Chapter 949 Hellcat Soldier

Chapter 949 Hell Cat. Death

In late autumn, the temperature in New York has dropped below 10 degrees. The weak sunshine in the morning has finally dispersed the mist in the forest, but it can no longer add a touch of warmth to people.

The three gunmen who were hiding behind the tombstones and bushes were even more chilled, and the coldness rushed from their heels to Tianling Gai.

They are just professional killers with good marksmanship and no experience in the military. They don't understand why the situation was so good just a second ago and they were able to take down those few guys who dared to rush forward without knowing whether to live or die. How come they were attacked from both sides in the blink of an eye? .

In fact, even without Jack, these gunmen could not have caused more trouble. They were here to assassinate, not to fight. Each of them brought a spare magazine. In just a few minutes, Reach and several others were almost killed. Fooled.

Jack's shot was somewhat lucky. Although the FK7.5 pistol is said to have an effective range of 100 meters, he installed a folding stock to effectively offset part of the recoil.

But just now, he ran at full speed for nearly 300 meters in the rugged forest land. He almost stopped breathing and concentrated on aiming and shooting, and he was so suffocated that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

After a successful blow, Jack leaned against a dead tree stump and panted for a long time before he recovered. He turned a blind eye to the dust and broken leaves stirred up from time to time around him, and didn't even bother to look over, because his mission had been completed.

Just as the remaining three gunmen panicked and turned their guns to shoot randomly at Jack, Hannah and Jiejie had already set up their guns.

They had enough ammunition, and they fired continuously so that the other side no longer dared to take the lead. At the same time, the four Lei Ches on the other side also began to advance rapidly, quickly closing the distance between the two sides to within 50 meters.

Seeing that the situation was not good, some of the gunmen were already afraid and began to think about how to retreat.

The three of them exchanged glances. One of them whispered "Run", and the other two immediately grabbed their rifles and rushed towards their approaching BMW along the tree line.

Hannah seized the opportunity and killed one person with a short shot. Jiejie even pulled the trigger directly on the BMW. A series of bullets penetrated the thin hood and blew up the water tank.

A puff of water vapor rose up from the engine of the BMW that was not turned off. Then the front of the car sank and two tires were deflated. Seeing this, the two remaining gunmen wanted to run in another direction, but in a panic, they rushed towards Jack. location.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out, and one gunman screamed and rolled down the hillside, holding his calf and screaming repeatedly. The last gunman stopped in shock and subconsciously dropped the rifle in his hand and raised his hands.

"Don't shoot! I surrender! Okay? Don't be impulsive, I surrender!"

Jack held the gun in one hand and put it in his pocket. He stood with his feet in an awkward position. The expression on his face was half-smiling, except for a pair of black-rimmed glasses, as if what he just faced was not a gun-wielding murderer, but a gun-wielding murderer. It's just a target on the Olympic 10-meter air rifle competition field.

The remaining gunman had already seen Jack's shooting skills. At this moment, seeing this strange-looking man with a mustache pointing the strange pistol at his head, his legs involuntarily softened and he knelt there.

Lei Che, who was panting like an ox, walked around an old tree with deep and shallow roots, slammed into the guy's back, and crushed him into a mouth full of mud.

"Who sent you here? Tell me quickly?"

The Glock 20 in Reacher's hand was pressed against the gunman's head, and his other hand took out a pistol from his waist and stuffed it into his suit pocket.

"I want to see a lawyer!" The gunman struggled to look in the direction of his accomplice, who was holding his calf and rolling on the ground in pain. Over there, the furious O'Donnell had already put on the finger tiger and was punching him one after another. Punch to the flesh.

"Sorry, there are no police here." Jack said nonsense seriously.

Reacher grabbed the guy's thin neck with his big hands and lifted him up from the ground, "My friend was just venting his anger because you shot at a funeral with women and children, and this was... Our friend’s funeral.”

As his fingers gradually exerted force, the gunman's face gradually turned into the color of pig liver.

"Tell me everything you know. I won't waste time on the interrogation. You and your friends, one of you can die and the other can survive. Which one of them do you want to be?"

In fact, the guy who was hit on the shoulder blade by Jack is still alive at this moment, but because of excessive blood loss, he has more air coming out and less air entering now.

"I think if you keep squeezing his neck like this, he might not be able to say anything even if he wants to say it."

While disassembling the folding stock of the FK7.5, Jack walked towards the two people in the stalemate. The small gun he had just installed made him feel very good at the moment, and he even whistled comfortably.

"Is this the Grenadier March?" Nigli, who was examining the body of the gunman killed by Hannah and Jiejie, raised her head curiously. She felt that the melody was both familiar and unfamiliar, and asked with some uncertainty. .

"Absolutely." Jack mumbled. What he was playing was actually "Song of the Guerrilla", the part "We are all sharpshooters, every bullet destroys an enemy." The melody of the two was somewhat similar.

"If you have anything to say before you die, just blink." Reacher's arm muscles, which are as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, bulge high, leaving no doubt that he can easily break the opponent's arm in the next moment. neck.

At this time, Jack also walked to the position where several gunmen were shooting. From his current angle, he could clearly see the situation on the other side of the road, and then his good mood disappeared.

There were more than a dozen bullet holes on his Hellcat. The bulletproof glass would not shatter like ordinary glass after being hit, but the spider web-covered appearance was even more miserable.

When Jack saw the blood mark on Hannah's cheek as she walked towards him, he was even more furious. He didn't know it was caused by broken glass, but thought it was a bullet scratch, which meant that he almost lost his beloved girl.

"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots suddenly rang out, scaring everyone, and even Reacher subconsciously let go of the gunman who was about to be strangled to death.

Jack fired two shots in the air, stepped forward and stuffed the muzzle of the gunman who was breathing heavily, burning him and making him groan.

"You guys broke my car and hurt my woman, which made me feel very bad. Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I can guarantee that after you go to prison, your chrysanthemum will keep blooming for 24 hours!"

"I said, I said, our plan is to take advantage of the 21 gunshots at the funeral to kill your team, the special investigation team or something like that. This is what the person who hired us on the dark web asked."

The gunman was scared and pissed his ass, and confessed with a big tongue.

"Tell me something I don't know." Jack lowered the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at his vitals, "Who hired you? He must have only paid the advance payment. How did he pay the balance after completing the task?"

The gunman clamped his legs together as if he had to pee urgently, "In an abandoned building in a garbage community in Queens, I can take you there. I don't know the other party. He called himself Swan on the phone."

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"Swan is probably dead." Reacher's face was a little gray. Although he had been mentally prepared, his mood was still inevitably low.

"Yes, he wouldn't be stupid enough to reveal his identity when hiring a killer. Someone wants to frame him." Negli looked a little embarrassed because she had suspected Swan not long ago.