Scott felt like he was going crazy.
what's the situation
I had just dispatched one wave of attacks, and before I could sleep well, another wave came.
What do you think of me here
Is it a public toilet
Come when you want, leave when you want
Holding a small pistol and wearing only a pair of underwear, Scott huddled in the corner, carefully opened the curtains and looked outside.
Seeing an armored vehicle rampaging through the courtyard and massacring his men, Scott felt like crying.
He is a new gang in the border area, and he has not recruited many subordinates, let alone those who can fight. As a result, those men were almost all killed or wounded in the first wave of attacks. The only ones left now are his loyal confidants, and they are all about to be wiped out.
Fortunately, I still have support.
The thought of support made Scott's heart clench again. Those elite killers from the Gabriel family are just a group of uncles, not a group of ancestors.
Because there were casualties among them in the first wave of attacks, and because they couldn't even leave the bodies of the other party behind, these elite killers of the Gabriel family went berserk.
This is really hard for Scott, as he is giving money and women.
If it weren't for his wife's old age and beauty, Scott would have wished to dedicate his wife to her.
But even so, Scott still sent his sister out and casually hooked up with his 16-year-old daughter to appease the angry men.
Now Scott can only pray that his sister and daughter will not serve those uncles too comfortably, so that they don't even have the strength to get out of bed.
Scott thought too much. Those dozen big men were not ordinary gang thugs. They were all retired special forces soldiers from various countries and had undergone rigorous military training.
Although his life has indeed deteriorated a lot after joining the Gabriel family, he still maintains a high level of vigilance.
So at the same moment when the armored vehicles rushed into the manor, they had already stood up, picked up their weapons, and were ready for battle.
Unfortunately, when they just rushed out of their residence, they looked up and saw a person standing on the top of the opposite wall, carrying a dark, round, long and thick cylinder, looking around.
This person is none other than Sherron.
He was worried about not being able to find a target for shooting, when he saw a group of burly men rushing out of a small building with guns, and without saying a word, he immediately aimed at the small building.
Iron Fist: Developed by the German company Hasag during World War II, it is an anti-tank rocket launcher known as the "tank killer", but it is more used to fight helicopters and attack fortresses. After all, it has a louder slogan RPG.
Although officially discontinued in name, this large-volume, cost-effective rocket launcher is still active on battlefields large and small around the world.
Even the gangs couldn't put it down.
For example, Huck, the former leader of the Tumu family, the leader of Sancy City and the surrounding towns and slums, and a lover of being carved into flesh, also collected several of them.
It just so happened that it was all cheap for Xie Lun.
These elites of the Gabriel family, former special forces from various countries, had just come out of the room when they saw a ball of fire flying towards them.
With a "Fake" sound, the small building exploded.
He looked at the upper half of the small building shrouded in flames, and then at the few big men who jumped from the second floor when the explosion occurred.
Sherron pulled out another ammunition from his back, inserted it into the cylinder, and then fired another round at the first floor of the small building.
He died before he left the army, which made the hero burst into tears.
More than a dozen elites of the Gabriel family, arranging their postures, arranging their postures, and laying out their formations, were able to withstand the attack of hundreds of ordinary soldiers. However, they were inexplicably wiped out by Xie Lun with two RPG rounds. .
This shows what
This fully shows that gangsters will not end well.
“That’s it”
Xie Lun was a little unfinished, but he was carrying three rounds of artillery shells. In the end, only two shots were fired, and the battle was over.
Listening to the gunshots from Rambo's side gradually weakening, it is estimated that this old tough guy has killed almost everyone he can.
So based on the principle of not wasting, Xie Lun pulled out the last cannonball, raised his hand and fired another round at the burning building.
With a "boom", the small building collapsed completely.
Originally, there were still a few elites who had escaped the two RPG explosions and were desperately moving outward. However, with Xie Lun's frantic third RPG, they were completely buried under the ruins of the small building.
Looking at the sea of fire outside the window, Scott's face turned pale. He knew very well that all the hopes he had imagined had been buried in that sea of fire.
Soon, Scott heard gunshots ringing out continuously in the villa where he lived. It was obvious that the enemy had invaded the villa.
Scott clenched his pistol. The elites of the Gabriel family were all wiped out, and his men were even more useless.
Sure enough, just ten minutes later, the door of his bedroom was kicked open from the outside. Scott used the bed as a cover and fired several shots at the door.
Unfortunately, there was no one outside the door. Instead, the glass window behind him shattered, and a figure flew into the air and kicked Scott away from the bed to the other side of the bed.
"The little gang is the little gang. It's a lot easier than Huck's side."
Sherron stretched his neck, strode forward, picked up Scott who was stunned by his kick, forcibly dragged him out of the window, and threw him on the lawn outside.
Then Rambo replaced Monica from the driving seat and drove the armored vehicle himself, roaring over Scott.
Listening to the "creak" sound under the wheels, Monica got into Xie Lun's arms with a pale face. Xie Lun patted her back gently and asked warmly: "How about eating braised pork when we go back?"
Although Monica didn't know what kind of dish "braised pork" was, she just needed the word "meat" and she couldn't help it, rushed to the side and vomited.
Sherron smiled evilly, and Rambo drove an armored car stained with red and white things and slowly stopped in front of him: "Okay, everything is done, it's time to go."
"You can go, but you have to change a car. It's too conspicuous to drive this thing." Sherron pointed to the garage not far away, "I saw a few Hummers parked there just now. They looked pretty good."
At this time, the walkie-talkie in the armored vehicle suddenly rang: "Someone is helping."
Along with a burst of noise, communication was interrupted.
Xie Lun and Rambo's expressions instantly turned cold. They realized that the person shouting was Zelaya.
These two evil spirits just pushed through two gang lairs and killed at least a hundred militants. This still doesn’t feel like enough, but I didn’t expect someone to come to my door now.
Xie Lun climbed into the car and loaded the heavy machine gun again with a click. And Rambo stepped on the accelerator, and the armored car roared out like a mad beast.
"Um"
Monica, who was holding on to the wall while vomiting, stared blankly at the back of the armored vehicle in the distance.
"I wonder, two eldest brothers, have you forgotten something?"