Reborn American Giants

The once noisy gambling hall has long been like a "hell on earth". Most people died immediately from the first shock wave generated by the explosion. From the surface, no injuries were visible, but if

When they did an autopsy, they found out that they died from internal organ rupture.

But it was just good luck that they died like this. A few lucky ones escaped unscathed in the shock wave generated by the first explosion. They were only blown around a few times and bumped on the ground a few times, causing a little skin damage.

Trauma, but this was only the beginning of their tragic fate. What they faced was the second injury of petrol bombs.

The harm is those burning oil bodies, which is the most tragic thing. After being contaminated by these burning oil bodies, they rolled, cried and slapped the flames on their bodies hard, but to no avail, they just burned their bodies.

The flames ignited more places, and finally fell to the ground, becoming a pile of burning objects.

The whole space was filled with the smell of "barbeque". Jimmy seemed to be able to breathe the smell through the gas mask, which made him feel nauseated. However, he had no time to pay attention to the tragedy of these gangsters in front of him. All he could say was

They were in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Picking up the rifle in his hand, with a "pounce" sound, the automatic rifle equipped with a silencer ended the pain of the wailing man in front of him. Jimmy waved his hand, and the team members behind him carefully avoided the burning flames and headed towards the second floor.

I went to the office and checked it beforehand.

The environment has been confirmed. It has been confirmed that Sosa is staying in the office on the second floor. There is not much time. They must hurry up. The chaos caused by the explosion should only last about ten minutes. When the gangsters outside react, they will definitely be the first to do so.

Gathering people to come to support.

Half of the small building collapsed in the explosion. Going up to the second floor, you can see the huge flame tornado from the corridor with billowing smoke and burning violently. Leaning on both sides of the office door, Jimmy stood up

He raised his right hand and made a tactical gesture of attacking. One team member stood in front of the door. Another team member took down a flash bomb, pulled out the latch, and held it in the hand.

With his hands ready, he kicked his right leg down hard, and the office door was kicked open with a bang. The flash bomb in the hand of another team member flew into the room in front of him. He could hear a panic sound coming from the room, and after a burst of

After the dazzling light, several wailing sounds came from the room, "Ah, my eyes."... "I can't see anything."...

He waved his right hand heavily, and two team members appeared on each side. They put their rifles on their shoulders and rushed into the room. Then other team members followed. With a few dull gunshots, the room became quiet.

Jimmy looked at the office. It was a very ordinary room, but the explosion made the whole room a mess.

, there are some files, papers and the like scattered on the ground. A bookshelf on the left has fallen sideways. On the roof, most of the ceiling has fallen down, revealing the messy wires behind it. One fluorescent tube has not been damaged, only

However, one end hung down and was pulled from side to side by the wire, emitting a flickering light that illuminated the entire room.

Six more figures fell in various locations in the room. They should be the survivors of the explosion. They gathered in this office and prepared to protect their most important figure, the top leader of the Trout Gang, "Blackfish" Sousa.

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At this moment, the fifty-year-old black man was sitting on the chair behind his desk, watching motionlessly as Jimmy and his group burst into the room, and then neatly slaughtered the men who were protecting him.

Jimmy approached the black man, looked at him carefully, then turned his head and pressed the intercom hanging on his shoulder, "Target confirmed, we will come out immediately, Sova, prepare to pick us up, over."

"I understand, you should hurry up and come out. I saw that people have already gathered and are rushing towards the casino to finish."

"Got it, we'll be there soon,"

Jimmy let go of the phone in his hand and said to Sosa, the famous gang leader in the underground world of San Salvador: "Boss Sosa, please! I think you are a smart man, right?"

Sosa raised his head when he heard this, looked at Jimmy's obviously Caucasian face, and spoke in English, and then looked at the other team members standing around him "looking like American soldiers", combined with their kind

With his unscrupulous assault method, Sousa thought that the opponent was a commando sent by the United States.

