There are shadows in the bright sun, just as there is light in the darkest world.
What Vegas shows tourists is bustling, extravagant, and full of people. And behind these, there are desolate, dilapidated, simple and chaotic slums. Most of the people who live here are factory workers, waiters in various casinos, dancers in bars, cleaners, bartenders, anyone who you can name less than $10 an hour basically lives here.
Everyone is dreaming of leaving here and living in a high-end apartment every day, but they come and go here again and again every day, and get along with the mess.
In addition to enduring poverty, they also endure the fish and meat of the wicked. The Mike family has set up the headquarters here for many years. They are the only gangsters here. You often meet groups of hooligans on the road. At this time, you have to leave quickly with your forehead down. When you encounter a luxury car driving on the road, you should immediately park your car aside to avoid blocking the road.
The life of being bullied is not easy, but calling the police can't solve any problems.
The police station in this area has been encroached upon by gangsters. Those who dare to call the police will only get a room full of hooligans to beat and kick you.
Gradually, obeying the gangsters and being at their mercy became the rule here. Even if a large number of residents were evicted from their homes and thrown into the only basketball court on the block, no one dared to say A "no" word.
But today's gangsters seem to no longer have their usual vicious appearance. They look so nervous, as if they are ready for the end of the day.
The bigger the guns they hold, the less they can hide the panic on their faces, and the thicker the body armor they wear, the less they can protect their fear.
Maybe there are special forces coming to clean up these bad guys? Is it an angel coming? All kinds of rumors spread among the crowd without bounds. Normally, those who dare to say such words will be taught a lesson by Hao Sheng, and let them understand the darkness of the world.
But the Mike family is really busy today. They dispersed their personnel and hid them in various houses. All kinds of prohibited automatic rifles and semi-automatic rifles were taken out, just like terrorists waiting to attack the army.
For the black gold incident, the Mike family has gathered more than half of the gang members in the country to Vegas in the past few months. As a local gang, they don't have to worry about attracting the attention of the immigration bureau and so on.
But just like the army, it is impossible for all soldiers to be elite. After automatically shrinking the stronghold, more than 1,500 members of the Mike family gang gathered in the slums, but apart from the low-level debt collectors who bully and bully the shopkeepers, there are only 500 gangsters who really have the ability to kill people with guns about. Among them, 200 are traditional gangster gunmen, gangsters trained from the streets, and the remaining 300 are genuine retired members of the army. They are like mercenaries specially invited by the Mike family. They are all experts in using various firearms, even There were ex-Navy SEALs.
This is the existence of truly terrifying enemies. They were originally scattered and assigned to various strongholds, and they were already roles that Shen Ming needed to take seriously. Now they are gathered together to play the combat effectiveness of regular troops.
The slum area has become extremely quiet tonight, with few lights on in every house. There have been no pedestrians and vehicles on the street for a long time, not even a dog can be found, only the street lamps are still working hard.
Shen Ming parked his car under a TV signal tower two kilometers away from the slums, climbed up the tower waist like a monkey, and wrapped himself in a camouflage cloth as the night fell. Observe the movements of the slums.
"It's well hidden. I only see a dozen or so targets that can be attacked on the periphery, and they look like gang members, right? Someone is still smoking in the dark..." Shen Ming inspected the battle area and said.
"The satellite I invaded has deviated from the sky above Vegas, and I can't provide you with a map of the high-altitude enemy distribution." The mouse has become more and more proficient in the work of this combat readiness assistant.
"There are so many goals, and if I provide them, I will only see my liver tremble." Shen Ming has already seen the distribution map of the slum area. There are more than 30 slum apartments with 6 to 8 floors, and about a thousand people live there. The public, with as many as six other routes leading to the Mike family's headquarters, will need to walk between these apartments.
This also makes it impossible for them to achieve the strongest firepower per unit time even though they have more than a thousand people.
"How do you plan to get there? Go head-on? Your arrogance scares these villains' bastards?" This can be said to be what Shen Ming has been doing along the way.
"Soldiers, deceitful way, real and false, false and real. I don't know if I have the arrogance of domineering, as long as the opponent thinks you will be like this. Human thinking has inertia. When he starts to think of inertia , you only need to change a little bit to make your opponent panic.” Shen Ming said, he installed silencers on both the MP7 and the Interventor, tied the black camouflage cloth around his neck, and the big hood almost Blocking his face, he transformed himself into a ghost warrior.
