Chapter 61: Melee (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
Chapter 61 Melee (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
The three men from Xu Chuan drove over looking for the sound of gunfire. During the fierce gun battle, Wan Yang saw at a glance his brother whom he had not seen for many years, and a guy who was hiding behind the car and preparing for a sneak attack.
The three people came by civil aviation, and none of them had guns on them. Wan Yang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the off-road vehicle suddenly sped out. Xu Chuan was pinned to the seat by inertia, and watched as a mercenary was hit. He flew to the ground and ran over, "Fuck, brother, slow down." Xu Chuan quickly tightened his seat belt. This was not a thick military vehicle.
Wang Shangen's psychological quality was really good. He didn't even care about the overcoming off-road vehicle. He fired a shot at the target in front of him and then quickly ran out from the hidden head of the car.
The off-road vehicle hit the spot where Wang Shangen was standing, and the side of the car was completely deformed. Wan Yang lay on the steering wheel and stared at Wan Fei who had been shot and fell to the ground. His expression became increasingly ferocious. He pushed the door open and walked towards Gang Gang who had just climbed up. Wang Shangen rushed over.
Just as Wang Shangen was about to raise his gun to shoot, Wan Yang hugged his waist and pinned him to the front of a car. His posture was unusually ambiguous, and the gun in his hand was thrown out. He instinctively used his arms to protect his head and block Wan Yang. Fists like raindrops.
Everyone else in the parking lot seemed to be shocked by this sudden turn of events. Although Zhang Biao, who was sitting in the back seat, usually looked a bit funny, he had been a mercenary for so many years and had long since become a veteran on the battlefield. , taking advantage of the moment when both parties were stunned, he pushed open the door and slid out like a loach.
The mercenary saw someone getting out of the car, and then he realized. Two 56s rushed towards the off-road vehicle and fired at them. Xu Chuan reacted faster than Zhang Biao. As soon as Wan Yang got off the car, he climbed out and hid in a car. The position of the car's front tires makes it impossible to find him unless you look carefully.
Wang Shangen was pinned down and punched by the crazy Wan Yang, not because of his poor fighting ability, but because the whole thing happened too fast and he couldn't react at the moment.
Hunting Wan Yang with his legs to distance him, he freed up his right hand and quickly pulled out a cold steel spear from his waist, slashing it fiercely towards Wan Yang's eyes.
A cold light flashed in front of Wan Yang's eyes. Based on instinct, he raised his body backwards and blocked his face with his left hand. There was a burning pain in his forearm. He was kicked hard in the lower abdomen and could only move back. After forcing Wan Yang back, Wang Shangen stood up from the front of the car, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and wanted to kill the man in front of him in a rage.
“Wang Shangen.” A familiar roar came from behind, and he threw himself behind a car without looking back, dodging a series of bullets.
Wan Yang looked at his brother getting up from the ground, and almost cried with joy for a moment. He staggered over and crawled over. Wan Fei, who was hit on the left shoulder, held the MK18 with one hand and pointed at Wan Yang, "I am your brother."
“Hmph, if someone talks to me like that, I will definitely give him a beating first.” Zhang Biao shook his head and said to Xu Chuan after hearing what Wan Yang almost shouted.
Xu Chuan grabbed his arm with both hands and made an expression with mixed emotions, "I am your long-lost biological father!"
Zhang Biao looked like he had eaten shit, "Boss, stop playing around."
While he was talking, the sound of helicopters came from the air. Xu Chuan lowered his head, and there was a burst of gunfire in the air. Fortunately, the sound was only an AK rifle and not a door machine gun.
The remaining mercenaries suppressed the Interpol while covering Wang Shangen and biological expert Kenna to board the helicopter. Zhang Biao lay on the ground and secretly poked his head out, "Boss, just let them run away like this?"
“You don’t have anything in your hands, you think you are the Hulk.” Xu Chuan was helpless at the situation in front of him.
Zhang Biao pointed at a USP45 that fell on the ground not far away. Xu Chuan squinted his eyes and calculated the distance. The distance of 30 meters was indeed within his ability. He looked at the helicopter that was about to take off, and Zhang Biao They looked at each other, pulled the cycling scarf around their necks to their faces, and prepared to give it a try.
Zhang Biao stood up suddenly, built a fist-sized stone from the ground, yelled, "Grenade", and threw it towards the helicopter. The distance of 30 meters was simply a child's play for his arm strength.
Everyone was attracted by his voice. A group of mercenaries looked at the black shadow flying in the sky and really thought it was a grenade. They were hiding and lying down.
Xu Chuan took this opportunity and bent down to run towards the USP45 on the ground. He quickly picked it up, opened the slide and checked it. He could see the bullet in the chamber. By then, the brick had landed and the helicopter had left. Three or four meters above the ground, a group of mercenaries realized that they had been tricked.
Xu Chuan stood up and held the gun with both hands. In a very standard triangular shooting posture, with almost no aim, he aimed at the helicopter's cabin and quickly pulled the trigger to fire out all six bullets remaining in the magazine.
Without looking at the result of the shooting, Xu Chuan quickly dropped his pistol and ran to the back of another car. The mercenaries fired at Xu Chuan's position again. Interpol felt that Xu Chuan was a friendly force and helped him suppress the mercenaries and disperse them. took some of the pressure off.
"Boss, go on." Wan Yang held up his brother Wan Fei's gun and threw it to Xu Chuan. Xu Chuan reached out to catch it. It was a MK18 MOD1, Daniel Defense RIS II handguard and Aimpoint Comp M2 scope.
Xu Chuan unloaded the magazine, weighed it in his hand and knew that the magazine was full. He inserted it back in, knelt on one knee and used the fully automatic mode, and quickly pulled the trigger to fire three rhythmic bursts.
The helicopter has flown away. The remaining mercenaries on the opposite side only feel as if they are surrounded by many people. As long as their bodies are exposed, they will be hit by bullets. The pressure on Interpol is greatly reduced and the situation is under control.
Zhang Biao picked up a 56 punch, and worked skillfully with Xu Chuan to finally kill the group of mercenaries. Seeing that the situation was over, the last few people raised their hands and surrendered without hesitation. Xu Chuan pressed down the muzzle of Zhang Biao's gun and fired at him. He shook his head, there was no need to shoot the prisoner in front of a group of Interpol police officers.
The siren rang in the distance, and the police finally arrived at the last minute as usual. Xu Chuan threw the MK18 in his hand to Wan Fei and greeted Wan Yang and Zhang Biao to get in the car. He didn't want to deal with the police here.
“Boss, that Kenner probably won’t survive.” Zhang Biao excitedly gestured to Xu Chuan, “One of your shots definitely hit him in the neck.”
"Not necessarily." Xu Chuan himself was not as confident as he was. "The downwash of the helicopter still had too much impact. I can only guarantee that I hit the target, but I am not sure of the vital point."
"Boss, you are too humble. Believe me, I really saw it. Lao Gao was bleeding."
“Farts are not high-pressure water pipes, and I can’t even flatter you.”
(End of this chapter)