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More than ten meters closer, Luke was now curled up and hiding behind a protruding decoration on the wall. He observed the battle situation in front of him. He easily pulled out the Glock pistol with one hand and quickly adjusted it with the other hand. He was carrying a Remington on his shoulder to ensure that his movements would not be affected.
He checked his waist again and found that the five spare pistol magazines were not missing. Then he took a deep breath.
Slowly adjusting his posture, holding the gun in both hands, he aimed condescendingly at the gunmen with their backs to him.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Almost instantly, Luke used all his agility attributes. Regardless of whether he hit or not, he emptied the magazine in one breath, taking less than three seconds in total.
Then he jumped over the wall, fell into the courtyard wall again, and ran out quickly.
The fierce exchange of fire suddenly paused and seemed to become a lot sparser.
Selina and the FBI agents who were exchanging fire with the gunmen suddenly saw three gunmen who were further back suddenly falling to the ground.
Moreover, in the sound of a assault rifle, although the sound of Glorke 17 was small, he couldn't hide it.
This is one of the most popular guns for police in the United States. The person who opened fire must be a police officer.
The reason why they are not FBI agents is because they are all re-armed and have no intention of using pistols.
Selina got excited, took aim at a few panicked gunmen over there, and shot one person in the shoulder, causing him to scream and fall down.
At the same time, the FBI agent, who was greatly relieved, also took first blood and knocked down a gunman who retreated in a hurry.
The morale of the gunmen was greatly reduced, and half of them were thrown into the street in an instant. What the hell is this?
From the beginning of the battle to now, both sides have fired more than a thousand rounds of bullets, but no one has been injured.
As a result, in just a few seconds, five people jumped on the street.
The gunmen no longer cared about Selina and the FBI. They all turned around nervously and quickly aimed their guns at the dark alley.
But they couldn't see anything.
Luke just emptied the magazine for only three seconds, and then ran away, and they couldn't react at all.
As he ran, Luke changed the magazine for Glock and inserted it back into the holster.
Then with the swing of his body, he threw Remington behind him in front of him and grabbed it in his hand.
Quickly walking around to the front of Old Bill's house, Luke lowered his body and poked his head out from the courtyard wall to take a look.
bingo! The wild shooting just now was lucky enough to hit three gunmen.
His expectation was to hit two people, and a guarantee of one was acceptable. Anyway, after seventeen bullets, he was really not sure how many he could hit.
As for the other gunman holding his shoulder, it was definitely not him who shot him. There was no such person in his shooting range just now.
Another person lying on the ground struggling was a gunman who had exchanged fire with the FBI.
The three people he hit were all firing at Selena, and only these three had their backs completely exposed to him. They were large and stood relatively close together.
He could quickly sweep them through with his Glock.
After calming down his rapid breathing, he listened to the commander chattering outside the courtyard wall. Luke regretfully found that he could hardly understand it.
That was Mexican Spanish, and he could understand at most a few words, which he learned while joking with Selena.
However, he understood the word "retreat" clearly.
These guys are going to run away!
Luke sneered at the corner of his mouth: Come when you want, leave when you want? Think this is a public toilet!
Then, he heard several people shouting, and he took a quick glance again.
Found two gunmen from the other side standing on both sides behind the garbage truck, and the main messenger got into the cab. The remaining gunman stood on the passenger side pedal.
Watching the garbage truck start to move and turn to the right, the two gunmen behind the car gradually faced the four FBI agents.
Luke stood quietly at the door of Old Bill's courtyard. The small wooden door had been opened by him. He silently waited with Remington in his hand.
After the garbage truck turned, it gradually began to speed up.
Just when the acceleration was about to begin, the front of the car appeared on the left side of Luke's field of vision.
With amazing reaction speed, he fired the first shot.
Boom!
The gunman hanging outside the right door was directly beaten and flew out.
Click! Luke quickly pulled on the gauntlet.
Boom!
The windshield of the driver's cab was shattered.
Click! boom!
Another shot hit the windshield.
There was obviously a hole in the windshield this time. Although Luke didn't see it, he heard a scream from the driver, and the entire garbage truck suddenly tilted to the left.
Luke was unmoved.
Click! boom!
The gunman standing at the right rear of the garbage truck was carried around in an arc by the truck and sent to Luke. He was hit in the face by Remington, who was less than five meters away, and rolled out violently.
Click! boom!
Another gunman who followed him to the door was also shot and fell into the bin of a garbage truck.
Luke watched coldly as the garbage truck swayed into the yard across the street, hitting Selina's police car again before it stopped.
He took off the bullet from the bullet belt and fired one round into the magazine unhurriedly.
He rarely plays with shotguns. He only did some assault training in the past few days, but he still can't shoot two shots per second.
"However, he is not in a hurry.
It¡¯s night now, he¡¯s going to pop out suddenly, Selina should be able to recognize him, and the FBI agents will give him a try if they don¡¯t.
He was not in a hurry to say anything.
There should still be the commander in the cab.
Then, he saw the cab door suddenly open, and a figure rolled out deftly, turned under the car and climbed to the front of the car, without giving Luke a chance to shoot.
"Fu%k!" Luke yelled angrily.
It¡¯s the commander, and he¡¯s really cunning.
He could only go around and jump back onto Old Bill¡¯s wall, looking down at the gunmen who had just been knocked down again.
His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the Remington in his hand was aimed at the person who was shot in the shoulder by Selina without hesitation.
Boom!
The shooter, who was sweating profusely in pain, had blood on his chest. He looked at his chest in disbelief, and there was no movement.
Luke jumped down from the wall, pulled the gauntlet, and shot directly at the gunmen who fell to the ground without having to aim at such a close distance.
After the fight, he shouted: "I am Luke, this place has been cleaned up. Be careful, don't shoot."
The FBI agent approaching over there was originally startled by the sound of several shotgun blasts, but when he heard the shouts, he breathed a sigh of relief.
None of the gunmen used shotguns, they could see clearly.
But Luke, the decoy, has been keeping a Remington shotgun in the car recently, and these agents all know it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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