Reborn American Giants

A series of rhythmic gunshots broke the tranquility of the night. The middle-level leaders of the Gref family, such as Bailon, were stunned for a moment when the gunfire sounded. Then they all had the same reaction, which was to throw themselves on the ground.

, find a bunker, and try not to expose your body too much to the gunman's muzzle.

However, a few unlucky ones were still shot. Senato, who had just been teased by everyone, fell motionless on the floor, and the blood gurgling out of his chest quickly formed a pool of blood.

Cambiso was shot in the arm. He groaned, hugged his arm, hid under the mahogany desk, gritted his teeth, and endured the severe pain from the wound.

Victor fell to the ground with De Verti in his arms, then rolled twice, pressed tightly against the wall, and took two sharp breaths. In the moment of crisis, the rapidly increasing adrenaline made his blood boil and his heart beat faster.

With his back pressed against the wall, Victor had time to check his body randomly. God bless him. Fortunately, he fell to the ground quickly and saw the big hole in the office chair. If he hadn't avoided it, his head would have been there.

It has already exploded like a watermelon.

There was no injury on his body, but Victor felt something was wrong. Where did the blood on his hands come from?

With a bad premonition in his heart, Victor lowered his head and gently shook Develti, who was lying next to him. However, the blonde maid did not react at all, and her long eyelashes did not blink, like a sleeping woman.

of beauty.

"no..."

Victor roared from his mouth, rising from low to high, like a wounded beast...

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The moment the curtains opened, Balcro immediately cheered up and observed the situation in the room. Finally, he determined the location of the target, which was an office chair with his back to the window.

He released his left hand from holding the cold gun body, made a sign of the cross, and then put his hand on his lips for a gentle kiss. Balcro prayed to God to allow him to successfully complete the mission and eliminate the target, and then he

He took a deep breath and once again held the sniper rifle in his hand tightly.

Two seconds later, as the flames exploded from the muzzle of the gun, a bullet spun out of the gun chamber with the impact of the gunpowder explosion, flew across the short street, shattered the glass at one end, and then focused on the target - that

Office chair clearly visible in the scope.

The target was successfully focused, but Balcro was not excited at all, because he clearly saw through the scope that at the same time he pulled the trigger, a figure emerged from the office chair, and quickly moved the figure standing

The woman by the window hugged her and hid under the window sill.

He hammered the ground hard with his right hand. Balcro knew that the target had escaped disaster again this time.

After stabilizing his mind, Balcro continued to control the M21 sniper rifle in his hand, thinking about that office, and poured out the bullets in the magazine in one breath.

Even if the assassination fails this time, Balcro will still kill a few more leaders of the Gref family to cause chaos in the Gref family to the greatest extent. This can also be regarded as causing a little trouble to the other party and solving the problem in his heart.

Depressed mood.

Occasional flashes of gunfire illuminated the night sky above the bell tower of this chapel.

The guards guarding the small building were in a hurry when the gunshots rang out. After a while, they soon discovered the bright lights flashing from time to time above the bell tower. The assassins were on that bell tower. They were led by their respective little bosses.

Go down and rush towards the bell tower.

Balcro fired all the thirty bullets in the magazine, regardless of how many results he had caused. He casually threw aside the rifle that was still smelling of gunpowder smoke, and took it from a luggage bag on the side.

He took out an ump submachine gun, flipped the hammer to put the gun in a ready-to-fire state, and checked other items he carried, such as pistols, grenades, smoke grenades, etc. He was about to run away.

Below, the security personnel guarding the four street corners were already shouting and rushing toward the bell tower in scattered formations. If they wanted to leave safely, they had to fight their way out.

Balcro organized the weapons and equipment he carried. He quickly stood up, holding a rope that struck the bell in his hand. When he was about to slide down the bell tower, another crisp gunshot made him stop what he was doing.

, like a solidified statue, and then with an expression of disbelief, he fell from the high bell tower.

At this time, the other armed guards could barely run across the small square of the church. When they cautiously approached the attacker lying on the ground, a small leader kicked the weapons around him away with his feet, and they were able to

I saw that there was a thumb-sized muzzle between Balcro's eyebrows, which was caused by a 7.62-caliber sniper bullet.

The powerful force of the bullet penetrated his forehead, spinning and tumbling, turning his head into a pot of porridge, then shattering the hard back of his head, flying off a large chunk of his skull, and exiting from behind, behind his head.

It created a hole with a diameter of about 10 centimeters. The moment Balcro was shot, he had already gone to see God.

On the roof of a small building not far away, Jimmy, a retired gunnery sergeant from the U.S. Army Delta, now an employee of CDC Defense Company and an elite killer under Victor, lifted off the layer of camouflage covering his body and held his hands.

SVD sniper rifle, looking at the place where the opponent fell from a distance, with no fluctuation in his eyes.

His appearance here was completely arranged by Victor. Today's banquet was originally designed by Victor. From the captive Wadia, he learned that the Medellin Group led the team to El Salvador to perform the mission.

After Balcro, the assassin leader of the organization, Victor knew that as long as Balcro wanted his family to survive, he would never give up on assassinating him. The two sides were in a life-and-death situation.

In the end, Victor decided to hold such a banquet, using himself as bait to lure Barquero into action. Then he arranged Jimmy, a retired U.S. gunnery sergeant who was also a top sniper, on the periphery. He only waited for the moment the opponent opened fire, and then found

Him, shoot him.

Things developed just as Victor planned, but the result was something Victor was unwilling to accept. It wasn't until Develty was lying in his arms covered in blood that he discovered that this normally unremarkable blonde maid was...

What place does it occupy in your heart?

For a long time, this little maid has quietly invaded every aspect of Victor's life. Whenever he is dealing with various matters at his desk, he can always pick up a cup of wine that suits his taste in a familiar place as long as he raises his hand.

, fragrant coffee, looking up, you can see De Verdi's charming face with an expectant smile; whenever he is about to go out, the little maid will circle around him and tidy it up for him carefully.

Wrinkles in clothes.

Unknowingly, after being in contact for a long time, Victor has already become accustomed to the days when De Verdi is by his side. Even if there is no love between the two parties, they have already formed a feeling similar to family affection. At this moment, looking at De Verdi lying in his arms,

Welty and Victor felt confused for a while. He was calm and decisive, but he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Sir, how are you? Are you okay?" A'tuo approached Victor and asked in a low voice. He looked down at Deweldi in Victor's arms, but found that the other person's heart was still rising and falling slightly, and he couldn't help but feel...

He shouted in surprise: "Sir, look, Dewelti is still breathing..."

When Victor came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the artery in Develty's neck. He could feel a slight beating from the touch of his fingertips, but this beating was very slow and weak.

Victor picked up Develty on his side and ordered Ato hurriedly: "Get the car ready immediately and go to the nearest hospital."...

"Yes, sir."

Atuo rushed out of the door without looking back and prepared the vehicle. Victor held De Verdi in his arms, and under the protection of several gang members, he quickly got into the vehicle and rushed to the nearest hospital in Fandino...