The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 731: Random Guns Smash!

"The fish are here!"

Long Zhan saw four vehicles forming a convoy, driving quickly through the monitoring screen, like a fisherman who saw a fish take the bait, he couldn't restrain his excitement, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

2nd camera, 3rd camera...

Long Zhan constantly adjusts the camera to track the car, and calculates the driving speed of the convoy based on the time the vehicle passes each camera.

When the convoy passed the fourth camera, Long Zhan decisively put down the monitoring screen and began to count silently in his heart.

At the same time, the hands and feet cooperated tacitly, stomping on the already started pickup truck engine, and getting ready to eject and start at any time.

Dean, who was sitting in the second car of the evacuation convoy, could not hide his uneasiness, and asked the captain of the bodyguard sitting in the co-pilot, "Have the people you sent out found Bi Xiao?"

"Not yet, he may have left, or he may still be in the building." The bodyguard said with a frown.

After the employer encounters a threat, leading the employer out of the dangerous area immediately is the most important thing for the bodyguard to protect the employer.

It's not the bodyguard's job to find or kill the attacker.

Not finding Arthur made Dean even more worried, and hurriedly urged: "Bishaw is the best mechanic in the company. It is not so easy to find him. Let's leave first and go to the safe house on Chris Street."

After finishing speaking, Arthur still said fiercely in his heart: "You damn bastard, you will die when I leave here, and wait to be hunted down by killers all over the world."

"Okay, sir, we have passed the intersection, and we will start to speed up."

The captain of the bodyguard also wanted to leave this dangerous area as soon as possible, turned his head to pick up the walkie-talkie on the car, and was about to notify the head-up car to speed up.

"Bang~"

Suddenly there was a loud bang from behind.

The sound was very loud, very loud, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

Dean was so frightened that he shivered, and the captain of the bodyguard was also frightened, and immediately looked from behind through the rearview mirror.

I saw the Chevrolet SUV walking at the back, and the Chevrolet pickup that was rushed out from nowhere, and hit the right side of the car heavily.

The pickup truck hit the SUV and hadn't loosened its gas yet, and one accelerator pedal was pushed forward hard.

Until the SUV is pushed against the opposite wall.

This street was originally a two-way one-way street, and the horizontal pickup truck and the smashed-up SUV blocked the entire lane.

In terms of the severity of the damage to the SUV, the seven bodyguards in the car are basically enough.

Even if he is not dead, he is already dizzy.

All the bodyguards, including Dean, knew very well that this was definitely not an accidental crash, and it must be Arthur Bishaw's follow-up.

The crash was just the beginning, and there must be more methods waiting for them.

In addition, stopping and rescuing these injured bodyguards is not something to be done in the bodyguard's duty. Their goal is to take the employer out of the danger zone.

Therefore, even if the convoy was attacked, the car in front did not stop.

Even speeded up the car.

But the convoy drove less than 20 meters forward, and a bus that shouldn't be here suddenly rushed out from the intersection and blocked the road diagonally, blocking the road ahead.

Cadillac must not be able to hit the bus, so the team had to brake suddenly and stop.

And the moment the convoy stopped, a man suddenly appeared on the bus, holding a fully automatic G36C assault rifle, and fired wildly at the Cadillac.

"Da da da da..."

Under the full firepower of the rifle, the front of the Cadillac was directly smashed.

The front windshield was completely shattered, and the hood was covered with dense cakes. The two bodyguards of the main driver and co-pilot were killed on the spot, and the other bodyguards in the back seat were not spared either.

Seeing that the front and back were blocked, Dean, who was already anxious, was completely frightened.

Shouted to the bodyguard in the car: "Get out of the car, get out of the car, go and kill these damn bastards, all of them."

Both the front and back roads were blocked, and Dean knew that he could only give it a go, so he sent everyone out.

The bodyguards also knew that there was no way to escape. The only way to keep Dean was to kill the attackers, and one by one they took out their weapons and rushed out of the car.

10 bodyguards got off the two cars, occupying an absolute advantage in numbers.

