the world is at stake

The thin man ran over first, and shouted beamingly: "Victor, I finally see you again. The communication was interrupted last night and I couldn't get in touch, but it scared Rogge and me."

The fat man was running out of breath, and it took him a long time to come over and asked, "Victor, why are you using this face again? Don't tell me you don't need it anymore?"

What……?

Marco shivered and realized something.

The thin man answered the fat man for 'him', "Stupid, it's daytime, how could Victor appear in his true colors? He must be wearing a hood."

Ma Keshi turned his mind back and forth, and asked, "Are you..."

The fat man was still panting, waved his hands and said, "Don't mention it, I lost contact last night, the streets are too dangerous. We can only find a way to hide ourselves.

Unexpectedly, the residents in the city center are so enthusiastic and treated us well.Because our avatars are posted everywhere by gangsters, they treat us as heroes.

That would have been a good thing.

Unexpectedly, a family nearby was controlled by Garcia early this morning.It seems that the gangster intercepted the call on the walkie-talkie and accidentally exposed his identity.

Garcia is the second punishment target you chose to kill last night.We bear the name of a hero, and we must bear the responsibility of a hero, and are asked by the residents to save people.

God, we are not good at fighting, but we can't run away even if we want to, so we can only shoot a few shots nearby and slip away.It's great to finally find you now. "

Roger was very happy, and patted Marco on the shoulder, "Go, Victor, go kill that Garcia."

Ma Keshi felt that he was a little bit unlucky, and finally found the counterfeit accomplices, but the accomplices actually asked him to go...

"Are you talking about Garcia who has more than a dozen desperadoes?"

"correct."

"It's Garcia in the three-story building next door?"

"correct."

"It was you two who just shot in the east?"

"correct."

To hell!

I don't want to see you two today.

"Don't you think there are too many opponents?" Marco said in a 'weak' tone.

Rogge yelled proudly: "Not many, not many, there are only a dozen gangster gunmen. We can't beat them, but Victor, you must be fine."

The thin man also yelled: "Yeah, there are only a dozen or so. It's not worth mentioning to you."

Mar Keshi broke into a cold sweat when he heard it, and thought to himself: "Are you kidding, how can a counterfeit be so strong? This is not a movie, and a dozen gunmen are not worth mentioning? Didn't you see that I was already running away? "

Thinking of escaping, Marco realized that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.He still wanted to slip away, but it was half a step too late—the gangster gunman in the room realized that it was just a harassing shooting and chased him out.

Garcia himself was among the gunmen, carrying a submachine gun with a folded butt, turning a corner at the intersection, and saw Marco's face at a glance.

Both sides were stunned when they met.

One side shouted bad luck, and the other side was inexplicably surprised.

Roger and the thin man were very flexible, and they dodged to hide behind Marco, still shouting loudly: "Victor, come on! Fuck these bastards to death."

Hahahahaha... This joke is really big!

The old horse only hated himself for being confused, why he didn't escape just now.Garcia on the opposite side was also unimaginable, and shouted loudly: "Marco Shi, you are so brave!"

"It's ridiculous." Rogge poked his head out from behind Marco, mockingly said, "Why are we running away? It's you trash that are running away."

The thin man also poked out half of his head, and laughed loudly: "Ignorant idiots, do you know who is standing in front of you? This is a man who can't even be killed by a nuclear bomb. He is the nemesis of you despicable people!"

"It's time for you to die."

"Let's leave a last word while you still have breath."

"Feel the irresistible power."

"Your crimes will be judged today!"

The fat and thin two talked more and more happily.

Clap, clap... There was still applause on the street.

At some point, many doors and windows on the road opened.The nearby residents poked their heads out as if they were watching the excitement. When they heard the passionate words, their blood boiled with enthusiasm and they did not hesitate to praise.

Roger was yelling: "See, the whole city is on our side. We are just, great, and invincible gangsters!"

The thin man also shouted: "Tremble, this is not to despise any one of you, but to despise all of you. Let's go together, I bet your hands are as slow as epileptics."

Marco's scalp exploded, and he really wanted to cover the mouths of the two lunatics around him.Who are these two idiots talking about?It's definitely not him anyway.

Who can face a dozen gunmen and foolishly compete with others for hand speed.Is the skull flooded?

If it weren't for begging for mercy, it would definitely not work, and the old horse already wanted to surrender.

Even Garcia on the opposite side was stunned by such arrogance.

