Chapter 47 Juarez doesn’t believe in tears

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 47 Juarez doesn’t believe in tears

The gun battle just now naturally attracted the attention of gang members, and vehicles continued to gather here from various areas of the city.

The embarrassing thing is that Juarez's traffic construction is obviously not enough to support such a large traffic volume in a short period of time.

At this time, it is impossible for traffic police to divert traffic, and it is impossible for members of various gangs to give way to each other.

As a result, a large number of gang members blocked the way.

Only a small number of fast vehicles and people on foot were able to reach the scene of the shootout.

The fastest runners are the gangsters from the Delise Gang. The oldest of these young criminals is only 18 years old. Their favorite thing to do is drive a pickup truck around the streets.

If they see anyone they dislike or have money, they will pull them into a car, beat them up, and take away all their valuables.

They have no bottom line at all, and they only think about how to get ahead.

But now their opportunity has come. With a reward of 50 million, they can form their own gang and crush those old guys under their feet.

Thinking of this, they excitedly fired bullets into the sky.

This is their favorite entertainment activity, just like Chinese children like to set off firecrackers.

However, this time the sound was much louder than usual.

Lu Mingfei sat in a Nissan on the side of the road, using an oversized revolver to party with these gang members.

The narrow carriage made him a little constrained, but the screams of these gangsters made up for his discomfort.

The person who killed his third mother was also a gangster, probably only eleven or twelve years old.

Because she didn't want to pay for the prostitution, he shot her to death with the gun he picked up.

Lu Mingfei was unable to take revenge, because the shot he fired exploded, and the blasted barrel cut his throat.

The seeds of sin should be watered with hot melt, lest they bloom into more sinful flowers.

After eight Beowulf rounds were fired, the pickup truck at the front had turned into a car of flesh and blood.

The gangsters in the car behind reacted and immediately opened fire on the Nissan.

But at this moment, Lu Mingfei was no longer in the car. His tall body rolled nimbly and retreated into the alley on the side of the road.

Those various bullets only caused tons of damage to the Nissan sedan.

He stood in the corner, silently assessing the speed of the car, and then pressed the trigger.

The special armor-piercing tungsten core bullet penetrated the loose earth wall and shot through the gangsters on the second pickup truck.

After all, without the assistance of a mechanical eye, only six of the eight tungsten-core bullets hit, two of which hit the arm.

However, this considered mistake had unexpected consequences.

When the gangster who had a huge cavity in his arm fell down and howled miserably, the other gangsters finally realized that they couldn't stay in the car and become a living target.

So they jumped out of the car one after another, ran away, or looked for cover.

But they don't know that such headless behavior will only make their death easier.

Lu Mingfei inserted the explosive revolver back into his waist, loaded the armor-piercing revolver with bullets, and then took off the M16A4 automatic rifle from his shoulder.

This is a weapon he got from the Executive Department, only the rate of fire and magazine were modified.

The amount of ammunition was changed from the original 30 rounds to 50 rounds, and the bullets were also replaced

Using an automatic rifle with one hand has a great impact on accuracy, but the 3-round burst mode of the M16A4 makes up for this.

Lu Mingfei shot at the escaping gangsters unhurriedly. They were no different from living targets on the empty street.

Occasionally, one or two gangsters would fire back, but they would immediately be hit hard by armor-piercing revolvers.

No matter they are hiding behind a car or in a wall, they are no different from paper in front of armor-piercing tungsten core bullets.

"We surrender!"

The little gangsters whose educational level is only those who have not completed prenatal education can actually speak this sentence in English with perfect pronunciation.

Tears flowed from their dirty faces, whether from fear or regret.

"NO surrender."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and shot the shouting gangster through the neck.

surrender?

Go say this to the people you beat to death.

Juarez doesn't believe in tears.

The one-sided exchange of fire ended quickly. There were a total of twenty-one corpses lying on the ground and in the car, and some were mixed together, so he was too lazy to count them.

"Report your situation."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I have three vehicles here, with a total of 15 enemies. So far, 7 have been eliminated and no one was injured."

Chu Zihang was the first to reply.

"I have four cars and two motorcycles here. There are 30 enemies in total. 8 of them have been eliminated so far. Their arms were scratched by stray bullets, but they are not serious."

Akina Sakai's voice was a little rushed, and the gunshots coming from the headset were much noisier.

"I'll come to support you right away. You give priority to ensuring your own survival. Brother Chu Zihang, after destroying the enemy, join us."

Lu Mingfei immediately issued the order.

"clear."

They both responded at the same time.

This was exactly the battle plan he made. After sniping the first wave of enemies, he immediately moved his position.

To this end, based on his judgment of the environment, he assigned the intersection where the three men would ambush.

At present, it seems that there are some mistakes in the arrangement of Akina Sakai, but there is still time to make up for it.

The prima donna is in trouble at the moment because she is under siege.

She didn't have the shooting skills like Lu Mingfei who could fire both guns with perfect accuracy, so she only killed 5 enemies in the first round of the raid.

And what she faced was not just hormonal gangsters, but old gangs who had participated in many wars.

The veterans of the Lubyan Gang dispersed and approached the empty house where Sakai Akina was hiding. As soon as she showed her head, there was a volley of metal fire.

These old gangs use modified AR15s and AK47s, which are very powerful.

Although Sakai Akina's body armor can withstand it, the kinetic energy of the bullet can also cause damage to bones and internal organs.

She fought hard to be hit and killed several enemies with her head out.

But this did not make these bloodthirsty gang veterans back down, and they responded with even more ferocious bursts of fire.

Although she is not the strong Asian man, this woman also has a reward of five million US dollars.

In this city where the per capita monthly income is less than US$200, this huge amount of money is enough to drive them crazy.

Death in Juárez is only a minor illness; poverty is an intolerable terminal illness.

Stretching out her head to see the gang veterans getting closer, Sakai Akina's eyes turned cold and she opened her thin lips.

Invisible power gathered at her lips, and the ancient dragon script would turn into a whisper of death exploding in the minds of these mortals.

"You'd better not use words."

A voice sounded behind her like a ghost.

Akina Sakai turned around suddenly, and the modified Glock in her hand instantly fired more than a dozen bullets.

Holes were punched into the wall in front of her, but other than that there were no results.

"People in the Secret Party are always so violent and they never learn to communicate normally."

The voice came from above Sakai Akina's head. She looked up and saw a man wearing a wooden mask sitting on the beam.

She raised the gun without hesitation and fired again, but as soon as she raised her hand, she was punched in the abdomen.

The powerful force made her internal organs tremble, and Akina Sakai spit out a mouthful of sour water.

"A Japanese."

The masked man looked at her and removed her gun.

"You are a country that is being persecuted by white people just like us, but now you are helping them kill people on our land."

The masked man's tone slowly turned cold, and he took out a syringe from his pocket. The dark red viscous liquid in the needle continued to surge, as if it was alive.

"Abandon your blood and hatred and become a loyal dog of the secret party. For people like you, the only salvation is to become a slave of God."

He inserted the needle into Sakai Akina's neck and pressed the plunger.

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