Gao Yi didn't know what he should do now.

It is logical that the son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall. With Gao Yi's current status and status, he should never be in the forefront.

No matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, let alone bullets. Now any bullet fired by someone may kill him.

However, Gao Yi didn't know what else he could do except push the hammer in front.

Since I couldn't hide behind and watch the fun, I had to rush in front and kill everyone.

Danny fired all the bullets, but instead of changing the magazine, he picked up a rifle with his left hand when the bullets were about to be exhausted. When the magazine was empty, the rifle with his left hand began to shoot.

The firepower was not interrupted, but the change of gun still gave the enemy outside the door an opportunity to take advantage of it.

There is no way to suppress it now, but the enemy would rather get bullets than rush up.

In just a short moment, at least four people rushed into the hall at the same time, and the moment they entered the door, they began to fire at the target they could see.

The transition between suppression and counter-suppression is just a moment.

At this moment, Gao Yi threw out his hammer.

Gao Yi is good at using hammers, but he doesn't know how to use hammers. When he finds that something is wrong, or using a gun is obviously more appropriate than using a hammer, he will of course replace it with a gun.

Gao Yi opened fire against the rushing enemy on the side, grabbed the trigger, and fired all the bullets in one breath.

Gao Yi suppressed the enemy's offensive from a very close distance, but the enemy was already inspired. When someone could enter the lobby, more people would try to rush in.

The mercenaries' offensive were not interrupted, and the bullets in the rifle magazine that Gao Yi picked up were also exhausted in just a few seconds.

Fortunately, Gao Yi created the opportunity for Danny to adjust his shooting. When Gao Yi had to throw out the empty bullet rifle, Danny picked up a rifle with his right hand, threw away the gun in his left hand, pressed the rifle to his shoulder, and reblocked the door in a more precise manner.

Just this breath was gone. In just a few seconds, the enemies outside finally lost the opportunity to attack in the chaos.

"Don't stop! Rush in!"

McCorkin was still yelling.

Having been bet on everything, McCorkin has no way out. No matter what, he can't continue to stay in the United States, but it's a difference to be able to leave with hundreds of millions of dollars or become a pauper.

At this moment, Joelson shouted to McCorkin, who had all his attention in front of him, "McCorkin, you're done!"

McCorkin didn't even want to look back at Joelson, but he heard an unsettling voice.

It was the sharp sound of the tires when the brakes were sudden. When McCorgin looked back, he saw two cars with bullet holes parked behind.

McCorkin's eyes widened instantly.

Reinforcements came, but they were not.

But after the reinforcements arrived, they still helped a lot.

For a moment, Joelson didn't know whether he should have shot from the enemy's rear with a gun or put down the gun quickly so that he would not be shot dead by a shuttle bullet on the spot.

At this time, Joelson discovered that those who were gathering at the entrance of the Compaq Building suddenly began to disperse to both sides. One of them even threw away the gun in his hand, and started running towards the side regardless of his butt.

Joelson suddenly woke up and shouted: "McCorkin is dead! You can't get the bounty, CIA, attack, kill them!"

Joelson really fired, and he fired a shuttle of bullets into the back of the mercenary, but he did not rush forward, but immediately hid behind the car on the side.

"He comes out and retreat quickly!"

"McCorkin is dead, we can't get the bounty..."

"Don't worry about the bounty, run away!"

The mercenaries retreated first because they could not get any money if they fought. Moreover, many of these mercenaries had already died, and at least one-third of them had been caught.

Joelson felt that his strategy had taken effect, but he soon discovered that the mercenaries began to retreat not because McCorkin died, nor because his retreat was cut off.
Chapter completed!