The night is Shen Ming's best camouflage, and street lights have become his worst enemy. When the cat bent his waist and took nearly an hour to reach the street in the slums, Shen Ming pressed the remote control, and saw a 2-kilometer roadside. Inside the Lamborghini, came the snap! Snapped! Snapped! The sound of gunfire, the shooting of an AK47, is so loud and clear in this suburb far away from the city.
I just fired half a shuttle bullet. From the roof of an apartment building in the slums, an AT4 anti-tank rocket was shot out. Before I could react, the Lamborghini had already been blown into the sky and turned into a ball. The flames fell down again.
The scary thing is not to kill a person with a bazooka, but after the bazooka blasted, a dozen or so howitzers flew off, forcing the road next to the vehicle into scorched earth, which made a group of people with various guns Little brother, driving a motorcycle and a vehicle rushed to the explosion site, they were all scrambling to collect Shen Ming's body. The godfather ordered that anyone who can bring Shen Ming before him will be rewarded with 300,000 US dollars, regardless of whether he lives or dies.
Picking up corpses is also a way of making money these days. What no one noticed was that at the moment of the explosion, Shen Ming rushed through several defense lines and entered the slum area in a flash. In an apartment building, bypassing the mine traps set by experts, carrying MP7, cleaning room by room. He is quieter than a mouse, and less noticeable than a mosquito. Many hidden gunmen were knocked to the ground just after seeing him. Before they cried out in pain, Shen Mingbu's melee combat had already Knock them unconscious.
From the first floor to the sixth floor, more than 40 soldiers were all thrown to the ground without firing a single shot. Shen Ming slipped down the water pipe on the back floor of the apartment to the ground floor in an instant, and walked directly into another apartment building along the back alley. .
"What..." A gangster guarding the back door hadn't finished speaking when a throwing knife pierced his right arm holding a gun. Before the screams happened, Shen Ming, who was 2 meters away, jumped up and hit his knee. He was hit in the jaw, making him unable to make any sound. He grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and pulled his weapon back. The poor boy rolled his eyes and passed out.
Pushing the door to clean up from the bottom, Shen Ming must pursue speed, because such a large combat unit must have a communication device inquiry system, and it will be discovered sooner or later. Thanks to this group of idiots and gangsters, who also helped to evacuate ordinary residents, Shen Ming was able to run fast and shoot more smoothly, as if entering no one's land.
Kicking open the last room on the top floor, the two-man sniper team was targeting the street they were guarding. They are professional snipers, and Shen Ming already knew from the three kinds of booby traps arranged at the door. See the real chapter every second when you meet with your peers!
The difference between the MP7 that Shen Ming raised and the M4A1 that was raised by the sniper assistant was only half a second, but this was already a gap in strength. A shot hit the observer's finger who was about to touch the trigger, and he groaned bloody and bloody. Shen Ming's second shot had already shattered his shoulder.
The sniper rolled over on the spot, and pulled the trigger of the Uzi submachine gun he took out. In order to hide his position, he instinctively installed a silencer on the submachine gun, and now that he thinks about it, he is so stupid.
The bullet stuck to Shen Ming's dodging body, and opened the wooden door behind him. A grenade that had not been unplugged flew in a straight line and hit the sniper in the eye.
When he regained his strength, Shen Ming had already straddled him, grabbed the observer's head with one hand and hit the wall and knocked him unconscious, while the other hand grabbed the sniper's neck and pressed his fingers Artery's attempt to stun him.
The sniper instinctively waved the Uzi submachine gun and fired, and accidentally pierced through a secret door on the wall. A black child who was only 7 or 8 years old fell out of it, and a pistol was also thrown out. and tens of thousands of dollars.
His parents were originally working for the Mike family. They stole some white flour and bought it to earn some extra money, but they never dared to use it indiscriminately, so they could only hide it in a secret compartment at home.
The parents, who were worried about their money being stolen, ruthlessly hid their youngest son in a secret compartment and kept quiet. And warned him that no matter who opened the door, he would be shot to death.
It was the arrangement of the bereaved couple that gave Shen Ming an extra audience, or victim, in his surprise attack. After being shot, the child burst into tears, and the parents' warning to keep silent had long since been forgotten.
"Oops..." The sniper under Shen Ming was already unconscious, but he didn't feel the slightest joy after success.
Suddenly, a huge searchlight shone into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windowsill in front of him. Not allowing Shen Ming to see clearly what weapon was being used at the end of the light, he jumped up and hugged the child on the ground and rushed out from the door.
The rocket launcher that followed turned the room into a sea of flames. The ammunition of the M2 heavy machine gun followed his footsteps and penetrated through the walls of the building. The simple brick walls were as powerless as a piece of paper in the face of the 12.7 mm caliber armor-piercing bullets.