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Goshawk had already expected that the other party would take this narrow path.
If the casino is attacked, the other party will definitely rescue it as soon as possible after learning about it. The rescuers must race against time. If they can save ordinary time, it would be strange for the other party not to take this path.
So he divided the team into two in advance and lurked on both sides of the alley.
I originally thought it would be a good thing if I could not use pistols, but now there are about thirty people on the other side, and everyone is carrying a weapon, especially many people are carrying rifles.
If you stupidly use a dagger to fight with the opponent, even if you can kill everyone on the opponent's side, there will inevitably be casualties on your side. Goshawk will not allow this to happen!
Therefore, he felt that this was the necessary moment mentioned by the group leader! Moreover, the other party is the most powerful gang in the area that he is responsible for. Completely killing the other party will not only remove a cancer, but also deter other smaller forces.
Goshawk poked his head out slightly, and the other party had already reached the center of the hundred-meter-long alley.
A murderous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his voice and said: "Kill...!"
"Kill-" His voice reached the ears of every Hei Wuchang special operations team through the communication headset!
Several big men suddenly rushed out from both sides of the alley. They showed up without any greeting. The pistols in their hands quickly sprayed out a stream of fire!
Ringing at the same time! The khaki muzzle of the gun roared out, and the bullets intertwined!
"Da da da da!" The violent gunfire sounded without any interruption!
After firing a round of bullets, quickly replace the magazine and continue shooting!
The gangsters at the front and the gangsters at the back didn't react at all. Their bodies were sieved by bullets, and their bodies trembled and fell down!
The people caught in the middle were crowded in the crowd and had no chance to shoot. They could only watch the people in front of them fall one by one.
The alley that was only two meters wide made it impossible for them to take advantage of their numerical advantage, and the sudden murderous intention made them confused.
Several chaotic counterattacks of gunfire completely dissipated, and no one in the entire alley could remain standing.
Even many of the bodies lying on the ground were shattered by bullets.
Corpses were stacked one after another, and the walls on both sides were covered in blood and flesh residue, as if they were covered with wet red paint.
"Stop shooting! Check the body!" Goshawk ordered in a cold voice.
Hearing this, all the soldiers of the Hei Wuchang Special Operations Team put away their pistols that were still smoking, took out their daggers again and walked quickly towards the alley.
survivor? Of course! ! !
The arm was torn off by the bullet, and a bloody hole was made in the right chest by the bullet, but the person had not picked it up yet.
His eyes widened, and they were full of pleading. No one wants to die. They don't care about harvesting other people's lives, but when it's their turn to die, they become infinitely afraid.
A soldier of the Hei Wuchang Special Forces cut his throat with a dagger expressionlessly. Death was their end.
Goshawk searched among the corpses, looking for the boss he saw on the gang's information.
Finally, he saw the person he was looking for from the deepest part of the body.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he squatted down. The tip of the dagger in his hand was pressed against his cheek, and it was stabbed slowly.
The sharp tip of the knife pierced his cheek and came out from the other cheek.
"Brother, are you still pretending to be dead with me?" Goshawk's voice at this moment was like a ghost from the Nine Nether Purgatory, at least to the person whose cheek was pierced.
"Pfft!" The sharp dagger cut across his cheeks, cutting open his tongue at the same time.
At this moment, the whole person looked as if he was bereft, and his lips were split to the base of his ears.
The severe pain made him unable to hold on any longer. He got up from the ground like crazy, his eyes were red, and he waved his hands and feet randomly and hit the goshawk in front of him.
"Hmph! You can do such a shameless thing by using your own body to block bullets!" Goshawk snorted coldly and kicked him directly in the heart.
His body burst out, and the sharp dagger pierced his heart without stopping and continued to move forward.
The tip of the dagger pierced out from the back of his heart, one inch, two inches, three inches!
His back touched the wall, and the tip of the dagger pierced into the wall, forcibly nailing his body to the wall!
His eyes widened with pain, as if they were about to burst out of his eyes.
Out of average.
The people under his command don’t know why the Hei Wuchang special team is called this name, but Goshawk knows that Hei Wuchang is the messenger of the King of Hell, a life-threatening ghost!
In the underworld, black and white are asking for life!
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Unlike Goshawk, Hound divided the ten warriors of his Bai Wuchang special operations team into groups of two for assassination!
With the information provided by Mike, he knows where the strongholds of each boss are! The management system of gangster forces is somewhat like the centralized power of feudal rule in ancient China.
All the younger brothers rely on the boss. As long as the boss is killed, the loose quality will inevitably fall apart.
When the time comes, it will be a simple matter to go out and kill those disobedient brothers.
When the goshawk started to act, the hunting dogs also started to act at the same time, both at eight o'clock. Both sides acted at the same time to prevent the enemy from being alerted!
There are five groups of two people each, while the hounds are in a group by themselves and are responsible for one target at the same time.
Attacking six targets at the same time, Hound's plan can be described as audacious. The reason why he dares to do this is because he has enough confidence in the warriors he has trained!
When the time pointed to eight o'clock, Hound walked into the bar wearing a large suit.
The gigolo once unknowingly killed the fire ant mercenary group's spies in Rwandawan in this bar!
Hound walked into the bar, found a booth in a dark corner, sat down, and asked the waiter to bring two bottles of vodka.
He took out two US dollar bills and threw them in the waiter's face, but he still picked them up cheerfully.
The bar is different from the casino. Although it is just eight o'clock at the moment, many people are already drinking, and the dance floor is also very lively.
The hunting dog unscrewed the caps of the two bottles of vodka, but had no intention of drinking. Instead, he poured the wine in the bottles onto the card table, and the rich smell of alcohol slowly spread.
He stood up, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and walked outside while smoking.
When he walked out four meters away, he took a deep breath, and the cigarette butt burst red.
Without looking back, he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand behind him.
The cigarette butts were spinning in the air and landed on the card table.