Chapter 46 Good night!
The AT4 anti-tank rocket launcher is actually the export version of the M86 anti-tank rocket launcher.
AT4 means 84, which means 84MM caliber.
Install a high-explosive armor-piercing projectile...
Really, even the Gundam has to call mom.
Kennedy Heisenberg ordered four rocket launchers to be fired, and the seemingly glamorous mansion was instantly blown into a dangerous building.
Adjust the monocular night vision device and lead the team into the house.
Just then I saw a woman running out.
A face full of blood!
She was still wearing stockings and her eyes were filled with fear.
Get some sleep, if your house blows up, anyone would be afraid.
When she saw Kennedy Heisenberg and others, her expression was obviously stunned, but the former raised his gun and nodded to her.
Before she died, a thought flashed through the woman’s mind: Are the Mexican troops coming? !
There is no distinction between men and women in war, and are there any good women from drug lord families?
Just do it to death.
Kennedy Heisenberg stepped over the woman's body, half-crouched in the corner, stretched his right arm downwards, and placed his palms flat. In tactics, this is called: separate actions.
He himself led the people to kill upstairs. The stairs were a bit collapsed due to the bombing. When he touched them, he happened to meet Vasili Pedro and two of them in pajamas at the corner. bodyguard.
The two sides looked at each other in confusion for a few seconds. One of the bodyguards raised his gun in a panic and wanted to kill him. When it comes to close range, the short gun has the advantage.
But Kennedy Heisenberg was also ruthless. He would swoop in, hold the opponent's head and press the opponent's wrist with his body, and punch the bodyguard's Adam's apple with his fist. One blow would kill him! (Please do not try or wear it easily).
The other remaining bodyguard was also killed by the team members.
Vasili Pedro's face was gloomy. When he saw the bodyguard being killed, his heart sank, and he immediately made a condition, "If you let me go, I will give you 1 million US dollars!"
Not much nonsense, Just throw money at it.
He has also encountered this kind of people who blocked him and directly offered the price. Anyway, the killer has no professional ethics.
Kennedy Heisenberg grabbed Wasley's hair, "Mr. Victor asked me to convey to you, wish you a good night."
Poof!
The dagger in his hand penetrated the opponent's neck. After pulling it out with force, he wiped the dagger on Vasili Pedro's face. The latter's face was distorted and trembling, he covered his neck, his lips were twitching, and he stretched out his hand and screamed loudly. It's like the sound of an exhaust fan.
Bounce!
Kennedy Heisenberg blew on the smoke from his pistol, "I still like firearms, they are more gentlemanly."
Vasli Pedro stared, unblinking.
“Boss, the police are here!”
"Withdraw!"
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"Are the fireworks beautiful? Gentlemen!"
Listening to the silence in the big brother room, Victor said with a smile.
Alejandro's breathing was a little rapid, "What did you do? Victor!"
"There is too much garbage. Let me help you clean it up. Don't thank me. This is what I should do as a police officer. If you have anything, please come to my office to see me tomorrow morning. Sirs, I wish you a good night. Okay. Dream."
Victor hung up the phone, threw it to Casare, stood up and walked outside, "It's time for us to go back. I'm not used to sleeping in this place."
Pede. The Luo family has been attacked. There is no need to wait for tomorrow. All those doing "grey" business in Mexico City will receive the news tonight.
The explosion...
For those who don’t know, I thought some oil depot had exploded.
When the benefactor dies, the task will of course stop automatically. Who will do it if there is no money? However, there will be a period of bloodshed in the next two days.
Gangsters and drug lords are busy dividing their businesses and territories.
Of course Victor is no longer important.
Back at the prison, I saw two unfamiliar Humvees, and two prison guards walked out of the sentry at the door, looking sad.
"Open the door." Casare sat behind and pressed the window and said.
"Boss Casare!" The two prison guards were obviously happy when they saw him.
"What's wrong? You had a sad look on your face just now? Are the prisoners making trouble again?"
"No, no, no, it's Warden Webster, he Captain Harrison was suspended, and many members of the emergency team were dispersed to the prison guards."
Hearing this, Casare looked at Victor, who was sitting in the co-pilot behind him.
The latter crossed his legs, held a cigarette in his right hand, and paused in the palm of his left hand. "Webster is still guiding the work so late. He is a little serious. Let's go in."
"Open the door, open the door!" Casare pointed at the door.
The sentry prison guard hurriedly ran in and pressed the switch on the table. He watched the motorcade drive in and said excitedly to his colleagues, "Now there is a good show to watch."
The Hummer arrived. In the office building, Victor got off the car and whispered a few words in Casare's ear. The latter's right eyebrow jumped, nodded heavily, and walked towards the prison alone.
Victor rushed to the second floor with his men and stood at the door of the office. He heard Yingying Yanyan inside, smiling to the left and right, "It seems that Mr. Webster enjoys life more."< br>
As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked the door open.
At first glance, we can see that "something messy is going on inside!"
This sudden intrusion of a group of people obviously frightened Webster. He pushed the woman away and got up from the table. Get up, quickly grab the clothes from the chair next to you, and cover your body.
The woman was a female prison guard. Victor had seen her before. He glanced at her, then looked at Webster again, frowning, with a gloomy face, "I originally thought you were just an incompetent person. But I didn’t expect you to be so corrupt. Look up at the national emblem hanging on the back, Webster, what are you doing!”
“You are playing with women in prison”
Victor gritted his teeth and rushed over, which made Webster take a step back in fear, but he stepped on the clothes covering his lower body and fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state.
Victor took a deep breath and looked down at him, "I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm back today."
He stepped aside halfway and pointed his chin towards the door. Nodding, indicating that he could leave, Webster said nothing, he didn't even dare to speak.
I dare not ask why he is still alive!
Isn’t he wanted by the Pedro family?
Shouldn't he be dead?
He didn't dare to ask any of these questions. This man cast a shadow on him.
Webster didn't even have time to get dressed, so he ran out the door naked. Suddenly he heard Victor calling him, "Hey, Mr. Webster."
His whole body stiffened. , turned his head.
“Good night to you.”
? ? ?
Webster didn’t know why he said this and ran away.
Victor stood next to the window, and after a while, he saw him running out of the office building and running towards his car.
Just as he was about to open the car door, he heard a roar. A prisoner rushed to him with a dagger and stabbed him more than a dozen times. In a moment, he fell to the ground covered in blood.
Webster's eyes were so heavy that he saw several prison guards rushing over to grab him. He also saw a figure smoking a cigarette and waving to him by the window on the second floor.
"Good night." Victor whispered softly, but his eyes looked cold.
I have long been unhappy with this bastard.
You are messing with women on my territory!
"Which prison does this prisoner belong to?" Casare, who had just come in from the door, stood up and said, "It's mine." Monthly salary.”
Victor pays attention to fairness when doing things.
“And!”
“Where’s the health fee! Wake up the prisoners who haven’t paid, and still sleep when they have no money? I want to see money on my table tomorrow.”< br>
Casare's whole body tensed up.
“Don’t worry, Boss Victor, I will go and collect the account in person!”
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(End of this chapter)