My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Arriving at the stairs, Alan and Jonathan were firing down.

"Clang."

A grenade flew out of Ethan's hand and bounced down.

Since the party has already started, stop hiding it and quickly force the people downstairs to retreat.

"Bang."

A violent explosion sounded, and blood mist followed the smoke and dust.

Two blips on the radar quickly disappeared.

Holding the gun in his arms, he strode up to the third floor. With a casual throw, the AR15 flew forward.

Catherine smoothly caught the assault rifle.

Two spare magazines were also thrown over.

With the heavy firepower in hand, she felt much more confident. Catherine held the gun in her hand tightly, and a clear voice rang out quickly: "Is anyone injured? What is the plan?"

Despite the surprise attack, the thinking was still very clear.

The successive explosions just now made her sweat profusely and she was about to rush down.

It wasn't until I heard that it was okay that I calmed down.

"No one was injured." Ethan pulled out the safety bolt and threw the grenade at the crack of the stairs: "I will be with you, and everyone else will find a way to escape."

When you throw a grenade, it's like throwing a big firecracker.

The expression on his face was calm.

With this explosion, Catherine's eyebrows jumped, and she asked calmly: "What do you think?"

Ethan said nothing and just pointed to the rooftop.

Not only them, but the people behind them also put their escape routes on the rooftop. Matt and Phillips packed up their things and quickly moved to the stairs.

The houses here are almost one next to another.

A dense mass spreads down the hillside.

At that time, this place was chosen as a safe house, and this was also considered. When there is really no other way, you can leave from high altitude.

For those with good skills, this is a smooth road.

Not far from the house, Mrs. Blanco saw gunfire flashing from time to time in the small building, and then several grenades were thrown out, knocking over several people. She frowned and bent down to feel inside the car. go.

Her hips tightened the skirt, creating a perfect arc.

But none of the people in the back dared to look, so they all looked away.

The last person who dared to think wrong things about Mrs. Blanco had their skin peeled off alive. No one wanted to experience that kind of thing.

After a few seconds, she stood up holding an RPG-7.

The people behind quickly moved out of the way.

The cool beauty in a red skirt is carrying a rocket launcher, which is very impactful.

Point the sight at the second-floor window and pull the trigger sharply.

"call out."

The tail flame spurted out, and the rocket plunged towards the safe house. With a bang, there was a violent explosion just now.

There was a thick smoke coming out of the darkened window.

A large hole was broken in the wall on the other side, and bricks and stones were splashed.

The gun stopped for a moment and became more violent.

The movement here was almost like that of a battlefield, but the surroundings were deathly silent. The few lights that were on were immediately extinguished, as if they were in no man's land, and not even a cough was heard.

In an ordinary gunfight, someone might call the police.

But faced with this kind of thing, no one is willing to do anything stupid.

The explosion shook Ethan's body.

He turned around suddenly and felt relieved until the shouts of several people came from the rooftop.

and Catherine nodded to each other, and the two quickly rushed forward.

Step on the parapet and push hard.

His body jumped into the air and jumped to the roof more than two meters away in front. While moving in the air, his eyes glanced to the side and he caught a glimpse of the red dress surrounded by seven or eight people.

Even though the light was dim, Ethan could see clearly.

Sophia!

bump.

The two landed on the ground, rolled forward, and then squatted up.

As a local in Medellin, the incoming gunmen were well prepared for this escape route, and several flames suddenly lit up in the darkness.

"Go quickly."

Noticing that Ethan was stunned for a moment, Kathleen quickly pulled him.

The bullet flew through the air and his arm felt hot.

The two quickly rolled and jumped to the rooftop under the roof.

Ethan came back to his senses, checked that his arm was okay, then quickly raised the gun and pulled the trigger quickly, and the bullet hit hard where the gunfire started.

While fighting, he also shifted his position.

The radar showed that many of the gunmen arrived on the roof with great agility.

For a time, crises were everywhere.

The battlefield has moved from inside the house to the roof, and the crisis is even worse. Maybe a cold shot will come out of nowhere.

Ethan and Catherine came out first, seemingly taking advantage, but actually attracted most of the firepower. Fortunately, both of them were extremely agile and avoided the incoming waves of attacks.

With the assistance of radar, Ethan opened fire.

The AR15 in his hand kept spitting out bullets, extinguishing the rising fire points one by one.

After firing a few shots, he quickly moved away.

Under the moonlight, the two people were jumping back and forth on rooftops and rooftops.

The people behind also rushed out one after another.

They chose different directions and broke out separately.

The distance between buildings is only two to three meters, and there is a certain height difference, which is very convenient for them to escape.

This slum was in chaos, with gunshots ringing out everywhere.

"Alan!"

A roar sounded.

Ethan and Catherine's expressions changed with shock, and they quickly turned around.

Allen stood on a parapet, and clouds of blood mist exploded on his body. After shaking a few times, his body fell downstairs.

"Bang bang bang."

Jonathan raised the muzzle of the gun and frantically pulled the trigger at the spot where the gunfire lit up.

It wasn't until the two gunmen fell from the high wall that he looked angrily at the ground and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Let's go!"

Catherine gritted her teeth and pulled Ethan away.

In the world she lives in, if you die, you will die. There won't be so much crying and crying, and you won't go back to snatch a corpse. Survival is the most important thing. Only by surviving can you take revenge and talk about other things.

A few hours ago, everyone was laughing and eating late-night snacks.

Now they are running away in all directions, and one person is dead.

In Catherine's eyes, sadness only flashed through, which made Ethan see the cruelty of agent life.

Action agent sounds very cool.

In fact, he lives a precarious life, and any action carries the risk of death.

If you don't have nerves like steel, you can't do this job.

Ethan gathered his thoughts and continued to flee the scene with Catherine. When he jumped down, he happened to see a gunman grabbing the water pipe outside the outer wall and climbing upstairs.

Several people's eyes met. The gunman looked horrified and wanted to grab the gun behind him.

"Uh-huh."

Catherine's eyes were cold and she took out a dagger from her waist.

He swooped forward and grabbed the gunman's hair.

The cold light flashed in his hand, and with a swipe, wisps of blood were brought out. The whole person was like an angry female leopard, biting crazily at its prey. (End of chapter)