Hardy Empire 1945

Chapter 14: :Irishman

     A guy hides behind a tree, half of his body is exposed. He feels that he is hiding well, but from An Yi's point of view, he is a living target.

   Aim and shoot in one go.

   "Bang~!"

   The guy behind the tree screamed and fell to the ground.

   There are six people across the street.

When    met, An Yi shot one to death with a revolver, and now killed two more with a rifle, and now only three people remain.

   The M1941 Johnson rifle is actually not a very good rifle. The accuracy is much worse than 98K, and even worse than Springfield and Garland. The only advantage is that it is semi-automatic, has a large magazine capacity, and can load 10 rounds at a time.

   The only reason why An Yi chose him is that he is familiar with and has a feel. With this gun, he can exert his greatest combat effectiveness.

   "Awesome boss!"

   Xiao En watched An Yi killed another one, and couldn't help but screamed.

   Ryder looked at ease and admired even more.

   If it were not for the boss to discover the crisis in advance, he would have been beaten into a sieve long ago. His opponents were all heavy weapons. The boss shot and killed three of them, and he did not dare to look up.

   The few guys across the street were really frightened by the ease.

   They originally had an absolute advantage, but now they are at a disadvantage.

   "Asshole~!"

   A guy yelled out and fired frantically at An Yi's side with a machine gun.

   "Bang~!"

   With a crisp shot, the guy fell to the ground.

   Anyi glanced at the corpse on the ground.

   "Silly B!"

   This kind of frantic shooting behavior may be called bravery in a gang conflict, but if it is on the battlefield, it is completely a living target of others.

   will not live for three seconds.

   Another guy poked his head out.

  Bang~!

   There was a hole in his top hat instantly.

   Blood gurgled out.

   The last gunman was completely frightened, jumped up and ran back, trying to escape, but he had just ran out a few meters before he threw himself on the ground with a shot.

   The gunfire stopped.

   The world is quiet again.

   There were six dead bodies lying on the ground.

   Sean and Ryder, this is the first time they have experienced such a big battle, they were panting with fright, and their bodies were a little trembling.

   "Boss, what do you do now?"

   Anyi stood up with a gun, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Clean the battlefield and put the corpse and gun on the truck."

   "By the way, pay attention to whether you pretend to be dead."

   Sean and Ryder went to sweep the battlefield and found that there was no pretending to be dead. The main reason was the ease of marksmanship. One bullet destroyed an enemy.

   Looking at the dressing of these people comfortably, he frowned slightly.

   "Do you see anything?"

   Sean swallowed, "Boss, he seems to be Irish."

  Although they are all white people, there are still subtle differences between each other. With the addition of clothing, they can still tell a general idea.

   All six corpses and guns were thrown into the opponent's van.

"Sean, you and Ryder drove our truck, pulled the things back, and then informed Boss Fred and told him what happened here. I took these corpses to the outskirts to avoid other troubles." An Yi Quick Said.

   "Good boss."

   Sean and Ryder drove away in the van with the broken glass, and comfortably got into the other's van, and drove a car of corpses out of the city.

   Just ten minutes after they left, a police car came, but the police only saw blood stains and bullet shells on the road, as well as broken glass.

   "There was a fierce gun battle here, look at the bullet shells all over the floor, it is comparable to a war." A policeman said.

   "I heard that there was a gun battle on Strong Street just now. A truck of the Jewish Gang was robbed. All three people were killed. Even the truck was bombed. It is suspected that other gangs did it."

   "The boss told me before, it may not be peaceful recently, I didn't expect it to be so intense."

   "Now this one, haha, I don't know who won."

   "Well, since you haven't seen the body, please register and leave."

  'S speech led by the team, simply recorded the departure, and did not intend to investigate further, they knew what had happened in their hearts.

   drove the car comfortably, stopped in a forest on the outskirts of Los Angeles, got out of the car and took out a cigarette to light it, smoking silently, waiting for someone to come.

   After more than half an hour, two cars drove from a distance.

   The car in front is Sean and Ryder.

   The car behind is Fred, the leader of the Jewish gang, with Alan Payne, the second in command, and a few bosses.

   A few people looked at the corpses in the back of the car, and a leader pointed to one of the corpses and said, "I know this guy. It is Yates of the North Bank Gang. The others should be his subordinates."

   It is now completely certain that the attack was done by the Irish.

   Fred looked at An Yi and applauded: "Hadi, I have heard Sean say what happened. You did a great job."

   The other bosses also looked at ease.

   They already knew that An Yi and their truck had been ambushed. Hardy discovered the danger ahead of time. The opponent got out of the car and raided. Hardy responded calmly and killed the opponent's six gunmen on his own.

   They asked themselves, if they encounter an ambush in that situation, what chance do they have to survive?

   I’m afraid I won’t get a point.

   The Jon Hardy in front of him not only survived, but also wiped out the enemy.

   had to be admirable.

Fred's expression turned gloomy and said, "Before you were ambushed, another wave of people ambushed Alessandro’s van, killed Alessandro and his two men, and robbed the goods. Finally, the truck was blown up and burned."

   "This is very similar to the Irish style of doing things, crazy and fierce."

  Second-in-command Alan Payne and several bosses felt that the boss’s analysis was right. Now that there are six Irishmen killed by Hardy, this matter is almost 100% sure to be done by Irishmen.

"Is the Irish attacking the truck just to rob the goods? I'm afraid it's not that simple. A few days ago, several pubs on our site were robbed, and three nightclubs would be disrupted. There were Irish, Mexico. People, and even Russians and Poles. I suspect that someone will connect with them, and several gangs will unite to deal with us."

   Listening to what Fred said, the hearts of the people below are all stunned. If other gangs join forces, it is indeed a very tricky thing.

   "What do you think we should do?" second in command Alan Payne asked.

   Fred thought for a while and said: "Recently, I told the people below that you must be careful when doing things, and pay attention to possible sneak attacks at any time."

   "Vengeance, we are attacked and we must respond. This can also serve as a deterrent. Alan, go back and prepare the manpower. We must give the Irish a fierce counterattack."

   Things are decided, and the others get in the car.

   Fred looked at An Yi again, with a look of appreciation on his face: "Hadi, you handled these two things very well, I said you are suitable for this business, I am optimistic about you."

   turned and left after speaking.

   The big guys left, and Sean and Ryder dared to come over.

   "Boss, what should I do next?"

   Take a look at the corpse in the car and say: "Ryder, take off all the submachine guns from the car and find a bag to put it away. Maybe it will be useful in the future."

   "Shaun, put some gasoline out."

   The two got busy immediately.

   Put away the submachine gun.

   Gasoline filled the car.

   Anyi took out a match, lit a cigarette for himself, and threw the head of the match towards the truck.

   "Hoo~!"

   The truck burst into flames.

   The raging fire quickly swallowed the entire car.

   An Yi and Sean Ryder got in the car and left the woods.

  

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