Obviously the gangsters have an absolute advantage, but the three idiots on the opposite side don't take it seriously at all.Garcia raised the submachine gun in his hand and shot towards the sky.

After a sudden burst of gunshots, the fat and thin two immediately retreated behind Marco Shi, and the residents on the street hurriedly closed their doors and windows to escape.

Garcia looked around and was convinced that he was invincible. As a lawyer, he couldn't help asking Marco: "Is there something wrong with your mind?"

With a stern face, Ma Keshi wanted to say, "It's not that I have a problem with my brain, it's that the two idiots around me have a problem with their brains."

"Who are you scaring?" Roger and the thin man shouted in unison from behind: "Victor, what are you waiting for? Fuck him!"

Ma Keshi was about to cry, and cursed secretly: "Shut up, both of you!"

Chapter 081

Marco's heart was a little cold, just like the polar cold current that was raging across North America, it was almost frozen from the inside to the outside.

The dumb eats Coptis chinensis, it is hard to tell!

I always think that counterfeit goods can cause too much trouble, tarnish my reputation and affect my image.

It was only when I arrived in Juárez that I realized that I was still too young—it was more tricky than I imagined to have two accomplices casually running around the counterfeit.

There are more than a dozen guns on the opposite side, and more than a dozen vicious desperadoes.I have nothing on my side, and the two counterfeit accomplices are still hiding behind, bluffing.

Especially the fat man, twice the size of Marco Shi, and tall.This guy also had the nerve to use the old horse as a cover, like an elephant hiding behind a rabbit.

Garcia originally wanted to catch Marco Shi alive, and then make good use of him, shoot a video and upload it to the Internet, to show the deterrent power of his team—skinning and heartbreaking are all used, the bloodier the better.

The Mexican gang is the most cruel in the world, and even ISIS has to stand aside.

But now Garcia is too lazy to bother, he really doesn't understand, and neither do a dozen gangster gunmen.then……

Rogge on the opposite side yelled loudly, "Fuck him!"

Garcia was shot in the head by a bullet - a [-]mm all-copper bullet. In order to ensure the stability of the center of mass and pursue high precision, there is no steel core attached.

The mobster in a suit stood among a dozen outlaws, protected in front of and behind him.But the high-speed warhead exploded his head without warning.

Just like a hard-shelled meatball exploded, the crispy surface shattered, and the brains inside became a paste.

Due to the cavity effect, the warhead released a large amount of kinetic energy, and the pressure in the cranial cavity increased sharply.Mixed red and white blood was splashed under high pressure, splashing all over the surrounding desperadoes.

This came too suddenly.

The gangster gunman didn't hear the gunshots, and didn't see any movement on the other side at all.They were in a mentality advantage, but their boss died first.

What happened?

I do not know!

The dozen or so people were stunned for a second or two.

In such a moment of confusion, Rogge reacted first behind Marco, and shouted loudly: "Wow, Victor, you don't have to cooperate with me like this.

If I say fuck him, you just fuck him, it's really getting better and better.

Your hand didn't move at all, it was so fast that you didn't even have an afterimage. You really are an invincible shooter in the world.I admire you so much.It's a pity that there is no camera, otherwise I must take this moment and make a name for you! "

Not to be outdone, the thin man also yelled beside him, "Not only did I not see any movement, I didn't even hear the gunshot. It's like a miracle. This is probably an unsurpassable marksmanship."

The garbage on the opposite side, have you seen it?This is God punishing you, even if it's better together.Let me see what else you can do that I don't know. "

The louder the fat and thin people yelled, the paler Mar Keshi's face became.Others see him as serious, tall and inviolable, but in fact his heart is broken.

"Are these two idiots out of their minds? I really didn't move my hand. There was no sound when I didn't fire the gun. Didn't you notice the movement of the bullet flying over your head?

This was obviously caused by a sniper rifle with a silencer, but the two of you bluffed to attract everyone's attention, and made the gunmen on the opposite side also make mistakes in their judgment. "

Ma Keshi was cursing in his heart, his body trembling slightly.Seeing Garcia's headshot and falling to the ground, he immediately realized... the sniper was somewhere high up behind him, not too far away.

When it was over, the old horse didn't dare to move.

But the gangster gunman was not willing to wait for death. After such a moment of bewilderment, a guy with a swollen face glanced at Garcia's body. strafing.

Ma Keshi's heart skipped a beat...it was too late to turn pale.

