The big man in the driver's seat was desperately commanding with a walkie-talkie, but before he could make any movement, his upper body was blown into blood.
Luke continued to move the muzzle of the gun, skipped to look at the old guy Dito, and continued to sweep.
Someone didn't know at all that he had just killed the soul of the reinforcements, and he was completely immersed in the speed of the sprinkler.
The scorching metal storm didn't stop, and with the sound of tom tom, it didn't take ten seconds to plow back and forth among the gangsters.
Except for the three or five people who got down and crawled away a second or two earlier, the other forty or so gangsters were directly beaten to pieces by this violent attack.
The terrifying tom-tom finally stopped.
The convoy was surrounded by chaos, the driver's seats of five cars were pierced, only half of the machine gunner remained, and the people hiding behind the cars were not spared.
The three or five gangsters who were not hit broke down crying and crawling among the blood and flesh.
clang! The heavy m2 heavy machine gun fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Luke smiled silently, twisted his wrists, and shouted in his heart: What a niang! interesting!
Ten minutes to reload, ten seconds to be happy!
The happiness of the sprinkler is really well-deserved.
After moving his wrist, he casually pulled out the m1911 he had just snatched from the holster on his lap.
Clap clap clap clap!
The gangsters who were crying and crawling all had their heads blown.
While walking, he unhurriedly took out a magazine and replaced it, and Luke's figure disappeared into the shadow of the neighboring house.
On the opposite side, the eyeballs of Martin and Roger were almost popping out.
That's a Browning m2 heavy machine gun! It's a big guy whose empty gun weighs close to 80 catties! It's not bad for ordinary people to hold it firmly.
Hold it in your hand and fire it? This kind of thing has only been tried by some boring gun enthusiasts.
Even if a sling is added to let the body bear most of the weight of the gun, the bullets can only plow the ground after three shots.
In the face of such a heavy weapon, it is almost impossible to suppress the gun.
Like what they saw just now, it is definitely not a person who emptied a belt in his hand and kept the trajectory of the bullet in one go.
Martin suddenly felt that there must be something wrong with the world.
He is confident in his marksmanship, but when it comes to heavy machine guns, he lost... no wonder!
This is a truck-mounted heavy machine gun, which was not designed for people to hold in their hands.
At this moment, Roger finally closed his dislocated jaw, and murmured: "This guy learns from me."
Martin: "Huh?"
"His line just now obviously learned from me." Roger said.
Martin: "...Yeah, maybe he and you are both African-American."
Roger: "Are you discriminating against the color of my skin?"
Martin: "I'm just praising you for your physical strength, you can carry a heavy machine gun and shoot."
Roger: "...don't, I can't even handle m249, I'm an old man."
The two talked nonsense, and finally calmed down their shock.
No one around dared to approach.
The scene of the heavy machine gun clearing the field just now was really terrifying.
In fact, the big man killed by Luke in the SUV was the instructor of Dito's armed personnel. He was an American and retired from the Marine Corps.
He came here for money.
For money, he also stayed here forever.
People die for money, the eternal truth.
After defeating the last life-saving straw of the Dito Group, Luke carried out the last batch of clean-up work in the stronghold.
When he met someone who ran past, he just shot it casually.
He didn't pursue those who escaped, but just reminded Selina through the intercom system: "Be careful of the broken bandits, don't be attacked by surprise."
Selena has a car there, and the fleeing gangsters are likely to snatch it when they see it.
"Don't worry, I found a good place and hid." Selena said: "But, are you sure we don't run quickly?"
Luke chuckled, raised his hand and shot twice, killing two gangsters who ran past him with guns.
Retreating into the room behind him, he walked through the hall, opened the back door and kicked it on the face of a trembling gangster hiding by the door: "You have to trust the strength of the Mexican police. I promise, before we leave Before, they will not rush over."
Selena: …
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luke entered the arsenal again and searched for a large number of fancy ammunition, such as several boxes of ammunition chains.
The pleasure of the bullets sweeping just now is not something that an assault rifle can give.
His strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he feels the same with a rifle or a pistol, with no recoil.
But the m2 heavy machine gun just now allowed him to find the feeling when he first shot.
In addition to the ammunition belt, he also cleared away the ammunition of the rpg.
Finally, he placed a large piece of plastic medicine inside, and walked out.
"What are Martin doing?" he asked.
Selena: "Martin and Roger are... arguing? Looks like they've had a little disagreement over Dito."
Luke was surprised: "What do you mean?"
Selena: "I don't know, but I think Roger wants to take Dito back."
Luke laughed softly: "It really is a cunning old man."
As long as Dito is brought back, this guy holds a lot of things in his hands, allowing Roger and Martin room to maneuver.
For the money in this guy's hands, there must be someone willing to save Roger and Martin.
This time the two of them made a lot of trouble, and Roger may have considered this.
But Martin's wife and children died at the hands of Dito, how could he be willing to let this big enemy go.
It cannot be said that Roger is not righteous.
He is an old man, and he accompanied Martin, his partner, to Mexico to chase and beat up dozens of people, his loyalty is definitely enough.
While walking, Luke found the weed warehouse here, poured a bucket of gasoline on it next to each other, lit a lighter, threw it out, turned around and left.
Behind him, flames exploded, engulfing the large warehouse full of finished weeds.
"Luke, Roger seems to have convinced Martin, and now Martin has gone to the car, and Dito...is still alive."
Luke shook his head speechlessly, ran more than ten meters, and looked at where Martin and the two were, about thirty meters away from him.
He could see Roger with his back to him, handcuffing Dito Flores.
Looking at this situation, Luke couldn't help muttering, "Martin, you're useless if I give you a chance!"
Pull out the m1911 in the holster instantly, flick it hard, and launch the arc shot!
Snapped!
Over there, Roger, who was letting out a sigh of relief and handcuffed Dito, saw that Dito in front of him suddenly burst out a cloud of blood from his temple, and fell to the ground like a marionette with a broken string.
Roger stunned: "th!" (what the hell)
Martin heard the gunshot and got out of the car immediately.
Looking at Roger who was stunned, and then Dito who was already brain-blown, he felt extremely complicated in his heart.
It seems to be angry, but it seems to be happy, and it is a little relaxed, but there is also a kind of unwillingness and loss. d