Chapter 50

The five heavily armed invaders pushed rapidly and professionally into the courtyard from different directions. Scott's men were simply vulnerable. Most of them were killed without even seeing the enemy.

The rest can only curl up behind the bunker and shoot out indiscriminately.

"What's going on?" Scott's face changed greatly. "Can't the toom family stand their rise and want to take the opportunity to destroy themselves?"

"Boss, help!"

The masked man at the head disdained to sneer: "sorry, you are not the goal of our mission."

Scott's bald head was covered with sweat: "but... But... Once I die, no one here will really obey Mr. Gabriel's orders."

"Well... What you said is also reasonable. After all, we are all for the Gabriel family." The masked man patted Scott on the shoulder and smiled, "well, boss Scott, we'll help you solve this, but the reward..."

"500000 green notes per person!" Scott cried. "If I can catch an enemy alive, I'll pay another 800000 green bills."

"Boss Scott is really generous." The masked man waved his hand, "brothers, work, let those guys see what the real elite of Gabriel family is!"

Silently, the armed elements who had stood behind were like ghosts, quietly scattered and integrated into the night.

At the same time, in front of the Tata Hotel belonging to the toom family.

A blonde man in a flowered shirt and big underpants, carrying a wine bottle, staggered over. Before he came near, the smell of wine had smoked the guard at the door of the hotel and frowned.

"Hey, drunkard, get out!"

A guard waved at the blonde man and yelled with bad Mexican anger.

"Huh? Isn't this a place to have fun? " The blonde man spoke English. "Did that damn bar guard lie to me? Damn it, I gave him a 20 yuan green bill tip. "

Fortunately, some of these guards understand English. After all, foreigners also come here for fun. One of them waved his hand and motioned the blonde man to come forward. He checked him at random. After confirming that he was not wearing a weapon, he pinched his nose and asked him to roll into the hotel.

This blonde man is Sharon after makeup.

Monica's make-up skills are quite good. She just dyed Sharon's hair blonde and lit a freckle on her face, which immediately looked like a different person.

Sharon staggered into the hotel. The front desk of the hotel was separated by glass and barbed wire, a bit like the cashier of the bank. Unfortunately, the bank uses bulletproof glass, and here is only ordinary glass.

A strong man with a shotgun came forward and blocked Sharon's way. His eyes indicated that Sharon should pay at the front desk first.

Sharon took out a few green bills and threw them on the front desk. He roared bravely: "be younger!"

The cashier behind the front desk seems to have seen such an alcoholic. He quickly took the green note from the window under the glass window, and then began to choose the key and... Condoms.

At this time, Sharon glanced around. In the security room diagonally opposite the front desk, four guards were smoking and laughing. The shotgun was placed around at random, not in his hand.

Through the front desk is the upward stairs. On the stairs stood a strong man with a shotgun in his hand and a pistol at his waist.

It's just security on the first floor.

If Zelaya's information is correct, there must be at least four or five guards upstairs.

During this period, the front desk has lost the key and condom from the window. The strong man in the way also flashed aside and motioned Sharon to take something and hurry upstairs.

"Go to the room corresponding to the door number of the key ring. Don't run around, or don't blame us for being rude."

The strong man on the stairs told Sharon that he was going to pass by.

"Thank you!"

Sharon smiled and stabbed the key between his fingers into the strong man's throat. At the same time, he reached out and pulled out the pistol around the strong man's waist, turned and pulled the trigger.

"Pa!"

On the stairs, the strong man covered his bloody throat and fell down. At the same time, the man standing in front of the front desk was also shot in the head.

The guards in the security room were surprised. Before they picked up the gun, a pistol had been put in.

"Pop pop... Pop!"

At the last dull sound, Sharon smashed the glass window on the front desk with a shotgun and screened the cashier who picked up the gun.

Hearing the gunfire inside, the four guards at the door of the hotel didn't know what to think. They pushed the door open and rushed in. Then they saw a black muzzle. The killing power of close-range shotgun was full. It was easy to kill two with one shot.

"Bang bang" two shots and all four guards were down.

The screaming rang out of the hotel, and the eye liner near the hotel quickly took out the mobile phone and prepared to report it to the public. However, no matter how they dial the number, there is always a busy tone in their mobile phone.

Sharon quickly found ammunition from the body, reloaded it, and then quickly walked upstairs.

In the corridor on the second floor, five gang members, armed with guns of different lengths, hid behind the bunker and nervously aimed at the entrance of the stairs. After a while, with the sound of heavy footsteps, a dark figure suddenly rushed out of the stairs.

For a moment, the gunfire was loud, and the roaring bullets hit the dark shadow like a plastic bag in the wind, shaking wildly.

"Stop shooting, cease fire!"

The gunfire soon stopped. In this moment, most of the guard's guns had run out of bullets. Just as they were in a hurry to change the magazine, another figure rushed up and flashed in front of the people like a ghost.

When they replaced the magazine, they looked up and saw only a black muzzle.

Gunfire echoed in the corridor, and five bodies fell to the ground with their heads blown out. As for the shadow just shot by them, it was the strong man whose throat was cut by Sharon with a key.

After taking care of all the guards, Sharon flew up and kicked open the closed doors on both sides of the corridor. Holding the photos provided by Rambo, Sharon compared them with the women in the room one by one.

As for the men who hid in the room, as long as they had weapons in their hands, Sharon broke their necks. As for the unarmed, Sharon mercifully broke their third leg.

After all, there is no harm without business.

These men are also one of the perpetrators of these poor women.

But after searching the whole hotel, Sharon couldn't find the girl. Just when Sharon thought it was a trap and ran down the stairs quickly. He glanced at the back of the stairs and found that there was a small hidden door behind the stairs.

Open the small door, behind which is a quiet and humid passage. Down the passage, at the end is a basement lit with candles. In the corner, rats were running around. In the middle was a mattress. On the mattress lay a woman in a thin sheet with her back to Sharon.

"Dora, is that you?"

Sharon walked forward gently, put her hand carefully on the girl's shoulder, slowly turned it around, and then took a deep breath.