The bounty hunter of the film and television world

Chapter 35 The Three Gunners and Dad
Hunter turned on the light in the room, was busy for a while, and then turned off the light.

After making the illusion that the people in the room had fallen asleep, he took advantage of the dim light and skillfully fumbled out the magazines and the Glock pistol from the backpack.

He just had a gun license and hadn't had time to get some better guns.

With his current firearms skill level.It is enough to use standard pistols.

The Glock 17 in my hand was snatched from Joseph because of excessive continuous use and high rifling grinding.

Another M1911 was lost during the rescue of Grace in France.

It is really too late, and there is no good way.

Hunter can only make do with it first!With the improvement of the level of firearms, he has high expectations and love for these things.

In fact, it’s not impossible to buy a gun formally. It’s just a matter of spending a little more money and registering it on the gun license.

However, as a bounty hunter, Hunter didn't want to expose the firearms he was used to.

Unlike Brian, Hunter is just getting started, and his network of contacts is not strong enough.

This time, there is no way to get more powerful rifles, submachine guns, grenades, body armor and other equipment like when we were in France.

There was nothing but a pistol and several magazines.

After picking up the equipment, Hunter jumped out from the bathroom window at the back of the room like a light bird.

In the dark night, there is only a street light outside the reception hall of the Red Lion Hotel.

The light was very dim, and Hunter leaned against the corner, using a standard tactical posture.

It easily slipped out of the small warehouse on the westernmost side of the courtyard.

His physique is amazing and his senses are very sensitive.

Against the wall, even though the warehouse has only two windows and is very high.

Still can clearly hear the slight noise inside.

crunch...

It seems that some kind of machine is running.

There were several voices, speaking softly.

One of them was very low, "Two groups of people came again, and there were some beautiful ladies in them. Remember to be gentle later."

"No problem bro, I'll come first this time. You two go to deal with the other people. The five-person team drives two cars, one of which is a 40 Audi, a fat sheep."

……

A total of four people spoke.

From their mouths, Hunter easily got the information that these were four brothers and that Hubert was their father.

This shop is a black shop.

Hunter chuckled silently.

Good luck, I ran into this kind of thing when I went out.However, it is not too surprising that this is a world of melamine and dire straits.

Although he had discovered it in advance, considering factors such as law enforcement power, he did not act first.

While thinking about it, suddenly, the door of a guest room opened.

Hunter didn't make a sound. The place where he was hiding was already dark, and because of his vision, he wouldn't be easily noticed.

But, it was that nasty fellow O'Neill who came out.

He complained loudly, "Damn, there are a lot of mosquitoes here! Hateful country! Hey, Hunter, what are you doing hiding outside that warehouse, do you have insect repellent, give me some!"

Wocao, is this better than eyes?

Hunter secretly yelled that he was not good, and wanted to give this guy O'Neill a big mouth right away.

But now, it must be transferred immediately.

However, he didn't expect it.The people in the warehouse reacted very quickly and vigilantly, and their actions were very decisive.

A person suddenly kicked open the door, and two tall guys rushed out.

One ran towards O'Neill, holding a pistol with a suppressor in his hand.

The person who kicked the door had the same gun as the other person.Without communication, they acted tacitly from both sides to intercept Hunter.

This is no ordinary person, he must be a professionally trained bandit.

Alarm bells rang in Hunter's heart.

His location is on the north side of the warehouse door.Further north and west, there is wilderness.

There were two people on the other side, and only hearing footsteps, it was difficult for Hunter to judge their equipment.

He didn't choose to keep his hand at the moment, grabbed a wooden board on the ground, and threw it to one side.

He himself ran to the other side in small steps, and when he rounded the corner, he directly pulled the trigger, and the firepower opened the way to cover himself.

In the flash of lightning, neither party expected it. Both parties are ruthless guys who don't talk much.

Relying on his strong skills, Hunter was even better and forcibly broke through the encirclement of the two.Run to a row of rooms.

On the other end, O'Neill was fine, and his professional habits saved him. When the door was kicked, he rushed back to the house.

At this time, the gunshots also woke up other passengers in the hotel.

There was a man who didn't even realize the problem. He opened the door cursingly and was about to scold his neighbor for making noise.

The two people who surrounded Hunter turned their heads and shot the man down with a "snap".

Hubert appeared with a sullen face, holding a Winchester shotgun, "What happened? Why did you shoot here, it will take us a long time to clean!"

"There are powerful guys in the cargo!" A guy with a bald head and a scar on his face spoke, and he quickly arranged his actions: "Father, you guard this row of houses, and there are three women and one man left. Leave them alone.

Ram and Owen, you two and I'm going to find the guy who listens to the front corner first.

He seems to be a man who has been on the battlefield, be careful. "

"Yes!"

The three answered immediately.No nonsense or objection.

The old man bent over and quickly walked to the designated place, pointing at the door with Winchester with a gloomy face.

The remaining three brothers were all wearing overalls, leather boots, and a jacket that looked like a tactical vest. Two of them were holding big guns, and one was holding a gun.

Looks like a professional fighting team.

They were aggressive, and cautiously searched another row of houses.

In the room, O'Neill was shocked and frightened, and cursed.He quickly took out his own gun, and shot out the window in a panic.

"That man's companion! He has a gun, too."

"Ignore him, he's grabbing our attention."

The three brothers were unmoved and instead paid careful attention to other places.

Someone fired a few casual shots in O'Neill's direction, with perfunctory coverage.

A wooden hotel room simply cannot withstand the strength of a rifle.

Fortunately, O'Neill hid sideways and did not show his head.Make sure no one catches up the first time.

He immediately rolled and crawled, ran to the back window, and turned over.

"Bastard!" O'Neill yelled in surprise and wanted to yell, but realized that someone was chasing him, so he lowered his voice abruptly.

Hiding behind the house, listening to Hunter in the corner, he looked up and said with a smile, "Ha, hello!"

"Damn bastard, what are you doing hiding here?"

Of course Hunter would not say, hide here to pull you into the water, and use you as a cover, but said seriously: "I will help you, this is a black shop. Except for that Hubert, the three brothers, they seem to be very powerful .”

O'Neill: "That's up to you! Damn the country, always full of chaos. Listen Hunter, you stay here, cover fire. I'll call the police and drive to pick you up."

(End of this chapter)