Although they were dissatisfied, the gangsters also knew that this was the limit of Leroy.
Everyone wants to climb up, and being the leader is just to instruct his subordinates to send... ah no, to resist the enemy!
Hearing this, the Hispanic young man simply unplugged the grenade, squatted down and moved to the stairs, trying to push it into the stairs through the gap under the handrail.
But just as he squatted down and moved, and the grenade gradually reached the gap, a strange smiling face wearing a Zorro hat suddenly appeared from the corner between the stairs going up and down.
Then, there was a black hole in the muzzle.
boom!
The Hispanic young man's wrist was smashed by the Colt python that was close at hand, and he flew backwards with the grenade that had the safety pin pulled out in his palm.
The gangsters were stunned for a moment, the severed hand fell to the ground, and it bounced twice, the grenade that was about to be shot rolled out clangingly, and came towards the gangsters' positions.
"Holy shxt!"
"Maja Law School!"
"omg!"
A series of various roars sounded, and a group of bandits scattered in all directions.
Leroy, the black fat man's movement speed soared, and a vicious dog pooped behind the pillar next to him.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the gangsters were all dizzy and dizzy.
A large cloud of smoke and dust spread near the stairs, choking them to cough again and again.
Downstairs, facing Minty who was looking at him in surprise, Luke just said, "It's done? We should be able to go up to the twenty-ninth floor."
Minty and he were both wearing helmets and electronic radio headsets that automatically filtered noise, so although the explosion just now was loud, they were not affected by it.
However, little Luoli was still very surprised at the moment: "A grenade was used on the stairs? Are they crazy?"
If explosives such as grenades could be used recklessly in the building, they wouldn't have failed to kill Frank D'Amico for so long.
The father and daughter could have waited until Frank entered the building and blow it down.
This is the easiest way to ensure that this big enemy dies properly.
But is that revenge? No, it was an empty cloth attack, which will inevitably affect a large number of innocent people, and will also attract crazy pursuit by nypd, fbi and the Department of Homeland Security.
They are not Jin Bin, they are not that crazy.
Frank would not wantonly throw explosives on his own site, that would be an opportunity for nypd to come and check him, and his site would definitely not stand up to an investigation.
Minty didn't know that grenades weren't standard equipment for members of Frank's gang.
This one just now is just a personal hobby of a young man who just came from Juarez, Mexico.
The gangsters upstairs were dizzy, but only one person reacted the fastest.
The fat black man Leroy endured the discomfort, got up and ran upstairs.
The elevator has been stopped on the first floor and cannot 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, Damico.
The helicopter on the roof of the building is Dmico's means of emergency evacuation.
Leroy felt that instead of fighting for his life with that terrible gunman here, he might as well go up and find the boss D'Amico, and it would be better for everyone to quickly escape.
Therefore, when Luke and Minty walked up to the twenty-eighth floor, the fat black man had already stumbled up to the twenty-ninth floor, reporting to the boss Damico that something was wrong.
And on the twenty-eighth floor, they were blown dizzy by the "self-explosion" grenade, and the routed gangsters didn't have any effective resistance at all, so they were beaten to death one by one by Luke and Minty on the ground, including those who didn't die before. one shot.
The few who hid far away did not escape Minty's pursuit, and were chased by little Luoli and shot to death.
In the communication system, Damon, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but speak: "V, what's going on with you, why did I hear the explosion? We didn't bring heavy firepower tonight, did we?"
What he wanted to ask was, if Luke and his daughter made such a big commotion, are they really afraid of being encircled and suppressed by nypd
Luke: "Damico's people threw the grenade themselves. I didn't know they would carry this thing with them."
Damon was stunned: "Grenade? Mindy, ah, are you all okay?"
Luke smiled and said: "It's okay, they were rough, they blew themselves up, and we are about to clean up the twenty-ninth floor. Get ready on your side, if D'Amico escapes, it will only take a few minutes."
Damon: "Understood."
At this moment, more than 50 gangsters from Damico's gang have rushed to the street, and there should not be too many people on the 29th floor.
Luke and Minty stopped at the stairway on the twenty-ninth floor. He gestured a pause gesture to Minty, quickly popped an eye, glanced at the situation outside the stairway, and then hid back in the corner. The whole process didn't take more than half of the time. seconds.
Bang bang bang bang!
A burst of bullets flew over, hitting the wall at the stairway with a chaotic sound.
"Seven, three on the left and four on the right, two umps, one ak rifle, and the rest are pistols." He said casually.
Minty: "I'm on the left, you are on the right?"
Luke: "OK, listen to my countdown, three, two, one."
With one word out, the two people in the left and right corners leaned out half of their bodies at the same time, and the three guns fired.
Clap clap clap clap!
Amidst the screams, six of the seven bandits fell down.
Among them, the four on the right were completely silent, two of the three on the left collapsed and screamed, and one of them hid back in the corner in fright.
Luke said nothing.
But Minty snorted angrily: "I missed one."
She used two guns, but Luke only used a Colt King Cobra revolver.
Luke's four targets were all destroyed, and she missed one. The gap is really big.
But she didn't feel lost either.
Comparing marksmanship with v? She hadn't thought about it a long time ago.
Whether it was the battle between V and Bullseye in the early days, or the marksmanship that V showed tonight, they were at least a level above her, and it was difficult to make up for it only by the number of guns and bullets.
In the office at the end of the passage, Frank D'Amico looked gloomy.
The fat black man Leroy had already lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up, boss, the situation is still under our control, but it won't be certain later."
A cold light flickered on Damico's bare head, he was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed: "You, take them out to face it."
He pointed his finger at Leroy first, and then pointed at all five subordinates on both sides of the door.
"Ah? I'm going too?" Leroy was surprised and raised his finger to point at his nose, all hands looked at each other.
Damico snorted coldly: "If you don't go, should I go? Hurry up."
Leroy gritted his teeth, turned around and waved his hand: "You guys do it to me."
The gangsters didn't move for a while.
Leroy raised the gun in his hand: "I said, shoot it for me."
"Nicholas, you go first." The two gangsters came back to their senses instantly and shouted.
The two of them worked hard together and pushed the gangster Nicholas who was closest to the gate to the gate.
The unlucky Nicholas staggered, stood still, looked at the two companions who pushed him, and said with a mournful face: "But I, I only have one pistol, and you all have two..."