddenly laughed and said, "When did I escape? But if I really want to leave, you really don't want to stop me!"

The gray-clothed man became anxious and waved, and the militants around him immediately raised their guns and swept wildly at the place where the crazy horse made the sound. Although this shot was a normal fire suppression, the firepower and momentum were truly unparalleled! Crazy Horse was a single shot, and couldn't fight the opponent.

Crazy Horse is still hiding in the area full of shack, no one is visible, but his voice is full of laughter. The gunfire of these secret society militants is even more urgent. The gray-clothed man raised his hands with two automatic pistols. A dozen shots were fired in an instant, but when the gunfire flashed, the bullets hit the past with a sharp howling, and the sound of Crazy Horse suddenly cut off.

The secret society militants strafed for a while before stopping. This shack area is so big that they can’t do it in such a mess outside. So the man in gray still waved his hand and let another group of militants touch in from behind the shack beside him. He was sure that the sound made by Crazy Horse was just behind that.

The militants of the secret agencies were separated into groups, and they were going to cover each other. However, although the passage in this shack area extends in all directions, it is very narrow and can only accommodate one person. Disperse and cover the formation, because the terrain restrictions have to become a filed situation. The militant who walked in the front became the victim first, and an iron rod swept from the side without warning, fast and cruel! He could even hear the crack of his neck bone being broken.

This is a very common iron rod, a tool used to pry and unload tires. It's just that when the stick reached Lin Rui's hand, it seemed to suddenly become alive, and it also grew eyes.

Lin Rui used the sound of the crazy horse and the shooting as a cover, hiding himself on one side, waiting for the secret society militants to approach, and attacked suddenly, starting first. Just listening to a series of clicks and clicks, the militant's neck was broken by an iron rod. Lin Rui's attack was extremely vicious, and under this circumstance, it was absolutely impossible for him to keep his hand. The heavy tire unloading stick is the result of a broken neck, directly destroying the nerve center, and the armed personnel of the secret society who were hit cannot even pull the trigger.

The other militants screamed for a while when they found that someone had fallen to the ground in front of him, but when they looked for the attacker, they found that the man turned around and fled into the shack again, where he never saw him.

The secret society militant stomped and shouted: "Chasing!"

He rushed forward suddenly, and several other armed men also chased in the direction where Lin Rui had fled. Suddenly disappeared into the tattered and overlapping shack.

But the sound of the wind brought by the sweeping of the iron rod still came from time to time in the dark and narrow alleys, each time accompanied by a scream. The other secret society members immediately chased after the screams, but when they arrived, they recovered their peace, leaving only a pool of blood and two bodies in a low voice.