The most common home of vagrant Gypsies is vehicles.

The rich use the RV, and the poor pull the car by themselves. It's amazing that there are so many kinds.

Jordan dashed into a concentration of vehicles, the goal is to look very heavy large modified van.

Inside the car is the bedroom. There is no barrier. A young couple is engaged in the cause of reproduction.

Seeing Jordan rushing in, the couple screamed.

Jordan rushed to the driver's seat quickly, pointed a gun at him, apologized and said, "it's a bit abrupt, but I think you two will give me the key, right?"

The couple were pointed at by the muzzle of the gun and stopped screaming. They didn't dare to say a word and pointed to the sunshade.

Jordan opened the sunshade and a bunch of keys fell off.

It was only at this time that Jordan looked at the figure coming from a distance, then turned his head and said, "I can give you about 14 seconds to dress or take valuables. You can choose for yourself."

The couple probably haven't seen such a polite robber before. The man hesitated and said, "can you choose both?"

"There are ten seconds left," said Jordan, speechless

After that, Jordan started the car directly, and then shot a series of shots at the figures coming forward. On the spot, three or four people fell on the road.

The couple are shameless people who want money. One takes cash, the other takes jewelry box and jumps out of the car.

Jordan did not have time to evaluate the couple's choice, looking at the figures approaching from all directions, directly stepped on the accelerator to the ground.

The refitted van is heavy enough and strong enough

In the roar of a fierce beast, Jordan drove through a passage with a gun in one hand and a steering wheel in the other. He dashed across the camp.

A large number of bullets tilted like a rainstorm, and the crazy driving carriage was instantly screened.

Bang!

A bullet splashed, almost wiped Jordan's head and landed on the seat of the car.

Jordan don't want to, arc ballistics launched, a bullet spin, will hide behind the bunker secretly aimed at the young killer killed.

It's easy to pull the trigger, but it's very difficult for an ordinary person who hasn't been strictly trained to hit a fast-moving object.

Even in the army, there may not be a sharpshooter among 100 people.

The conditions of Roma camp were very difficult before. Only in the process of death training, those killers with enough elite will have the opportunity to carry out a lot of shooting training.

The rest of us, even if we don't believe in shooting, don't have much need to be on guard.

In the process of rampage, Jordan only needs to guard against and kill the elite killers hidden in the crowd, which is enough to ensure a considerable degree of safety.

The whole Roma camp soon became chaotic.

Jordan's combat skills are full marks, but his driving skills are more touching. It's OK to drive on the street at ordinary times, but he can't do anything about the fierce exchange of fire and dodge.

Fortunately, the refitted vans were extremely strong. One after another, the gathering points were scattered, and the vehicles under Jordan's seat still didn't stop.

No matter what Saifu's plan is, Jordan has no plan to go back empty handed since he's already in camp Roma.

With a shot, he killed a killer who picked up a car on the way, looking at the death training camp which was close at hand.

With almost no hesitation, Jordan stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, just like a buffalo on the grassland, crashing into it.

The gate guarded by many people was smashed open, and the vehicle stopped on a huge stone pillar.

Soon, more than seven or eight people gathered around, all carrying a typical AK47, in a close way, constantly sweeping towards the driver's seat of the vehicle.

After dozens of seconds of shooting, the driver's seat of the vehicle was almost turned into a hornet's nest.

Just as the gunfire died down, Jordan suddenly slipped out of the car and got up to kick, shoot, triple, step, instant and mobile.

Jordan's goal is to catch people, not fight more and more killers in death camp.

Glock 17 pistol has a fierce shooting speed, which is almost comparable to micro charge. Jordan's shooting skill is even more amazing. On the way of running, it seems that Jordan has suppressed dozens of people in a long passage with one person's strength.

A large number of bullets in the tilt out, Jordan's waist magazine in less than 10 minutes, Jordan was crazy empty.

By this time, Jordan had come to the periphery of a gathering place that looked very beautiful.

This is where the most elite killers and Supreme Council of the entire Roma camp are.

Two Glock 17 pistols were thrown out of his hands, and the two figures were overturned. Jordan pulled two tokalev from his back with his backhand, and the violent gunfire directly smashed their heads.

In the gathering place of the core Council, it is much more relaxed than Jordan imagined.

Listening carefully, Jordan found that opposite the gathering place, there were continuous gunshots, such as pouring rain. It seemed that a group of people were also attacking Roma camp. The fighting there was more fierce than that here.

In the process of Jordan full of doubts, at a corner in the distance, suddenly a group of people came in a panic towards the direction of Jordan.

It's different from the kind of enemies that came in the past.

This group of people, more like a group of professional bodyguards, or desperado, holding a white man with a big beard in the middle, seems to want to retreat somewhere.

Ulysses Crowe!

After seeing the flustered figure, Jordan was a little confused.

What's the matter? I'm afraid I can't find it, so I came here to give my head away!

In fact, Jordan doesn't have to think too much. After that group of people came and saw him, they didn't even think about it, so they shot a wave of guns at him.

Jordan turned over and hid behind a car. Instead of rushing to fight back, he quietly analyzed the gunshot.

Seven seconds later, there was a moment's pause in the opposite gunfire, and Jordan flashed out. In no more than two kinds of time, he fired 14 rounds.

The desperado who guarded Ulysses Crowe fell to the ground in an instant.

Jordan threw away the two torkalev that had run out of bullets, took off the M1911 from his chest, and waved to Ulysses Crowe at a distance of more than ten meters.

Bang!

In response to jordani, Ulysses suddenly shot with a ferocious face. Then Ulysses ran away regardless of whether he hit or not.

Bang bang!

One shot down the incoming bullet, one shot hit the ground in front of Ulysses, picked up a dust.

Bang!

Another shot, taking out Ulysses' arms.

Bang!

Another shot broke Ulysses' index finger, which he used to pull the trigger.

"F.. K, this is one of my last five fingers, fakma..."

In a series of roars, Ulysses clenched his fist and yelled at Jordan.

Jordan didn't care about each other's scolding. He just waved to each other again.

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