Although they were dissatisfied, the gangsters knew that this was Leroy's limit.
Everyone wants to climb up and become the leader, isn't it just to legitimately order their men to deliver... No, to resist the enemy!
When the Hispanic young man heard this, he simply pulled out the pin of the grenade, squatted down and moved towards the stairs, trying to stuff it into the stairs through the gap under the handrail.
But just as he squatted and moved, with the grenade gradually reaching towards the gap, a strange smiling face wearing a Zorro hat suddenly emerged from the angle between the upper and lower stairs.
What followed was a black hole in the muzzle of a gun.
Bang!
The Latino young man had his wrist shattered by the Colt Python that was so close to him, and his palm was carrying the grenade with the safety pin pulled out, and he flew backwards.
The bandits were stunned. The severed hand fell to the ground and bounced twice. The grenade that was about to be used rolled out with a clang and headed towards the bandits.
"holyshxt!"
"Maaaa Fako!"
"OMG!"
A series of various roars rang out, and a group of bandits scattered.
The fat black man Leroy's speed increased dramatically, and he pounced into the pillar next to him like a vicious dog eating shit.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the bandits' eardrums buzzed and they felt dizzy.
A large cloud of smoke and dust spread near the stairs, choking them and making them cough.
Downstairs, facing Mindy who was looking at him in surprise, Luke simply said, "Done? We should be able to go up to the 29th floor."
Both Mindy and he were wearing helmets with electronic earphones that automatically filtered out noise, so even though the explosion was loud, they were not affected at all.
However, the little girl was still very surprised at this moment: "Using grenades in the stairs? Are they crazy?"
If they had been able to use explosives like grenades without restraint in the building, it wouldn't have taken them so long to kill Frank D'Amico.
The father and daughter could have just waited until Frank entered the building and then blown it down.
This is the simplest way, and it will ensure that this arch enemy is killed for sure.
But is that revenge? No, it was an air raid, which would inevitably affect a large number of innocent people and attract a frantic investigation by the NYPD, the FBI, and the Department of Homeland Security.
They are not King Byung, they are not that crazy.
Frank would not throw explosives in his own territory. That would give the NYPD an opportunity to investigate him, and his territory would definitely not withstand an investigation.
Mindy didn't know that grenades were not standard equipment for members of Frank's gang.
The one just now was just a personal quirk of a young man who had just come from Juarez, Mexico.
The gangsters upstairs were confused, but one person reacted the fastest.
The fat black man Leroy endured the discomfort, got up and ran upstairs.
The elevator was stuck on the first floor and couldn't go up. It must have been damaged by the attackers, and the stairs were also blocked by the attackers.
The only way out now is... to follow the boss D'Amico.
The helicopter on the rooftop of the building is Damico's means of emergency evacuation.
Leroy felt that instead of fighting with the terrible gunman here, it would be better for him to go up and find the boss Damico quickly so that everyone could get away quickly.
Therefore, when Luke and Mindy went up to the 28th floor, the fat black man had already stumbled up to the 29th floor and reported to the boss Damico that something was wrong.
On the 28th floor, the bandits were dazed and defeated by the "self-detonating" grenades. They put up no effective resistance and were shot to death one by one by Luke and Mindy. Even those who were not dead before were shot again.
The few who hid far away could not escape Mindy's pursuit and were shot to death by the little loli.
In the communication system, Damon, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but speak: "V, what's going on over there? Why did I hear an explosion? We didn't bring heavy firepower tonight, did we?"
What he wanted to ask was, Luke and his daughter made such a big fuss, aren't they afraid of being rounded up by the NYPD
Luke: "It was Damico's men who threw the grenade themselves. I didn't know they would carry this kind of thing with them."
Damon was stunned: "Grenade? Mindy, ah, are you all okay?"
Luke smiled and said, "It's okay. They were so clumsy that they blew themselves up. We are about to clean up the 29th floor. Get ready over there. If Damico runs away, it will only take a few minutes."
Damon: “Understood.”
At this moment, more than fifty bandits from the Damico gang have been killed, so there shouldn't be too many people on the 29th floor.
Luke and Mindy stopped at the staircase on the 29th floor. He gestured to Mindy to pause, quickly popped out one eye, glanced at the situation outside the staircase, and then hid back in the corner. The whole process took no more than half a second.
Bang bang bang!
A burst of bullets flew over, hitting the wall at the stairs, making a loud noise.
"Seven, three on the left and four on the right, two with MUP submachine guns, one with an AK rifle, and the rest are pistols." He said casually.
Mindy: "I'm on the left, you on the right?"
Luke: "Ok, let me count down. Three, two, one."
As soon as the words came out, the two men on the left and right corners leaned half of their bodies out at the same time, and three guns opened fire.
Bang bang bang bang!
Six of the seven gangsters fell down amid screams.
Among them, the four on the right were completely motionless, two of the three on the left fell down and screamed, and one was so scared that he hid in the corner.
Luke said nothing.
Mindy snorted in annoyance: "I missed one."
She used two guns, but Luke only used a Colt King Cobra revolver.
Luke's four targets were all killed, but she missed one. The gap is really huge.
But she didn't feel lost either.
Comparing shooting skills with V? She had long given up the idea.
Whether it was the earliest battle between V and Bullseye, or the marksmanship displayed by V tonight, it was at least one level higher than hers, which was difficult to make up for with just the number of guns and bullets.
In the office at the end of the corridor, Frank D'Amico looked gloomy.
The fat black man Leroy lowered his voice and said, "Let's go quickly, boss. We still have the situation under control now, but that may not be the case later."
A cold light flashed on Damico's bald head. He was silent for a moment, then raised his finger and pointed: "You, take them out to hold them accountable."
He pointed his finger first at Leroy, then at all five of his men on both sides of the door.
"Ah? I'm going too?" Leroy was surprised and pointed at his nose. Everyone looked at each other in surprise.
Damico snorted coldly: "If you don't go, should I go? Come on."
Leroy gritted his teeth, turned around and waved his hand: "Come on."
The gangsters didn't move for a while.
Leroy raised his gun: "I said, go ahead."
"Nikola, you go first." The two bandits came back to their senses in an instant and shouted.
The two of them worked together to push Nicholas, the bandit closest to the gate, towards the gate.
The unfortunate Nicholas stumbled, and after he stood firm, he looked at the two companions who pushed him, and said with a sad face: "But I, I only have one pistol, and you all have two..."