Chapter 33

More than ten meters closer, Luke crouches behind a prominent decoration on the wall and observes the battle situation in front of him. One hand pulls out the Glock pistol lightly, and the other quickly adjusts the Remington under his arm to ensure that his actions will not be affected.

After checking his waist again, five spare pistol magazines were not lost. He took a deep breath.

Slowly adjust the posture, with both hands holding the gun, and aim down at several gunmen with their back to themselves.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Almost instantaneously, Luke used all his agility attributes. Whether he hit or not, he knocked out the magazine in one breath, which took less than three seconds.

Then he turned directly over the wall, fell back into the courtyard wall, and darted out.

There was a sudden pause in the fierce exchange of fire, which seemed to be quite sparse.

Selena and FBI agents, who were fighting with the gunman, suddenly saw that three gunmen who were a little behind suddenly fell to the ground.

Moreover, among the shots of assault rifles, Glock's 17 shot, though small, could not be concealed from the people present.

This is one of the most popular matching guns for American police. It must be the police who fired.

The reason they are not FBI agents is that they are all refitted and have no intention of using pistols at all.

Selena got excited and aimed at a few flustered gunmen there. She shot at a man in the shoulder and let him fall down screaming.

At the same time, FBI agents under great pressure also took a blood and knocked down a gunman who was in a hurry to retreat.

The morale of the gunman was greatly reduced. Half of the people were killed in a flash. What kind of ghost is this?

Since the beginning of the fight, more than 1000 bullets have been fired from both sides, but no one has been injured.

As a result, just a few seconds ago, five people fell out of the street.

The gunmen had already ignored Selena and the FBI. They all turned nervously and aimed their guns at the dark alley.

But they couldn't see anything.

Luke just emptied the magazine for three seconds, and then he slipped away. They couldn't respond at all.

As Luke ran, he changed Glock's magazine and put it back into the holster.

Then through the body's swing, he threw Remington behind him in front of him and grabbed it in his hand.

Quickly around the front of old Bill's house, Luke lowered himself and peeped out of the courtyard wall.

Bingo! Just now, he was lucky enough to shoot three gunmen.

His expectation is to hit two people, and one of them is acceptable. In any case, he is not sure if he can hit several of the seventeen bullets in the past.

As for the other gunman holding his shoulder, he certainly didn't fight. He didn't have this man in the shooting range just now.

Another man who fell to the ground was a shooter fighting with the FBI.

He hit three people, who were all shooting at Selena, and only these three people completely exposed their backs to him, which was large in area and relatively close to each other.

He could sweep them with Glock.

He calmed his breathing and listened to the conductor outside the courtyard. Luke regretfully found that he could hardly understand.

It's Mexican Spanish. He can understand a few words at most. He learned it when he was joking with Selena.

However, he understood the word "retreat".

These guys are running!

Luke sneered at the corner of his mouth: come if you want, and leave if you want? When it's a public toilet!

Then he heard several people shouting, and he took a quick look again.

Two gunmen were found standing behind the garbage truck on both sides, and the main messenger got into the cab. The rest of the gunman was standing on the copilot's pedal.

Watching the garbage truck start to move and turn to the right, the two gunmen behind the car gradually face the four FBI agents.

Luke stood quietly in front of old Bill's yard. The wooden door had been opened by him. He waited silently with Remington.

The garbage truck began to speed up gradually after turning.

Just as the acceleration was about to start, the car appeared on the left side of Luke's field of vision.

With amazing reaction speed, he fired the first shot.

Boom!

The gunman hanging outside the right car door was shot straight out.

Click! Luke gave a quick hand.

Boom!

The windshield in the driver's cab is broken.

Click! Boom!

Another shot hit the windshield.

This time there was a hole in the windshield. Although Luke didn't see it, he heard a scream from the driver. The whole garbage truck suddenly tilted to the left.

Luke was unmoved.

Click! Boom!

The gunman standing at the right rear of the garbage truck was taken by the car around a curve and sent to Luke. Remington, who was less than five meters away, flashed his face and tumbled out.Click! Boom!

Another gunman who continued to deliver the door was also shot and fell into the garbage can of the garbage truck.

Luke watched coldly as the garbage truck rocked into the yard across the street, and stopped just after she toppled Selena's police car again.

He took the bullet out of the belt and, without hesitation, pressed it into the magazine.

He seldom plays shotgun. In recent days, he has been training in shock, but he can't do the level of two rounds per second.

However, he is not in a hurry.

It's evening. He's going out suddenly. Selena should be able to recognize him. FBI agents will give him a shot if they can't get it right.

He was not in a hurry.

There should be the conductor in the cab.

Then, he saw the cab door suddenly open, a figure nimbly rolled out, turned into the bottom of the car, climbed to the front of the car, did not give Luke a chance to shoot.

"Fu% k!" roared Luke.

It's the commander. He's really too cunning.

He had to walk around, jump back to the old Bill's yard wall, and look down at the gunmen who had just been knocked down.

His eyes flashed, and Remington in his hand aimed at the man who had been shot in the shoulder by Selena without hesitation.

Boom!

The gunman, who was sweating with pain, had a bloody chest and looked at his chest with disbelief. There was no movement.

Luke jumped down from the wall and pulled the hand guard. He didn't need to aim at them at such a short distance. He shot several fallen gunmen directly.

After the fight, he shouted: "I'm Luke, this is clean up. Be careful not to shoot. "

FBI agents approaching there were shocked by the sound of shotguns. At this moment, they were relieved to hear the shouting.

None of the gunmen used shotguns. They saw it clearly.

But Luke's bait has a Remington shotgun in the car recently. These agents know that.