At this time, Wumusa has reached a state of madness. He feels that he is the strongest person in the world now.
At this time, a person's mind can't get back to him. He didn't think about whether there would be police coming, or that the old king had already been prepared.
My brain is out of control.
Umusa has brought more than a hundred people in total. This is all his property. If he can succeed in one fell swoop, he will really make a lot of money. The old king had an army at that time.
success? too naive!
bang bang…
Gunshots kept ringing out inside the bridge. People who didn't know what was going on were simply frightened. They were looking for a place to hide, or hiding in their own cars. No one dared to take the risk, and whoever did so would die.
The people of Umusa don't care about these innocent people.
The incident had occurred for nearly five minutes, and the gunfire was still heard. There were less than twenty guards who suppressed more than a hundred gangsters, so that they did not dare to take the lead. They just grabbed and shot randomly, consuming bullets, but they There are enough bullets.
A dozen people have been shot to death randomly. Under Wumusa's constant shouting, the deadpools kept charging. Each of Wumusa's deadpools died one by one, and his heart was bleeding.
"Harry Booth, why are your people hiding behind the car?"
Wumusa had already gotten out of the car and was hiding behind the big truck. There were several people here, including Harry Booth, the leader of a group of lawless elements on the border, whom Wumusa paid hundreds of thousands of dollars to invite.
"Umusa, tell me honestly, who is the person opposite?" Harry Booth was not a fool. He had already understood just now that the person opposite was not an ordinary person.
At this moment, Umusa no longer wanted to hide it: "That's the king's motorcade!"
"What?" Harry Booth was frightened. Wasn't he robbing rich people's money? How did it become the King’s Team? Isn't that sending someone to death
Harry Booth was furious and put his pistol on Umusa's head, his eyes were red: "Umusa, are you kidding me?"
The two men behind Umusa raised their guns and pointed them at Harry Booth's men. The other men's men also raised their guns, and the atmosphere was tense.
If the gun in anyone's hand goes off at this time, it's game over.
"Are you afraid? Humph, Harry Booth, even now I am not afraid to tell you that I am Prince Uguwela's man. Do you want to be a robber all your life?"
At this time, Wumusa was not afraid of death and was extremely excited, and he had
Grasp makes Harry Booth work for himself.
Harry Booth said nothing.
Wumusa continued: "If you beat me to death now, you can live? Anyway, I have already risked my life. If I don't succeed, I will die. I will give you five seconds to think about it!"
Umusa cleverly kicked the ball to Harry Booth.
"Umusa, believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head?" Harry Booth hates betrayal and being plotted the most: "I can't participate in your things. This time you drag me to the pit of fire, I won't Let me go!"
After hearing his next words, Umusa knew that Harry Booth would not shoot.
"Harry Booth, you are a waste. I have misjudged you. Just kill me now. Hum, a coward and a robber, haha..." Umusa sneered and closed his eyes.
Umusa and Halibus had known each other for a long time, during the border war.
Wumusa continued: "If I hadn't been on the wrong side over the years, with that useless prince, I would have become a very popular minister, and you are still hiding at the border like a mouse. I will give you a chance today. , make me, Prince Uguwela, and make you yourself, you choose! If you kill me now, you won’t survive. Prince Uguwela will not let you go, even if Prince Uguwela succeeds, you can’t live. If nothing goes wrong, can His Majesty let you go? Have you forgotten about the massacre at the airport some time ago?"
Umusa's words were heart-breaking for Harry Booth. The people on the road were cleared out some time ago. He was already frightened. Many of his subordinates were afraid of fleeing abroad. He had no foundation abroad and could not leave. He stayed there to support himself every day. Living with so many people, survival is a problem. This time Wumusa gave a lot of money. He wanted to make a fortune and then run away. He really didn't expect that it was the king's motorcade.
"Tell me, is that the king in the motorcade?" Harry Booth calmed down and put down his gun.
Wumusa sneered in his heart, it's done.
These people are afraid of death, but if their way back is blocked, and if they go forward they will die, and if they retreat they will die, they will become people like Deadpool, who are not afraid of death. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the masters of tigers and wolves.
"The old king is here, and so is Prince Shitola!" Umusa said: "Haha, are you scared? Do you think you can survive if you run away now? You can only survive if you stand by Prince Uguwela. Moving forward is heaven. , retreat is hell, have you made your choice? We don’t have much time!"
"Hmph, Wumusa, do you think I can do this
Let you go? "Harry Booth is not that easy to fool. What Wumusa said is right. Now he is also inexplicably excited. As long as he kills the person on the opposite side, he will reach the sky in one step.
How long will it take if I don’t rush for an update now
"I will settle this account with you later!"
Harry Booth stood up and charged forward with his men. When he charged, his gang of desperadoes also rushed forward. The distance was already very close. Those who rushed forward fell down, and those who fell were those behind. The man blocked the bullet and gained distance, so he rushed in front of the guards of the king's motorcade.
Desperados threw grenades and even shoulder-fired rockets, covering the opposite side with firepower.
Most of the dozen or so guards were killed in an instant, and the remaining wounded almost lost their combat effectiveness. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Umusa rushed up with his men from behind, and the seriously injured guards were quickly eliminated.
bang bang…
The gunfire was sporadic and soon stopped. The scene was a mess, with smoke coming from cars and burning bombs. The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder and burning corpses.
Umusa had already gone to the king's two vehicles. He passed cautiously, fearing that someone who was not dead would fire a gun.
"open the door… "
Umusa ordered his men.
Two men went up, and as soon as the door was opened, gunfire rang out, and two men were killed.
really!
Umusa said again: "Shield, go up..."
One of his men picked up the guard's shield from the ground, approached the king's car and fired into it.
"Bang bang..."
"Ah, ah..."
The gunshots were accompanied by screams from inside the car.
The men kept shooting, and the bullets from the submachine guns had already beaten the people in the car into sieves.
Umusa raised his hand to cease fire. Harry Booth stood behind him and watched. Is he dead
It was quiet again.
"Get everyone inside!" Wumusa said.
All the people in the car were pulled out and thrown on the ground. Wu Musha went up to check, but did not find that the king and Hitola were both unfamiliar faces.
"Look again!"
Wumusa didn't think there was anything wrong. The old king and Hitola might not die so easily. They must have been hiding in a car here. It was a mess here, but it was certain that they did not escape.