My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

In container No. 3, Hank and others were searching.

The sudden sound of gunshots outside made them stunned for a moment, then turned their guns and quickly ran outside.

As soon as I ran out of the container, I heard a scream.

Then there were several gunshots, and Rusek fell to the ground.

Irene was horrified, the gun in her hand immediately spurted out tongues of fire, and she rushed forward quickly.

Hank and Sumner quickly provided fire support and kept pulling the triggers on the two men in the distance. A burst of crackling gunfire sent Sims flying.

The forklift driver who fell to the ground had nowhere to escape and could only fight back with a gun.

Erin grabbed Rusek's bulletproof vest and dragged it aside with all her strength.

"I bought it."

Rusek had already recovered, his head was shaking wildly, and he shouted loudly: "I was shot!"

"It's okay." Erin looked at the two holes in the bulletproof vest and kept slapping his face: "It's blocked. You're okay. Calm down."

"Fake." Rusek breathed rapidly: "It hurts too much."

"It hurts." Eileen breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid if he doesn't scream, he'll be in big trouble.

Sumner fired several shots at the forklift driver lying on the ground. The distance was too far and the accuracy was too poor.

Real-life firefights are no better than shooting range exercises. The constant flames from the opposite gun's muzzle are enough to reduce one's shooting accuracy to a very low level.

In this case, being able to calm down and aim and shoot is already a very good performance.

Sumner suppressed his panic and raised his gun again.

"Bang bang bang."

Several bullets flying from the side pierced into the head of the forklift driver.

The bloody mist spread immediately.

"You go check twelve and sixteen, these two loading bays."

After hearing Hank's words in the headset, the three people outside all raised their heads and looked along the numbers spray-painted on the wall.

"behind."

Antonio pointed to the distance and walked quickly.

Arriving at Loading Room No. 12, as soon as Ethan got closer, he knew that there was no one inside.

But it's hard to say this clearly. I can only wait patiently for Antonio to search the container with a thermal imaging camera.

After confirming that there was no suspicious heat source inside, the three of them walked to the side.

As soon as he approached the container in the loading room No. 16, Ethan immediately stabilized the AR15 and raised the muzzle of the gun.

A bright spot appeared on the radar.

Judging from the location, it's inside the container.

Unlike the stevedores who were busy going back and forth, this spot of light was motionless.

"Didi didi."

At this time, the instrument in Antonio's hand also buzzed, and a humanoid object emitting red light appeared on the screen.

Everyone looked at each other and immediately dispersed.

"Sims, run."

Just as he was about to press the radio to notify Hank, a loud roar came from inside.

There were two muffled sounds from inside the container, and the light spots moved rapidly.

Antonio picked up his pistol and shot at the container, causing a cloud of sparks to splash on it.

This ricochet scared them so much that they quickly shrank their heads.

Antonio lowered his gun in embarrassment, not daring to continue shooting.

"Bang bang bang."

AR15 does not have this problem. Ethan continuously pulled the trigger in the direction of the movement of the light spot, printing bullet holes on the container.

Orlinsky and Antonio chased inside along the almost 2-meter-wide gap between the containers.

The light spot quickly ran out of the container, and fierce firefights broke out inside.

A scream came, and Ethan ducked out from the side.

Through the gap between the loading door and the container, I saw an unknown person lying on the ground, firing wildly in another direction.

It's not Sims, it looks like he's from the Yankee Gang.

He took aim and several bullets flew out.

The man's head suddenly fell to the side as if it had been struck by a whip, exploding with blood.

"Up there."

Antonio's shout came from inside, and two more shots were fired.

The light spot hiding in the container just now has been marked by Ethan. The other party has climbed to the top of the container and is trying to escape.

Listening to the jumping sound above, Ethan raised the AR15 at an angle and moved quickly.

Sims, who was wearing a brown coat, kept jumping on top of the containers like a giant monkey, and soon he ran past more than a dozen containers.

Noticing someone following him below, he turned quickly and raised his gun.

Due to the obstruction of the container, it was difficult to catch Sims' movements, but now that he stopped, he created an opportunity for himself.

"boom!"

The AR15 points its finger diagonally and spits out tongues of fire first.

Ethan's precise shot hit Simms' hand holding the gun directly.

The black pistol flew high along with several severed fingers.

"Shet!"

After a scream, Sims endured the severe pain and continued to jump forward, reaching the end of the row of containers in two or three times.

He gritted his teeth and jumped into the snowdrift below.

"Bang."

His body fell onto the snowdrift and with a groan, he rolled a few times on the ground and then stood up.

"do not move."

It only took a while, but everyone except Erin and Rusek gathered around.

Guns, long and short, pointed at Sims.

"Get down."

Hank strode out from the side, holding a pistol and yelling.

Before Sims could make any move, Hank shot him in the knee, causing blood to fly everywhere.

He suddenly opened fire, startling Sumner next to him.

"Ah~"

Sims roared and fell to the blood splattering on the ground.

He stared at Hank with sweat on his forehead and breathing heavily.

"Bang!"

Hank stepped on his chest and pointed the pistol at his head.

If he didn't have something else to ask him, for a police killer like him, the shot just now was in his head.

Faced with the threat of gunpoint, Sims raised one hand.

The other hand had been blown apart and was unable to be lifted.

In the face of Hank's violent behavior, everyone except Sumner turned a blind eye.

Hank looked at Sims intently for a moment before taking his foot back.

He put the Glock back into the holster, walked up to Sumner, and showed an appreciative smile: "Your intelligence this time is very accurate. It is up to you to write the report on this arrest."

Sumner nodded quickly and put away his pistol.

She changed her mind, looked at Hank and asked in a low voice: "Does it need to be written in the report about you shooting at the suspect who was no longer carrying a weapon?"

This is not a question, just to confirm something.

Hank put his hands into his bulletproof vest, twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "There are some things that you don't need to write in."

"Understood."

Sumner nodded and happily removed the handcuffs from behind his back.

Until now, she has just established herself in the intelligence team. She covers everything up but doesn't treat you as one of her own.

"here you go."

Sumner handcuffed Sims in the front, and several people in the back fist-bumped and clapped to each other.

Putting the AR15 behind him, Ethan walked towards the loading and unloading room.

Already knowing that there was another unlucky guy inside, and needing to see him, Olinsky quickly followed him, that was his partner.

Both men put their hands into their bulletproof vests and walked inside side by side.

This posture is not done to look cool, but purely for the purpose of keeping warm.

It was nothing when I fired the gun. As soon as I put down the gun, I felt the biting cold wind.

"Hey."

As soon as the two approached, Eileen stood up quickly: "How's it going?"

"rest assured."

Ethan shrugged and smiled at Rusek: "Like this guy, we are all alive."

"Please."

Lucek was sweating: "I'm like this, and you still laugh at me."

"You did a good job." Olinsky knew he had shot a Yankee gangster in the foot.

He squatted down with a smile and rubbed Rusek's face vigorously:

"You did a very good job."