Another bullet passed over his head and hit the restless target on the opposite side.The bullet pierced the body armor, killing him before he could pull the trigger.

Then another gunman couldn't bear the pressure and tried to shoot first, but was also hit immediately.It's like whack-a-mole, whoever gets up first will die.

Everyone's minds continued to be confused - if there were no yelling from Rogge and the thin man, the gangster shooter should have understood that this was a silent sniper attack from a distance.

However, the preconceived cognition was too strong, and Marco stood in front of him "openly", causing everyone to only stare at him as the "enemy", ignoring other factors on the scene.

But the successive deaths on their side made the remaining gunmen extremely nervous. They still understood one thing subconsciously-there were off-court factors that they didn't understand that were affecting the situation.

Marco Shi is also extremely nervous, he knows that as long as the gangster gunman calms down a little bit, he will understand the truth.Anyone who pulls the trigger will be shot to death.

So... let the fox pretend to be the tiger.

"Put down the gun." Marco gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Otherwise you will all die."

The gunmen looked at each other in blank dismay. They had lost their leader, but at most they lowered their guns, but no one was willing to give up resistance-the Mexican gangsters never had the option of surrendering to survive, and killing each other was the norm.

But the moment of hesitation didn't last long, because the sound of rumbling engines came from far away in the street, as if some large-tonnage vehicle was rolling over the ground.

The sound quickly approached, and a group of armored vehicles with the Mexican military and police logo appeared at the intersection.The several-ton vehicle is much taller than an ordinary car, and there are soldiers wearing helmets on the roof manipulating machine guns.

The appearance of the armored vehicle made Marco feel relieved, but the gangsters opposite him were also rejoicing.On the contrary, Roger and the thin man became anxious and shouted in a low voice: "Victor, run."

run?

Why run?

Like a flash of lightning flashed in Mar Keshi's head, the sniper behind him who had been keeping restraint suddenly let go of his hands and feet and fired continuously.

Within two seconds of being happy, the gangster gunman was hit by the precise and intensive firepower of the semi-automatic sniper rifle and fled around while shooting back.

The stalemate was broken, and both sides were shooting randomly, not seeking to kill, but to suppress - only Rogge and the thin man were on the run, leaving Marco in the same place.

Gunshots rang out and projectiles flew across.

Mar Keshi also seized the opportunity to shoot, and after quickly emptying a magazine, he quickly backed away to find cover.Five or six gunmen on the opposite side fell, and the others also retreated.

"What's going on? Why did I run away?" Ma Keshi turned around and wanted to ask, but only saw the fat and thin backs.

Just then, a tiny drone that had been hovering for a long time flew over the street.The pictures taken by it are transmitted all the way, forming combat orders and reaching the armored vehicles that appear on the street.

The leading armored vehicle quickly adjusted its direction, and the shooter manipulating the machine gun on the roof also quickly aimed at his target—he aimed not at the gangster gunmen running around, but at the corner of the building where Marco was hiding.

After dodging, Mar Keshi habitually looked back, only to see a machine gun on the armored vehicle opposite him pointing at him, and a chill ran down his spine from being frightened.

The opposite side opened fire, and the flames of the guns flashed.

As he turned to dodge, a series of bullets whizzed over, knocking the corner of the brick and wood structure apart.

The fragments shot indiscriminately were also extremely lethal, and Marco could not dodge at all, and was immediately knocked down to the ground.

Roger reacted quickly. After running two or three meters away, he shouted to the thin man who was more than ten meters away, "Come back and drag Victor away."

The machine gun on the armored vehicle fired continuous crit attacks, completely disregarding the dense buildings and population in the urban area, wishing to smash and demolish all the houses immediately.

There is a gap in the middle of the shield of the machine gun, and the machine gunners of the military and police observe and aim outside through this gap of three or four centimeters.

The long bursts lasted for four or five seconds, and the ammunition box was nearly half emptied.There was a sudden clang of the shield, which made the machine gunner realize the danger, and shrank his head to stop shooting.

At the window of a house more than 300 meters away, the real 'Victor' leaned two tables side by side in front of the window, leaned on the table with a bipod, and stared ahead.

The bullet fired by the M21 tried to penetrate the gap in the middle of the machine gun shield, but it missed and alerted the opponent instead.

The machine gunner on the armored vehicle was yelling, and several armored vehicles appeared on the street and were attacking separately.There are still more drones circling back and forth in the sky, indicating the target.

The official power finally made a thunderous move.