Before entering Los Ramons, Sinaloa encountered tenacious resistance.

Even if Sinaloa is so cruel, he can only retreat when he sees Seta's airtight firepower covering him.

It’s one thing to not be afraid of death, but no one is willing to die for nothing.

Modern warfare is no longer a period of cold weapons, and the number of people has no effect. Many times the competition is the advanced weapons and equipment.

Seta inside looked like there were only more than one hundred people, but they blocked the enemy that was several times higher than their own.

Even if he was furious, facing Seta's fierce firepower beyond his imagination, the Sinaloa had no choice but to scatter around, find favorable terrain, and fight back with the gun in his hand without being outdone.

Bullets rain.

Bullets flew around.

Although sandbags can withstand most risks, they cannot be foolproof, especially the ten heavy machines that control Gatlin are sought after, and are the key targets of Sinaloa's attack.

The former town policeman Zahiro, who had already become more and more excited, gradually relaxed his vigilance and opened fire on the domestic drug cartel like crazy with his hands.

I only saw the shells falling to the ground one after another.

"A bunch of beasts, let me die!"

The long-standing resentment was finally vented at this moment.

When light is covered by darkness, the only effective way is to end sin with sin.

The sun has completely disappeared from the horizon.

In the dim sky, Hero, who had lost his mind, almost became the most outstanding person in Setari. His entire upper body was already erect, exposed to the sandbag, and he was only venting, noticing that many of his vicious eyes had gathered on him.

"Kill that dog bastard to death!"

Because of his heroic performance, Hero successfully attracted the attention of the Sinaloa.

At least dozens of guns pointed at him.

Bullets shot at him from all directions.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Even though due to distance and the limitations of marksmanship, most of the bullets went off the ground, but in the end, a bullet shot at him very accurately.

Whether the blind cat hits the dead mouse or there is a sharpshooter in Sinaloali, the sharp bullet pivoted and drew a sharp trajectory, and finally hit Hero in the chest.

The violent impact immediately lifted Hero out and fell to the ground.

I was shot.

It's over, I'm going to die!

At this moment, many pictures flashed in Hero's mind, recalling his life.

The one I miss most is undoubtedly my wife.

What should my wife do if she dies?

Will they be defiled by those beasts again?

"Get up quickly if you are not dead! Otherwise, I will kill you first!"

The murderous roar reawakened his consciousness.

With his eyes returning to focus, Hero saw the faint glowing stars in the night sky.

Not dead?

He looked confused, and then a burst of surprise surged in his heart. He quickly got up from the ground and quickly looked down.

The clothes on his chest were broken, revealing the bulletproof vest inside.

Almost forgot!

Although Hero, who had been rubbing his painful chest, was not dead, the bullet successfully woke him up.

This is not a fucking game, it is a living war!

He was scared and sat on the ground, not to mention returning to his combat position, he even wanted to turn around and run away.

He is just an ordinary police officer to investigate, why should he come to such a muddy water?

Greedy for life and fear of death is the nature of human beings, but once some choices are made, they cannot turn back.

Seeing him sitting stupidly on the ground, the leader of more than a hundred people, the drug dealer with a national face just now, quickly came over, picked up his kick and kicked Hero to the ground again, and pressed his gun against his head.

"I'll count three times and pick up your gun right away."

Mexican drug dealers are famous all over the world because they are not only cruel to their enemies, but also to their own people.

As a former police officer, Herro must have known the horror of these drug dealers and has no doubt about the authenticity of the other party's words.

Keep fighting and he may die.

But if he escaped at the last minute, he would be beaten to death here immediately.

This choice is not difficult to make.

"three."

Before the other party could shout, he rolled and crawled, immediately returned to his combat post and held Gatlin.

But this time, he was obviously much more timid than before. He was not ashamed of being a guardian, and he was cautious and dared to expose his head outside.

"Boss, our bazooka is used up!"

Listening to his confidant's report, Carl's face was as deep as water.

Although the rocket launcher achieved considerable results and opened up many gaps in the opponent's defense line, it was impossible to completely open up the situation.

It is not a solution to continue like this.

A cold light flashed in Carl's eyes, and suddenly, a light passed through his mind.

"Have those wastes cleaned up the nails? Let them drive the car right away and crash it into me!"

This is indeed the best way at present.

"Hurry, boss asks you to drive over immediately!"

Soon, the convoy stranded behind arrived at the battlefield.

"Rare for me, everyone else follows you and kills you in!"

Although more than ten cars were scrapped, more than forty cars remained intact.

The cars drove at full speed and rushed towards the town fiercely.

"Kill those drivers!"

The battle is getting hotter.

These drivers were actually suicide squads, most of which were quickly killed in the car by Seta's fierce firepower, but some cars successfully broke through the blockade of the firepower network and broke through the defense line made of sandbags. Some Seta drug dealers were directly knocked away.

With these cars driving the road, the pressure of the Sinaloa suddenly eased, with a hideous expression. He followed the convoy and launched another charge, shooting and throwing grenades.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Explosions came one after another.

The sandbag was blown up and the sand was stirred up.

The defense line built by Seta was broken.

"withdraw!"

He did not choose to hold on, leaving more than forty corpses, and Seta fought and retreated.

Want to run?

Although he successfully smashed the opponent's blocking line, Carl was not excited at all, and even a little angry.

In just a moment, before he even entered Los Ramons, he actually lost nearly 300 people.

This price was too heavy and exceeded his expectations.

Not far away, a drug dealer with Seta who was broken by a grenade rolled on the ground and howled. Carl looked ferocious, picked up his gun and walked over, and opened fire at his head.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In the blink of an eye, the head of the Seta drug dealer was shattered, and the red and white things even splattered on Carl's trousers' legs. The scene was so bloody that it was almost disgusting.

"Chasing me! Don't let go of any one!"
Chapter completed!