In the face of this situation, Alvin is also stunned. Everyone shoots. Are you RPG too much?
Faced with a sudden attack from a short distance from the side, the pursuing gunners stopped for a moment, and then started a fierce shooting at the cafe.
Another group tried to get close to the cafe and kill everyone here. Their target is the battery, but if there are enemies behind it, can they be taken away alive even if they get the battery?
So the cafe is also the target here.
Alvin glanced at Fox, pulled out the M500 from his lower back, and said with a smile, "Look, I say these agents are unreliable, and I think we still have to use our **** kitchen approach."
Alvin said with a smile to Old Bud, "Let's go out and kill them. Keep your guard here and don't let them in."
The old Bardhaha smiled, and his Mexican-style horror humped with a smile, saying, "No problem, this is my responsibility. We gangsters also have a sense of social responsibility, you said! Haha!"
Alvin laughed and patted Old Bud on the shoulder, and said, "Yes! I like you like this. It makes me feel that we are **** human."
As Alvin shouted to Grand Golden Brutus, "Let your people help, and by the way call me a few doctors for a serious doctor."
Bruto grinned at the big golden tooth, holding an automatic rifle in his hand, shook the phone proudly, and shouted, "No problem! I'm a serious doctor there."
With that, Bruto glanced at a few unfortunate bruises in the cafe and laughed, "They are all minor problems, I can fix them!"
Alvin nodded with satisfaction. This is what the Hell's Kitchen should look like. We are all baddies, but we still have a bottom line.
Glancing at Fox, who was already impatient, Alvin shook his head with a smile and said to the headset. "Frank, we're going out. You are responsible for covering the battery by Ethan Hunt. We have to end this damn. Shootout. "
Hiding in an alley, Frank glanced cautiously at the roof of a residential building in Brooklyn in the distance, and said, "These bald heads have associates and are a master.
I'll hold him, Ethan Hunt, will you? "
I don't know when Isenhunt slipped upstairs to the side of the bald men in the suit and watched that moment to find the battery from the gray man. Preparing to retreat under cover of associates.
Looking at the residential building in the distance, Ethan Hunt took a look at the collar of the combat suit he was wearing, gritted his teeth, and said, "No problem, I'll start counting to three!"
As soon as Ethan Hunt's voice fell, Alvin's voice came from the radio, "Three ~~"
Alvin and Fox wore the same black suit and Ray-Ban's golden tactical eyes, while breaking out of the cafe.
Alvin was ahead, facing many gunmen, holding the M500 in his hand and learning the smart agents in the movie to pose smartly. Fox was behind him with two brand-new modified 1911 for fast shooting.
The gunmen absolutely did not expect someone to dare to attack them at this time, and Fox's marksmanship was really amazing. Both of her guns used extended magazines, a total of 20 bullets, which killed 17 or 8 people.
Facing Fox's amazing marksmanship, the gunmen unanimously chose to conceal themselves first, and the gun battle on the field immediately stopped.
Alvin held the M500 in his hand and walked quickly to a tattered pickup truck, shouting wildly in a loud voice: "We are agents of the SHIELD. You are surrounded. Hurry up and drop your arms and surrender. . Our policy is to treat captives preferentially. "
The gunmen faced Fox's magical marksmanship, and a sniper on the opposite side, like a rat in a bellows, some did not know what to do.
Alvin rushed to the side of the pickup truck's cab, pulled open the cab, there was an old couple who had been frightened, the white-haired old man was bending over and holding the old wife in his arms There is still a word of prayer in his mouth.
Alvin leaned on the back of the open door and patted the white-haired old man's shoulder. "Come up, old man, now is your time to escape."
The white-haired old man looked up, saw Alvin smiling at himself, and suddenly yelled, "Beware!"
The old white-haired man carried Alvin's clothes in one hand and wanted to bend him down, because he saw a gunman holding an automatic rifle in his hand and was preparing to shoot at himself.
Alvin glanced back, pressing the old man's neck inadvertently and pulling him under the car. Their unlucky pickup truck must not stop the automatic rifle from firing.
Fox responded very quickly and wanted to knock down the opponent's gunner, but someone was faster than her. A bullet from a resident building opposite him penetrated the gunner's head.
