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Frank dared to swear to God, the Donghuang kid in front of him was definitely not joking.

Through some channels, Frank saw the photos of the scene.

To a certain extent, the kid in front of him is not lying, he is indeed warm-hearted.

It's just that the enthusiasm is too much, and the hearts and most of the upper body of those unlucky bastards are all enthusiastic.

definitely.

Frank was already mentally prepared for what Zou Jin said, so he wasn't surprised.

Staring at the little ghost of Donghuang in silence for a long time, Frank asked:

"who are you?"

"I said it was an enthusiastic crowd, but unfortunately, that group of people didn't believe it."

Eyelids flutter slightly, people don't believe it, so you burn people's heart with enthusiasm, right?

sigh.

Frank inserted the dogleg knife into the scabbard on the outside of his thigh.

He didn't intend to fight the kid in front of him, let alone the question of whether he could do it well, the kid in Donghuang in front of him was not on his hunting list.

Frank is really not a good person.

Not to mention being a hero.

It is also true that the methods are cruel and even bloody.

However, Frank has his own bottom line.

Frank didn't speak, he took a deep look at Zou Jin, then turned around and walked out of the alley.

However……

Frank stopped quickly before taking a few steps.

Following his line of sight, not far away, several black jeeps were rushing towards them at lightning speed!

There was a screeching sound of tires rubbing against each other.

The convoy stopped in front of them.

More than a dozen heavily armed men jumped out of the car in a standard battle formation, their eyes fixed on where they were.

Simultaneously, there are nearly twenty guns of various models.

Zou Jin immediately shrank behind Frank...

A serious warning:

"Be careful, they're coming after you!"

Frank glanced back at Zou Jin.

What do you mean by coming for yourself?

What did you do a few days ago, you will forget it in a blink of an eye, right?

That's obviously aimed at you!

Frank doesn't know who died in the Warehouse incident, but it must be a big shot in the Russian gang, otherwise, the group would not be so hysterical.

This can also be explained clearly.

The unusual behavior of Russian gangs in recent days.

What's worse is that it seems that he, an outsider, has been affected.

"Walk!"

Frank was never indecisive.

The moment he saw more than a dozen gangsters appearing, he knew that he had been implicated, and at the same time he had no way to prove his innocence.

after all.

The little black falling on the street lamp is indeed from my own handwriting...

Without hesitation, Frank immediately turned around and rushed into the alley...

Zou Jin followed Frank and rushed into the alleyway together. It was obviously caused by Frank's lax tongue grabbing, and he didn't want to bear it alone.

Bypass the laneway where the Warehouse is, and find a random way to escape from the fork.

The chaotic footsteps paused for a while, and then sounded again, followed closely behind, like a group of rabid dogs seeing flesh and blood, biting them tightly and refusing to let go.

Fleeing in this small and gloomy environment...

It will inevitably give people a sense of suffocation...

Sudden.

Frank, who was running at the front, seemed to have sensed something, and pulled out an automatic pistol from his waist with a cold expression.

Without looking at it, he shot three shots at the corner in front of him.

Exactly at the moment.

A few sneaky figures appeared just in time, and took three bullets completely.

The estimated amount of shooting in advance only killed a strong gangster.

But the death of his companion made the remaining people panic.

bang bang bang!

The Browning automatic pistol, which was modified by Frank himself, burst out with a shocking sound, and the bullet casings bounced out accompanied by gunpowder smoke.

The bullets flew out from the gun barrel, tearing open the skulls of the attackers in an instant, creating a huge cavity in the skulls of the attackers, and then knocking half of the back of their heads off.

The roaring gunshots echoed in the cramped alleyway, making people feel their eardrums tearing apart.

These few gunshots seemed to declare the signal of war.

Da da da……

Tom tom tom...

The roar of firearms of various calibers resounded throughout the alleyway.

That was the result of the gangsters who were chasing after them arrived and suppressed them frantically with a rain of bullets like splashed ink.

The dazzling gunfire illuminates the dark alleyway, flickering brightly and flickering...

Under the pressure of bullets, Zou Jin followed Frank and quickly hid behind a slightly protruding load-bearing wall.

no way.

The roadway exit was still four or five meters away.

With Frank's skill, that distance can be crossed with a single vertical jump.

But no one would die like that in the process of suppressing bullets.

"Do we have any plans?"

Zou Jin took a look out with his extra-deadly probe, and found that the group of gangsters had already blocked the road behind.

At least ten rifles and two light machine guns were firing at the two of them.

Here comes the problem.

What about the rest?

Hearing this, Frank spit out a few words indifferently:

"Get out!"

Zou Jin raised his eyebrows: "Wow... this plan sounds very reliable."

Raising his hand to grasp it falsely, Zou Jin held a thing that was a deadly weapon no matter from any angle, in his hand, matching the flickering light, reflecting the unique cold light of metal.

Frank's face twitched slightly, and the hand that was about to throw the smoke bomb couldn't help but froze.

What the hell?

Where did this kid get that thing in his hand? !

Picking up a big killer like M61A1 with bare hands...

Science or not?

Taking a deep breath and another deep breath, Frank decisively threw the smoke bomb in his hand to seal his eyes.

The dense white mist quickly dissipated, and the sound of gunfire and footsteps gradually slowed down.

Frank took the lead, rolled and jumped out of the alleyway, without even looking, he raised his hand and shot wildly towards the side of the road.

Zou Jin also rolled out in a strange way.

Pick up the Gatling cannon that is usually installed on the helicopter.

"Tom tom tom..."

M61A1 up to 20mm caliber bullets.

Crazy lasing at a rate of 6,000 rounds per minute, muzzle velocity of 1036m/s.

A few members of the gang, who had not even had time to switch their expressions, were easily hit by the sudden change.

The powerful kinetic energy smashed all the flesh and bones near the point of impact into blood spray, and the street tens of meters away was left with many bullet craters by innocent people.

Frank felt his teeth hurt.

But also set up the gun as quickly as possible.

Use the weak gun flame of the target's muzzle as the positioning, and instantly lock the target's head.

This was followed by an unimaginably precise burst of rapid fire.

Four or five gangsters were immediately shot through the head or throat by bullets, and were killed on the spot.

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