V4.Chapter 17

The coffin slid down in a wail.

Thanks to Gus's quick eyes and quick hands, he rushed up and held him. Otherwise, the blood ancestor who has traversed the European continent for more than ten centuries and has been active from ancient Roman times to modern times will fall from the throne.

Although it is the most filthy creature in the world among the demon hunting population, there are always followers around the blood ancestor, who regard it as a God.

"Human..."

The injured man's blood flowed into the coffin along the gap, dropped on the blood ancestor's face and slipped into his mouth. It twitched and whispered.

Then a hoarse voice came into Gus's ear: "child, take me across the river."

Below the bridge is running water. In this place, Xuezu will be extremely weak.

Gus was stunned by the devil's whisper. He nodded involuntarily, opened the iron door of the van, and worked with others to carry the coffin in.

The other side.

Under the suppression of several snipers, Lu Li decided to expose some strength. Power should be a deterrent to the behind the scenes, so that they dare not act rashly.

Bang bang!

Lu Li raised his pistol and rushed out of the bunker fast enough to leave a shadow. There was no need for tactical evasion, because the sniper's eyes could not catch him.

Those gangs with short sticks and pistols, before responding, were torn by 9mm palabellum pistol bullets, and were destined to live in wheelchairs for the rest of their lives.

The nine millimeter bullet had a special meaning at the beginning of its design: if you want peace, you must first prepare for war.

But Lu Li was kind-hearted and unwilling to die. He just shot at his legs and arms, making them lose their fighting spirit and combat effectiveness.

But there are too many people.

More than 20 gang members hid behind the truck and waited for Lu Li to change the magazine. Although this period of time was very short, it was enough to kill one person.

Clearly marked price.

The head on Lu Li's neck is worth five million US dollars. Even if he can't complete this task, he can share three million US dollars equally as long as he blocks his way and helps Gus cross the bridge smoothly.

Even if there were casualties in the fierce battle, the deal was still very cost-effective.

However, the Beretta pistols with a capacity of only seven rounds were suppressed in a very short time with a very high accuracy.

At this moment, Gus, who is temporarily out of the spirit control of Xuezu, lies under the carriage and waits for stability. He must cross the bridge before the sun comes out, otherwise the employer will make himself pay the price of bleeding.

"Kill him!"

"No one will hold you accountable. This is the promise of the employer!"

Then, a bald white man set an example. He rushed out of the bunker with a shotgun and pulled the trigger indiscriminately. The gunfire lit up the darkness, and dozens of lead pills in the deer bullet formed a bullet curtain.

But at the next moment, there was nothing else except the rebound of the lead shot hitting the metal cargo box.

A dark shadow appeared in front of the small head of the gang, only to hear a bang, the gunfire was dazzling, the white man fell to the ground instantly, and the scarlet blood penetrated into the ground.

After the last bullet in the magazine was emptied, Lu Li did not hesitate. He raised his hand, pulled out his shotgun, pointed to the crowd on his side and said, "you are captured by me. Throw all the weapons on your hands..."

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Behind one side of the carriage, someone urged: "he is only one person."

Someone stood up to organize the offensive, and the situation changed in an instant. The street gangsters who hid bravely pulled the trigger against the area where Lu Li was located.

The gunfire continued, as did the howl.

Those little gangsters who could have raised their hands and surrendered were killed one after another under this indiscriminate attack. Together with the reward of nearly ten million dollars, everyone's eyes were red.

Lu Li, who has rich experience in gun battle, has already slipped sideways and entered the bottom of the truck to avoid the edge.

"Brother, we meet again."

In the dark, Lu Li and GUS face each other again. The situation remains the same.

Lu Li took up his shotgun and pointed it at him, like a cat playing with a mouse. He mocked: "a man should have a good gun, so are you going to use this small pistol to decide life and death?"

His rebellious nature made Gus ignore the gap and pull the trigger. He didn't want to go to prison, let alone die, because there were still people waiting to eat together at home.

Gunfire roared.

Reaction speed involves eyesight, nerves, muscles and other aspects.

Lu Li also pulled the trigger, and the deer bullet turned into a shower of bullets, which pierced Gus's arm and chest.

At the moment, Gus's eyes were fixed on Lu Li, and his face was unbelievable.

Looking at the Mexicans who fell completely and breathed more and more faintly, Lu Li opened the bomb compartment, filled in a deer and said, "don't complain, this is a fair duel, and I gave you a few seconds."

In western movies, when two cowboys are holding each other, the one who draws the gun first is mostly the loser. Some people conclude that taking the initiative to draw the gun will actually be slower than subconsciously drawing the gun. When they see each other drawing the gun, they will draw the gun again, and the speed will become faster than usual.

For this reason, Lu Li doesn't agree very much. That kind of film is just to promote "the shame of the person who draws the gun first, and the honor of the person who draws the gun later", which can't resist scientific verification.

He won because of his strength.

Hearing that the gunfire outside the car gradually disappeared, Lu Li looked at Gus on the verge of death and whispered, "God bless you. If the ambulance can arrive at the scene in five minutes, you can still be saved."

Then he stepped on the tire, pushed hard, slid out of the bottom of the car and shot at the crowd.

This trench sweeper was completely discontinued in 1963. After nearly 50 years, it reappeared brilliance in Lu Li's hands.

Before the dawn of this day, the thugs who boast of lawlessness deeply understand what violence and crushing are.

Lu Li turned into a dead reaper, dodging in the hail of bullets and loading ammunition. Every time the sound of pulling the pump sounded, it indicated that a killing art was about to be staged.

Because, in the face of absolute speed, even bullets have to slow down by half a shot. Even if the sniper doesn't care about the life and death of his companions, he shoots at will and trades the shooting speed for the hit rate, it still can't work.

"Falk! Die, devil!"

After a gang leader emptied the magazine, he was still pulling the trigger and acting like a madman.

At the same time, after warming up, Lu Li began close combat in line with the principle of saving bullets.

The 200 kilogram heavy fist is constantly waved, and then combined with professional footsteps, the figures fly out backwards, almost without solution.

At this point, death and injury are inevitable. Fortunately, only the mandible is broken and falls into a severe coma. Unfortunately, he is hit on the eyebrow bone and directly dies of intracranial hemorrhage.

The scene picture is transmitted to stone core group.

Aihorst and Palmer looked dignified. Everything that happened on the Queens bridge was different from what they imagined, except that the monkey faced man held his arms and relaxed.