, but he is just a small drug trafficker. There is no need to spend such a high price to arrest him. The fact that he was not beaten to death on the spot shows that the other party wants him to live. Sosa, who thinks he is smart, thinks he has guessed something.

He asked: "Who sent you?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Jimmy tilted his head, and the two team members behind him rushed out, then held up Sosa, and the group quickly withdrew. Noisy people could be heard in the distance. It was the assembled people rushing to the casino.

Supported by the gangster militants, Jimmy took one last look at the messy scene in the firelight, and finally turned around and boarded a white box truck, disappearing into the thick night...

In the 15th block, Borado, the middle-level leader of the Trout Gang, was standing gloomily in the middle of a huge steel cemetery in a car scrapping plant. In front of him were kneeling four gang members with their hands tied and their faces covered with blood.

Throwing the cigarette in his hand to the ground, then raising his right foot and crushing it hard, Borado said to the figure kneeling at the front: "Anton, you have been with me for so many years, you know what I hate the most.

What is it, I gave you such a simple task, and you actually messed it up for me."

At this point, Borado seemed to be angry again. He raised his leg and kicked Anton who was kneeling in front of him hard on the face. The bottom of the hard leather shoe came into contact with the soft flesh of his face. All he could see was Anton's mouth.

A stream of blood foam flew out, and he fell to the ground. After twisting for a long time, he struggled to get up and knelt in front of Borado again. Because his hands were tied behind his back, he

Twisting against Borado's leg, ignoring the blood hanging from his mouth, he wailed and shouted: "Boss, I beg you to give me another chance. Next time... I will definitely complete the organizational explanation next time."

Don't kill me." The other three people who were also kneeling on the ground looked at Borado with eyes full of "hope", hoping to hear words of forgiveness from him.

Looking at Anton who was twisting on his right leg, Borado squatted and grabbed the other man's hair, then raised his head and looked at her, Borado said fiercely: "

There is no chance, Anton, you have let the organization down so much." He threw his right hand fiercely, and Anton lost his balance again and fell to the ground.

On the ground, he then stood up and nodded to the men behind him. Several men came up immediately. They carried Anton and the other four people and stuffed them into a scrapped car. Then a huge steel claw

Falling from the sky, the scrapped car filled with four people was thrown into the crusher.

Anton looked at Borado's figure in mid-air, and he wailed sharply, "Borado, you are the son of a cousin, you have to die a good death, I will wait for you in hell..."...

As the hydraulic pressure was slowly pressed down, the wailing sound gradually disappeared. After the huge hydraulic surface was raised, you could see that the scrapped car just now had become an iron plate. Borado turned toward a man behind him.

The subordinate said: "I'll leave the rest to you, take care of it, do you understand?"

"Yes, Boss Bolado," this subordinate was obviously absent-minded. Anyone who had just seen four of his former companions being crushed to pieces by a huge piece of iron in front of his eyes would be horrified.

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Shaking his head, Borado didn't pay much attention to it. Such things were too common. He often dealt with his subordinates who were not doing well in the organization to remind them not to let him "disappoint". There were various bloody ways to let him down.

He earned the nickname "Bloody Executioner", but no one dared to call him that to his face.

Sitting in the car, Borado was still thinking about who he should send to continue the task assigned to him by Sosa to cut off the Gref family's transportation route. Without noticing, an object with a flickering flame at its tail emerged from the car.

From the small building on the roadside not far away, it flew straight towards his car. With a loud noise, the two cars jumped up on the spot, and a huge fire appeared.

It slid on the spot for a few meters and slowly stopped kinetic energy. The bodyguard in the car behind quickly stopped the vehicle and got out to check the situation. As a result, facing the burning car, they could only look at each other. In fact, there was nothing to check, at-

4 is used to deal with heavily armored targets such as armored vehicles and tanks. Now it is overkill to deal with a small car.

Unexpectedly, Anton's curse would come true so soon. Borado had already flowed under the hot metal and went to hell to meet him...