Mercenarians and mobs who collect money are also a common street boy in the world.

Of course, they don't call themselves that, they prefer to call themselves street samurai, or hire a knight.

I think there is a essential difference between myself and the streets of the street.

But in fact, both are the same, they are just fighters who collect money. The only difference is that street mercenaries need to be more professional.

The streets on the street are connected, and they generally only receive dangerous tasks.

Gun battle, fighting, grabbing, assassination, this is their daily life.

And it is inevitable that this kind of buying and selling will be offended, so it is not rare for being hunted by a bureau.

Especially the major gangs, they who hold the group to warm up, the revenge is surprisingly important.

As for whether the consortium will set up a bureau to hunt the street mercenaries?

Don't be kidding, just rely on the real top power of this group of Saibo world. If they really want to kill a group of people, where do they need?

That is to say a word, publish a task, that's all, naturally countless people will help them solve these troubles.

The bell and death of the mission out of the mission are obviously in the layout of the enemy.

The good news is that this should not be the company's handwriting, after all, this is not in line with the company's style.

As for bad news, the Wolf Squad is afraid that it is enough to face gangs.

Open the fire on the front, and the five -person mercenary group is still a plate of meat in front of the gang alone.

But although I knew that this time the nine deaths have passed, the other three still rushed over without hesitation. After all, the nine dead life? Which task was not dancing on the tip of the knife!

The heavy pickup truck bumped the closed iron door and instantly killed it into the garage.

The enemies who desperately fired around at all. The pickup truck rushed directly to the stairs with an unprepared posture. Several people on the car were still shooting crazy to fight back.

Along with the championship, use the body to directly block the road.

Clark, No. 1 and the Grizzlies, the driving door began to run along the stairs.

Clark, the body has been completely renovated, even the skin can prevent bullet -proof, just like the tank rushing at the forefront, one -handed energy cannon, one -handed heavy shotgun, which can be described as a god who blocks the gods, and almost no one can resist him.

The Grizzlies with submachine gun followed closely, running along, while not forgetting to make up the sword to avoid accidents caused by no death.

As for the woman No. 1? She is responsible for the post -cut work.

One overweight shield, set up a machine gun on it, a simple fortress formed in an instant.

If it is in other places, even if the number one is stronger, it is definitely not the opponent of everyone.

But now in a narrow staircase, she has really achieved a monk, and Wanfu Mo Ka.

During the fire, how much died at the entrance, the enemy couldn't rush up at all.

When the handle opened the road with a thunder, the crowd who rushed up found that the woman had retreated several steps, and continued to stand in the corner.

Each corner is a nearly perfect firepower suppression point, and each staircase is a closed shooting channel.

Just walk for a long time, and the enemy chased by is rushing up. They want to break through them, but they died under the gun for more than 20 people.

However, although the cooperation of the three people is tacit, the problem is that the bullets they carry are limited after all, especially the number one after the break.

After checking my own reserves, seeing that the ammunition is about to use light, the No. 1 couldn't help but shouted while turning on fire.

"Daddy! I can't carry it later!"

A gun directly blasted a unlucky egg with a broken egg into a crushed block. When he heard the eyebrows frowned, he opened three shots on the door. After using the bomb to directly fight the iron door together with the enemy behind, he roared and responded.

"Broken the stairs! Don't let them come up!"

"receive!"

I heard that the number 1 was hesitated. Even if I knew that the stairs were equivalent to the self -disconnection, I still pulled down a few grenades hanging around my waist and threw it down below.

The enemy who had just rushed out of the corner, after seeing the high explosion of the thunderstorm flying over, the scared dead soul rushed, and even rolled around and ran back to run back, but it was a pity that it was one step late.

With a roar, the shock waves that were visible to the naked eye splitted, and the staircase and four -week walls collapsed on the spot. A lot of unlucky eggs were directly bombarded from the floor, screaming and falling downstairs.

After completely breaking the number one of the back road, he quickly caught up with the companion with a machine gun, and then turned the muzzle sharply. Squat the machine gun to the elevator on the side of the side was a crazy shot.

After a few seconds, the elevator door that had already been opened slowly opened, but only a few corpses that had been transformed into sieves were exposed.

"I also ruined the elevator!"

Looking at the enemy that had been killed directly by his companion before he had time, Clark made another roar.

The number one in the first sentence was stiff, and he looked at him a little hesitant.

"But retreat ..."

"Even if you retreat, you can't use an elevator! How many people are waiting for how many people do not let them come up! Destroy!"

"yes!"

The number 1 heard that when he gritted his teeth, he threw it out of the impact thunder that dedicated to the building, and directly fried the entire elevator to severely distorted it, and he would not run completely.

Finally, I got rid of the three -person group chasing the soldiers, and the anger rushed to the top, that is, the place where the companion was trapped.

At the same time, outside of a chaotic building, a large number of members of the wolf gangs holding firearms were galloping around.

After finding that the elevator was also broken, the leader gave the elevator door with a fierce anger, and then raised the gun to the other side.

"Go to the stairs over there! Catch them in and kill them!"

"yes!"

In the roar of the younger brothers, the crowd of black pressure ran towards the other direction of the building.

Just before they ran to their destinations, there was a sudden sound of motorcycles in the distance.

Then, under the gangsters who stopped the running wolf, a burly figure, riding a small eDonkey motorcycle, drove towards this side with a turtle that is not much faster than the bicycle.

And while moving forward, the motorcycle was still warning.

"Hello! Your balance is not enough! Please recharge as soon as possible! Hello! Your balance is not enough! Please recharge as soon as possible!"

Listening to the electronic synthetic sounds that constantly sounded in the ears, Qin Yu's face rode on it was expressionless.

Advantage? Just a public motorcycle, not only has the deposit be paid when used, but also said that you are overweight.

Due to the overweight, what did it go to do so! After Mao, I want to give money and talk about it!

This is almost the destination, and the ghost will recharge it. Anyway, the motorcycle is driving, and there is a kind of way to get it on the way ............................

Click!

As a crisp sound disappeared with the sound of the alarm, the motorcycle driving at high speed suddenly stopped turning, and the wheels were completely locked.
Chapter completed!