Several Russian men were still clamoring, yelling: "Eat, eat, eat..."

No one noticed that Ryan's face suddenly twitched, and he lowered his head and looked at his wrist. A touch of red blood oozed out and began to drip out.

Ryan thought he was dazzled, and his eyes fell on the iron piece in Lin Kun's hand, with a trace of blood red remaining on it.

"Bastard, you actually..."

Ryan roared loudly, and before he could finish his words, the iron piece in Lin Kun raised upwards and crossed his throat. The rest of the words were unclear, and a stream of blood spurted out.

The others were stunned for a moment. Lin Kun's iron piece was removed and had already replaced it with a triangular military spear. The military spear in his left hand and the silver desert eagle king in his right hand killed the Russians who had placed their hands on the wall.

A golden light flashed, crossing the throat of one of the Russians, and then cut off the fingers of the other man holding a gun.

"ah!"

A scream rang out, and when the others around him came to their senses, the Desert Eagle King in Lin Kun's hand had already pulled the trigger.

Bang...

A series of explosion-like sounds directly exploded the heads of several people, and the brains were sprayed everywhere.

Screaming and gunfire immediately attracted other mercenaries in the warehouse.

The weapons and equipment of these people are almost all AK. Since World War II, AK has been popular guns. It is relatively cheap and powerful. It is the favorite guns of the Russian underground world organization.

Tatta...

The bullets shot towards Lin Kun like raindrops. Lin Kun had already looked at the place to hide in advance. After killing several people around him, he jumped towards a low recess next to him.

The bullet hit the edge of the pit in the low depression, and sand and gravel splashed for a moment, and more than twenty Russian men suddenly surged out around the warehouse, each with an ak gun in his hand.

Lin Kun did not dare to look up at this time. These more than 20 men were using firepower to cover up their approaching bit by bit. As long as Lin Kun appeared in his range vision, he would undoubtedly die.

Long Daxiang and Bazhi also acted at this time. Almost all the attention of the guards in the warehouse was on Lin Kun. Long Daxiang and Bazhi rushed over easily. Long Daxiang held two pistols and two double-row short-barrel hunting rifles.

Bang, bang!

The fire snake with a short-barrel shotgun spit out. The pair of short-barrel shotguns had extremely high lethality. After these two shots were shot, the shotgun marbles directly knocked down six people, and the others were scratched to varying degrees.

The men immediately turned the muzzle, and the eight fingers had quickly changed the bullets, and Long Daxiang's pistol also began to shoot.

In gun battles, it is often the focus of who is faster and more unexpected.

Obviously, at this point, Long Daxiang and Bajie have a good advantage.

And just as these people were distracted, the suppression of Lin Kun's firepower was terminated. Lin Kun decisively jumped out of the low-cold pit, and the Desert Eagle King in his hand pulled the trigger.

More than 20 Russian men, only three of them hid in the dark in an instant, one of them hid behind an empty oil barrel. With a clatter of a black grenade threw towards Lin Kun.

"Kunzi, be careful!" Baqi was the first to see it and shouted loudly.

Lin Kun had already kicked his foot out, and before the grenade landed, he kicked it to the place where he came.

Dang chang...

The grenade fell to the ground. The Russian man who threw the grenade was covering his ears at this moment, with a cruel smile on his face, as if he was proud of his unexpected grenade. Suddenly, he saw something falling to his feet. His pupils suddenly widened, opened his mouth and screamed: "Ah!"

boom!

The screams and explosions were made almost at the same time, and the empty oil barrel was blown away, and the body of the Russian man also flew up.

The remaining two Russian men were tightening behind the obstacles. Lin Kun gave a wink at Long Daxiang and Bajie, and the three of them surrounded them in a fan shape.

These two men were already nervous and were soaked in cold sweat. There were more than 30 people guarding here. After all, we were also a mercenary group. Although they were not very famous, they were definitely not comparable to ordinary bandits.

The opponent can almost kill them in such a short time, which can only explain one problem. The opponent is also a mercenary or an elite special forces soldier in China.

In front of ordinary people, these second- and third-rate mercenaries are very confident, but in front of real strong people, they are powerless, and all that is left is fear.

"Don't kill me!"

Suddenly, a Russian man stood up and raised his hands and said.

Bang!

Long Daxiang collapsed with just one shot, leaving no survivor.

This is also Lin Kun’s code of action before this operation, leaving no living seldom.

Another Russian man saw that his companion had died, and he was the only one left. At this time, he gritted his teeth and picked up the ak and suddenly shot. However, as soon as he showed his head, his head was shattered by the double row of short-barrel shotguns with eight fingers.

Lin Kun and the other two checked the battlefield and confirmed that there was no living habit. They raised their heads and looked at the lookout table. There was a Noquila on it.

Lin Kun said to Ba Finger and Long Daxiang: "You two are on guard, I'll go up and take a look."

The two of them said in unison: "Be careful."

Lin Kun nodded with a smile and slowly climbed up the ladder.

The door of the observation deck was closed. After Lin Kun stood firm, he kicked the door open with a bang, and at the same time he suddenly dodged to the side. However, no gunfire sounded inside the observation deck.

According to normal logic, if the person inside is awake, he will aim his gun at the door in advance. As long as there is a slight abnormal movement behind the door, he will immediately pull the trigger and fire.

Lin Kun stood quietly against the wall. There was no sound in the room, but there was a snoring sound.

Lin Kun slowly poked his head out and looked into the watchtower. He saw a Russian man sitting on the ground, sleeping there with his head hanging down. The gunshots below just now had no effect on him.

Bang!

Lin Kun shot directly and sent the guy who cheated his teammates on the road.

Lin Kun got off the lookout and the three of them walked towards the warehouse together. The gate of the warehouse was a large iron gate. Long Daxiang and Bazhi were responsible for opening the door, and Lin Kun was responsible for guarding with a gun.

The big iron door creaked open, and the door was empty. When the smoke and dust disappeared, the three of them looked inside and their expressions became stunned.

The area of ​​this air raid shelter is not large, and adults have to be able to enter with their waists. The two sides of the hole are filled with finished bags of white powder, which continues to extend into the air raid shelter...
Chapter completed!