I triggered the hidden story again

Chapter 30 Hollywood Shootout

"Du Xuehai still hasn't replied?"

"There is no Mr. Jin, he said that he still needs to think about it." The hacker in charge of contact said with a shrug.

"Hmph, don't you cry when you see the coffin? It doesn't matter, he will give in, unless he doesn't care about his daughter at all."

Mr. Jin said to himself, "Contact Du Xuehai in an hour, and remember not to be traced."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Jin turned and left, and returned to his office, but his heart did not calm down. For some reason, his eyelids kept twitching, and an inexplicable uneasiness lingered in his heart.

There is no reason, Mr. Jin thought in his heart, he has already returned to the base of the Dragon Claw Gang, this secret base built under the old factory is very hidden, it will never be discovered, and there are 50 people stationed there Here, for this operation, he has concentrated all the elite forces in the gang, and they are all stationed in a state of alert. It is definitely the safest place.

Where does this anxiety come from?

"Glasses, are you sure we didn't leave any traces?"

"Don't worry, Boss, I carefully removed all traces when we retreated, and our place is very secret, absolutely no one can find it here."

In order to relieve the uneasiness in his heart, he couldn't help but confirm the situation of this secret base again.

"Da Chao, how is the status of the brothers?"

"You can fight at any time. I have already distributed the weapons. Don't worry, boss."

"One-eyed, is there anything going on outside the base?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's calm—hey, no, it seems that someone has come here. Boss, you'd better come and have a look."

Mr. Jin's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. Although the base is heavily armed, if the police brigade comes to the door, it will still be very troublesome. I'm afraid he will have to use his superiors.

However, when he walked to the monitoring room, he was surprised to find that there was only one person on the monitor screen.

Wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses, he looks extremely flamboyant and familiar.

But the man seemed to have recognized it, walked straight into the gate of the old factory, and then followed the map to find out, and soon found the secret entrance of the base, in front of a heavy iron gate.

The man raised his head and waved at the camera, pointing at the iron gate, as if he wanted to come in.

"Boss, what should we do? Do you want to open the door?"

Obviously, the door must be opened, and people who know the location of the base can't just be allowed to leave.

"Wait to open later—Dachao, let the brothers take action, arrange two groups of people to go to the door, we have guests!"

Murphy looked at the heavy iron door in front of him, feeling somewhat nervous. While taking a deep breath, he touched the handles of the two pistols under his clothes with his hands.

The other party will definitely open the door, he is very sure of this.

The only question is whether things will go as smoothly as they want.

You won't get shot if you don't stop, don't stop!Don't stop!

He muttered silently, how about going to the police?This thought flashed in my mind, but at this moment, with the sound of metal rubbing, the iron door slowly opened.

Murphy immediately abandoned this idea, let's use my own method.

As he thought about it, he held the guns in both hands, charged up his feet, and rushed in the moment the door opened.

He was greeted by dense bullets, and a row of gunmen ambushed on both sides of the corridor behind the iron gate. When they saw Murphy's movements, they instinctively started shooting.

Fortunately, Mo Fei was well prepared. While rushing forward, he kept dodging left and right, took a step and turned his body sideways. The blessing of lightness kung fu made his speed extremely fast, almost bringing out afterimages, and bullets hit his body one after another. Flying on both sides, they all escaped without any risk.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to a distance of four or five meters in front of the gunmen. Murphy jumped up suddenly, and directly jumped over the heads of the eight gunmen with a somersault. Bullets were pouring in all directions, and the screams were endless.

After the two shuttle bullets were fired, he also completed a beautiful 360-degree turn in the air, and fell back to the ground in the posture of a superhero landing.

The two guns pointed at the sky at a 45-degree angle backwards, surrounded by the crisp jingling sound of bullet casings falling to the ground and the sound of corpses falling.

He stood up and looked up at Mr. Jin who was completely stunned at the end of the corridor, and smiled charmingly, "Good afternoon, old friend, do you miss me?"

"It's you!" Mr. Jin recognized Murphy immediately, there was no way, the impression on him that night was too strong.

He had just arranged for eight gunmen to block people at the door. He thought it would be more than enough, but now he found that there seemed to be fewer people.

"You didn't die, how is this possible, I have already hit you."

"Then it seems that your marksmanship is not very good, and you missed the shot." Murphy walked towards Mr. Jin while talking, but this time, he would not make the same mistake as last time, and kept paying attention to Mr. Jin as he walked. The movement of Mr. Jin, the moment Mr. Jin raised his gun, he suddenly began to twist left and right, bang!boom!boom!

All three shots in a row missed, Mr. Jin turned around and ran with a strange scream in fright, and got into the door at the end of the corridor in a flash. Mo Fei chased to the door, but the door at the end of the corridor flashed Two gunmen came out, and two submachine guns were aimed at him and began to shoot.

Da-da-da, da-da-da.

Murphy could only change the magazines while flying and dodging, because it was the first time he used a gun and the man was in a hurry and almost dropped the magazines to the ground.

"I rely on you to shoot slowly, didn't you see me changing bullets here?"

The two gunmen didn't intend to stop, they pulled the trigger ruthlessly, but the bullets suddenly missed, until the two submachine guns were all fired with a click, the two people looked at each other and stopped shooting, Mo But at this time, he finally changed the bullet, and the bang bang two shots were directly brought down.

Continue to chase towards the interior of the base.

"Quick, come out and fight!" Mr. Jin yelled while running, and those subordinates who were playing Tik Tok or Doudizhu on their mobile phones picked up the guys one after another and got out of their rooms.

Mr. Jin didn't stop, and ordered his men to intercept Murphy while running.

When Murphy entered the base, dozens of heavily armed fighters were waiting for him.

There are quite a lot of people, Mo Fei thought, but he didn't panic. The short battle just now proved what the third uncle said, as long as he doesn't stop, as long as he remembers to dodge, the opponent can't shoot him.

With one swoop of the two guns, the figure flickered, and the killing started again.

Facing the hail of bullets coming at him, Murphy kept twisting left and right. Every time he turned to one side, densely packed bullets would fly past his original position. With a time difference of one second, the enemy just couldn't hit him.

From time to time, Murphy would leap into the air, or roll on the spot, and if he was a little more fancy, he could also run sideways against the wall in the Matrix style. Those gunmen fired at him frantically, but the bullets could only outline him. .

While doing all kinds of difficult fancy moves, Murphy did not forget to fire at the enemy.

When he shoots, he basically doesn't aim very much. He closes his eyes and relies on his senses to blindly shoot a few random shots, but every time he shoots, there will inevitably be a scream. Sometimes he randomly shoots towards an inconspicuous place. One shot, and in the next second there must be an enemy who jumped out suddenly and wanted to surprise him, screaming and being headshot.

This cool style of play made the battle completely one-sided. Mr. Jin ran all the way ahead, and the gunshots behind him and the screams of his men rushed up all the way, scaring him out of his wits.

Cou Kong turned around and took a look, only to see that ghostly figure was slaughtering his subordinates recklessly, walking and killing all the way like a leisurely stroll, bullets kept passing around his body, but the other party didn't even bat an eyelid, black His windbreaker was constantly fluttering with his rapid movement, like the unrivaled hero in a Hollywood movie, while his subordinates were villains who only knew how to use marksmanship.

Then Mr. Jin is going crazy, why can't this man be beaten to death?Why are his subordinates so useless?There is no reason, many of his subordinates are mercenaries who have seen blood on the battlefields of Africa and the Middle East before, as well as professional killers with perfect bullets, but now they are easily killed like killing chickens. Why? so?Why is this happening!

(End of this chapter)