Chapter 1082 The battle that ends in one chapter
When all this happened, Jiang Zhentai was standing behind the crowd holding a fruit plate with his left hand, and sending messages on his mobile phone with his right hand in his pocket. He felt bad when he saw this scene. .
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Just as Jiang Zhentai slowly stepped back, trying to find a hiding place, Zhang Mingjun also reached out to the big ice bucket on the table in front of him, as if what was pressing against his head at the moment was just a toy.
The ice bucket was just brought by the waiter. It was filled with ice cubes and two bottles of high-end red wine were placed on top.
"You agree?" Michael Qiao looked at Zhang Mingjun with some suspicion, unable to believe that the two parties had "negotiated" like this.
"Of course, this is a full 5 million US dollars. Thank you for thinking about me. Since the wine has been brought, why not let us have a drink first?" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Mingjun's hand Thrust into the ice.
At the same time, the waiter who brought the ice bucket suddenly took a step forward and stood with the three men brought by Zhang Mingjun. He reached out and lifted up his jacket and vest, revealing the penis on his lower back. Four pistols.
Before Michael Qiao and the group of bodyguards behind him could react, Zhang Mingjun already had a pistol in his hand, and hot bullets were continuously shot out of the cold barrel.
The three men who were standing close to each other behind him all reached out, pulled out the pistol from behind the waiter's waist, and fired it continuously towards the row of bodyguards who were still in a daze on the opposite side. trigger.
While this horrifying scene was happening, Jiang Zhentai had secretly moved to the wall. He knew that there were two bodyguards standing outside the door of the suite, so he chose the bar on the other side to hide in desperation.
The moment the gunfire rang out, he bent down and hid at the bar, took out his cell phone and sent a second text message tremblingly.
Caught off guard, Michael Qiao fell on the sofa without saying a word. Only a few of the more than ten bodyguards behind him successfully drew their guns and fought back, and then they all fell into a pool of blood.
Two innocent waiters saw that the situation was bad and turned and fled towards the door. They were both shot in the back and fell to the ground.
The door of the suite was opened violently, and two bodyguards standing at the door rushed in. However, they were killed by Zhang Mingjun and his men who turned their guns and focused their fire before they could fire two shots.
The last bodyguard who entered the door slowly fell down against the door, staring at Jiang Zhentai who was hiding behind the bar on the other side, as if he still didn't understand what happened.
5 vs. 14, Zhang Mingjun and his four men were completely victorious, with only one person having some luck on his shoulder.
“Let me go, please, the money is all yours, let me go.” The second ancestor, who was shot twice in the chest, was not dead yet. He reached out with difficulty and took out the bank card from his pocket. Electronic key.
Zhang Mingjun knelt down in front of him and took away the secret key, and sighed in a pretentious manner, "Actually, money can also be regarded as a kind of drug, right? Once it is contaminated, it will make people desperate. "
"Bang bang bang" As the gunshots continued to sound, blood continued to spatter on Zhang Mingjun's hideous face.
There was a "clang", and the door to the suite was kicked open. As soon as Lin Zheling looked around, he saw corpses on the ground. As long as everyone was still standing in the room, they all pointed their guns at him.
The bullets hit the door and the wall, sending debris flying everywhere.
Seeing Zhang Mingjun, who was an old acquaintance, showed a cruel smile on his face, stuck out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his mouth, replaced his pistol with a new magazine, and turned his head to signal to his men. .
“Kill him.”
Including the subordinate disguised as a waiter, the four people dispersed cautiously, using the furniture in the room as cover, and headed towards the room. The direction of the door forms an encirclement.
One of them happened to move to the bar and noticed something strange in front of him. When he looked around, he happened to be facing the nervous Jiang Zhentai, making eye contact. "You" didn't wait for him to react, the suite door opened again, and a shock bomb was thrown in.
By the time Jiang Zhentai came to his senses, Lin Zheling, who had rushed into the suite, had already killed the gunman who was just across the bar from him with one shot and "sent" him by the way. weapons.
After throwing the shock bomb, Anna pulled up the skirt of her dress, revealing two Glock 19s hidden underneath.
Trolling into the suite, her two slender arms were stretched out straight when shooting dual-handedly, as if the recoil did not exist, giving people an extreme sense of unreality.
Jack was the last one to enter. He raised his hand and shot the pistol out of Zhang Mingjun's hand. The fragments of the broken bullet streaked across the corner of the opponent's eyes, and he almost directly achieved the achievement of killing the BOSS in this scene.
The sound of gunfire, many times more intense than a few minutes ago, once again resounded through this spacious suite of three to four hundred square meters.
Zhang Mingjun, who was hit by a shock bomb, lost the first move. Although he suppressed his dizziness and managed to fight back, Lady Luck did not raise her skirt to them this time.
Both sides are professionals, but Jack's side is obviously better. Not to mention operational agents like Anna, Lin Zheling's skills are obviously far superior to ordinary soldiers.
The only one who ordered food was probably Detective Jiang Zhentai, who could only shoot a small revolver. The bullets he had fired in his life may not have been as many as the gunshots he heard today.
Although the FK7.5 in Jack's hand also uses pistol bullets, the length of the bullet is a little longer than the 10mm AUTO bullet. The 1,200 joules of muzzle kinetic energy is a big killer in such close-range firefighting conditions. .
The seemingly thickly wrapped leather sofa was smashed into pieces. The gunman hiding behind the two rows of sofas still did not escape his precise shots. He squatted down and never got up again.
At the same time, Anna also scored a kill. The battle that was originally evenly matched in terms of numbers turned into a one-sided crushing game in just 10 seconds.
“Let’s go.” Zhang Mingjun, who was bleeding from the corners of his eyes and right hand, opened the fire door at the end of the suite that led to the safe passage.
"Let's go, captain!" The only other person alive besides him was the subordinate who was disguised as a waiter like Jiang Zhentai.
He emptied his magazine randomly towards the opposite side, threw away the gun and pushed Zhang Mingjun into the safe passage, blocking the fire door with his body.
“We must avenge our family!”
However, before he finished speaking, the fire door that normally opens outwards turned inward as if it had been hit by a battering ram. Open a slit.
The gunfire stopped suddenly, and the dead body slowly slid to the ground. A moment later, an obviously questioning "Axiba" came from the door.
The severely deformed iron-clad door was opened with a harsh creaking sound.
"Why does this door open outward?"
Muttered to himself, Ma Xidao held the dead dog-like Zhang Mingjun by the back of his neck with one hand. When he saw the black holes with gun muzzles all pointing at him, he was so frightened that he quickly killed him. Block in front of you.
(End of this chapter)