Alvin froze, pulling the old man out of the car and glancing back. The tactical glasses auto-focus, so Alvin saw a half-squat on the edge of the top of the resident's building, a handsome suit with a bald head, and a sniper rifle aimed at himself.
Knowing that he could see himself, Alvin gave him a thumbs up and motioned. He decided that although this handsome bald head should be the enemy, it was enough to break his leg when he met him.
Some impatiently watched the old man pull his wife slowly out of the car, and carefully arranged the brooch for the wife.
Alvin shook his head and said, "Old man, you must be an affection, but unfortunately most of the affections are poor ghosts and a fierce father-in-law."
The white-haired old man bent his body, hugged his wife, smiled at Alvin, and said, "Our role is to keep my father-in-law alive. He is now more than ninety years old and can still make me ugly with Remington. This is all my credit! "
Alvin shook his head with a sigh and sighed at the optimistic old man. He pulled the door of the pickup truck with his right hand and dragged the door with a force.
Taking a look at the optimistic old man and his wife, Alvin held the door and said with a smile: "Be careful, stay with me. I think your father-in-law can live a few more years. Haha! "
The old white-haired man looked up at Alvin and said with a smile, "Boy, thank you!"
Alvin said to Fox with a smile: "Beauty covers us, this old man is very interesting, it's a shame to die."
Fox leaned against the pickup truck, replaced his gun with a new magazine, and glanced at the loving old couple. She raised her beautiful eyebrows and said, "What will you do if you find such a poor boy in the future?"
Alvin heard his eyebrows erected, and glared at the old man who was looking very pleasing, and said unpleasantly, "I will interrupt his leg ~~"
With Alvin holding the door, he shouted at the old man: "Come on, old man, don't get killed!"
With a bright smile on Fox's face, he kissed Alvin with a cold kiss, then stood with his arms around him, covered Alvin with him, and retreated toward the cafe together.
The anxious gunners suddenly noticed that there was a situation in the bald head of the opposite suit. A handsome man in a black jacket, jeans and raised shoes suddenly jumped off the third floor on the side and broke into the bald men in the suit.
The gunmen couldn't wait any longer. Dozens of gunmen who were not in common belonged to each other and stood up and started firing at Alvin. It would seem that they couldn't complete their task today.
Alvin noticed the movements of the gunmen, calmly pressed the old couple's body down, and speeded up the retreat. Fox's two pistols also started to spit fire, trying to suppress the gunmen.
Alvin felt a little irritated and felt two shocks on his body, and the unlucky gunman on the opposite side fell to the ground with a shock.
Leaving a glimpse of the shivering, white-haired old man desperately clutching his wife, Alvin shouted towards the cafe: "Don't hold on, do them!"
With Alvin yelling in the second-floor window of the cafe, three RPGs were fired again, blowing up several cars and a bunch of gunmen.
Bruto wore a pair of **** jeans that could fall off at any time, and leaped out of the cafe with an M249 machine gun, naked, and started a crazy shooting.
An unlucky little brother, with a bullet chain wrapped around him, is offering a bullet to his boss in fright.
A bunch of gunmen were going crazy, they were driven around by Bruto's machine gun bullets. It is useless to hide behind the car, where ordinary cars can block the shooting of machine guns.
What exactly happened here? I just want to grab a battery and pass by.
How come someone will greet themselves again by RPG and machine gun, but here is New York, not Iraq!
The lunatic was about to smash this street in just half a minute!
Alvin and Fox covered the old couple and rushed into the cafe ~ www.novelhall.com ~ As soon as they entered the door, they heard Old Buddy screaming at Bruto, "You **** drug dealer, you The **** is bigger than that group of people. I will send you the bill ~~ "
Talking to Old Bud, he slammed a younger brother with pictures all over him. "Are you **** in your **** brain? Why give a machine gun to that bastard?"
Isn't it good to fry those **** with RPG? The streets are full of bullet holes. How will we do business tomorrow? "
Alvin looked at the surprised white-haired old man and said with a smile, "You just stay here. It should be safe here."
The old man with white hair finally dared to lift up his wife and straighten his body. He looked at a group of fierce gangsters around in surprise, carefully pulled Alvin's arm and said, "Why do I think it would be good outside? a little."
Alvin laughed, glanced at the old man who seemed to be not very pleasing to the eye, and pulled a young man with pictures around him, saying, "Give this old guy a cup of coffee, the most expensive!"
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