Lisko’s American Life

452. Colt's Headstorm

Of course Lisko would not report Wright, so he did not continue to ask Wright why he was carrying a gun, and why he held a fully automatic rifle that was not allowed by the state capital.

Rhett quickly returned to the place where he parked, then took out the fully automatic rifle from the safe in his car, and handed it to Lisko.

"Oh hoo,"

Lisko touched the gun in his hand very excitedly. He could only buy semi-automatic and ordinary guns, so he was still very interested in the gun in his hand.

Rubbing this cold gun, a trace of obsession flashed in Lisko's eyes. Men are always full of passion for these steel machines and weapons.

"You come?"

Leiter asked Lisko with a smile.

"nononono, I can't, you better come."

Lisko is still very self-aware. With his crappy marksmanship, he can only bully Lynch, who is the worst in the circle of friends. He is incomparable to a professional and trained person like Leiter.

If I let myself fire the gun, let alone aim at the tree trunk, I guess the branches of this Christmas tree will be smashed by myself, and the tree will be useless by then.

Seeing Lisko's resolute attitude, Rhett could only shrug his shoulders, and then came by himself.

He signaled Lisko to retreat to a safe place. Although the tree trunk cannot withstand bullets, there will always be accidents. If the bullets are bounced and form a ricochet, Lisko who is close may be innocently injured.

Lisko still cherishes his own life very much. According to Leiter's order, he retreated to the side, and walked a few more steps to that distance, and then stopped.

Leiter loaded the magazine skillfully, checked the bullets in the lower magazine, and continued to the next step with confidence when it was full.

Maintain the correct aiming posture, with the muzzle facing the center of the tree trunk, so as to ensure that the first shot will not deviate to other places. The sight, scope, and target are three points and one line.

"Pause for a moment."

Lisko was still a little worried, interrupted Leiter's movement, and then quickly ran to the front to observe. Because it was already deep in the woods, no traces of others were found, and then he returned to his position and signaled Leiter can continue.

If you don't pay attention behind the Christmas tree, someone else is there, and the bullets are flying everywhere, which will definitely cause accidental injury, so Lisko still checked it safely.

Rhett took a breath and pressed his trigger.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang."

When the first shot was fired. Rhett saw the bullet hit the tree trunk with keen eyes, and then kept the trigger in his hand, trying his best to control the gun in his hand that was jumping a little due to the recoil.

Following the bullet marks just now, they formed a beautiful straight line. Lisko covered his ears with his hands and watched Leiter's performance. He could even see the flames bursting from the muzzle of the gun.

The pleasure that an automatic rifle can bring to people is that it can continuously emit bullets. It feels like you are destroying something infinitely. All men have this madness of destructive desire in their bones.

"cool!"

Lisko admired, Leiter had already emptied the magazine in his hand, and all the bullets poured on the tree trunk.

Seeing Leiter stop, Lisko immediately ran to the tree trunk and watched the masterpiece just now.

One side of the tree trunk has been pierced, and the air is still full of smoke, and the air is also full of the smell of gunpowder. A piece of golden bullet casings has been scattered under Leiter's feet.

The hit marks on the trunk are very clear, and some bullets were hit at the same location, already piercing through the thick trunk of the game.

Looking at the traces on it, Lisko thought for a while, if so many bullets hit people just now, the corpses might be in bad shape now.

I couldn't help shivering, and threw this thought out of my mind. Leiter over there had reloaded the magazine, and the next wave of attacks was about to start. He hurriedly continued to his original position, Continue to watch the roar of gunfire.

After separating from Lisko, Colt also chose his own Christmas tree. Looking at this extremely tall, emerald-green fir with unbroken leaves, Colt nodded in satisfaction and chose this one. pieces.

Because the tree he chose was not too big in the woods, considering the height of his home, this size was very suitable. The trunk of the whole Christmas tree was about as thick as his thigh. He rolled up his sleeves and picked up the shovel. , and waved towards the roots of the tree.

After a few minutes, the tree had been successfully dug down. Colt used the sharp side of the shovel to clear away the excess branches. , It will also decay in the sun and rain, and become the nutrient of the soil, nourishing the earth.

After a qualified Christmas tree was completed in Colt's hands, he wiped his sweat with satisfaction, then lowered his body, ready to carry it out of the woods, and waited for the other two friends on the side of the road.

Putting the tree trunk on his shoulders, before he had time to exert his strength, Colt's face changed instantly, and neat gunshots sounded from a distance. His first reaction was to roll over immediately, lying on the ground, and put his head on the ground. Get close to the ground, and then crawl towards the fallen tree trunk next to it, using the trunk to cover your body.

"fuck!"

He cursed in a low voice, and waited until his body was completely blocked before he began to pant heavily. Even if he didn't know much about guns, he could still hear the continuous gunshots coming from automatic rifles. The Colorado state capital prohibits private ownership.

At this moment, all the news he saw came to his mind, as well as many clips from Hollywood movies.

"Agents? Gangsters? Gang fights? Killers?"

Colt thought a lot, but none of them gave the correct answer. Finally, when the gunshot rang out, he stretched out his head timidly and looked forward.

The woods returned to tranquility, and there was no one in front of him. He thought about the rooster and Lisko who came with him.

These two are his best brothers. He gritted his teeth and squeezed his thigh hard, trying to calm down his trembling body. Gritting his teeth, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He didn't know what was going on ahead, but the gunshots just now were very continuous. If Lisko and the rooster were hurt by this and he didn't step forward, then he would definitely live in repentance for the rest of his life.

Giving himself two slaps, Colt lowered his waist, stood up, and then hid his body behind the tree trunk, walking forward quietly, holding his shovel tightly in his hand.

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