But modern warfare is not fighting with cold weapons in ancient times. Whichever side has more people is more powerful. The gap in technology and equipment cannot be made up by the number of people.

"Boom!"

A grenade exploded.

The six bodyguards who got off from the third car got angry before they could figure out what was going on, and two of them were blown out on the spot.

Two other people were blown down by the bomb and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

A well-timed precision fragmentation grenade overwhelmed the four bodyguards of Long Zhan, and sprayed it all the way up from behind with a continuous spray.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Every time you take a step forward, you fire a shot, and the recoil of the sprayer seems to be non-existent.

The last two bodyguards came out of the third car, trying to have a duel with the chasing Long Zhan, but the strength gap between the two sides was too great.

After being sprayed by Long Zhan's sprayers, they were all sent flying.

have to say.

It feels really cool to spray people with a spray gun, and it can really send people flying.

Long Zhan here is like a Terminator possessed, holding a sprayer and spraying all the way along the street. The picture is so eye-catching, it can be described as blocking people and killing Buddhas.

Steve, who rushed over with the bus, used the bus as a cover to take advantage of the firepower of the rifle, and he was also unstoppable.

The bodyguard in the first car was abused by him in various ways.

In the end, Arthur, who was threatening to call, thought that he would not be able to catch up with this road interception battle, but he did not expect to make a handsome appearance at this time.

Riding a Yamaha road motorcycle, he passed through the gaps in the blocked streets.

Holding the handlebar in one hand and a submachine gun in the other.

Speeding past the convoy at an extremely fast speed, the submachine gun in his hand swept across the second car. The bodyguards were caught off guard, and two more fell to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, there were only the last three bodyguards left, and they were still fighting around the car.

Seeing the bodyguards being killed one by one, without even hurting Arthur and his accomplices, Dean's last hope was also shattered.

Panicked and desperate, Dean chose the last helpless move.

Abandoning the three bodyguards who were protecting him by the side of the car, he opened the door and ran along the sidewalk, trying to get rid of Arthur who was chasing him.

It's a pity that two legs are just two legs after all, let alone a boss who sits in the office every day.

"boom--"

The roar of the motorcycle was like the call of death.

Arthur, who turned around and chased after him on his motorcycle, easily caught up with Dean who was running along the sidewalk, and drove up directly on his motorcycle.

The front of the car hit Dean impartially, knocking him against the wall.

Although the speed of the motorcycle is not fast, it is only thirty or forty yards at most, but the heavy motorcycle weighs several hundred kilograms, so it is not so good to hit someone.

"Yuck~"

Dean, who was smashed against the wall, was seriously injured in his internal organs, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Arthur, who jumped off the motorcycle in advance, was not affected by the collision of the motorcycle against the wall, and slowly walked towards Dean with the corner of his mouth raised.

Steve, who killed the bodyguard in the Cadillac, strode over with a look of anger.

The flame of revenge for his father has burned to the extreme at this moment.

Using a grenade and several close-range sprays, he eliminated the last three bodyguards in the dragon battle, and also trotted all the way to the final battle scene.

At this moment, at this moment, at this moment...

There is no need to say any more nonsense!
The three looked at Dean, who was vomiting blood, exchanged glances with each other, and made the same action in a very tacit understanding.

Replace the gun in his hand with a full magazine, and Long Zhan fills the gun with bullets.

After a few seconds...

"No, don't~"

As Dean, who was aimed by three guns, made a final heart-piercing begging for mercy, Long Zhan, Steve and Arthur all pulled the trigger.

"Da da da……"

"Clap clap clap..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Assault rifle, submachine gun, shotgun, three guns fired at one at the same time.

When all the three guns had fired all the bullets, Dean, the final boss of the dignified top killer company, had been beaten beyond recognition.

It became a pool of rotten meat lying on the ground!
It's just that the exquisite shadow snake's dispatch plan and the absolutely crushing combat power of the Long Zhan trio who completed the assassination did not take a second look at this pile of rotten meat.

According to the retreat plan formulated at the beginning, the troops were divided into three groups and left in three different directions.

As the three handsome figures disappeared into the street, only the battered convoy and more than 20 horrific corpses were left behind, which were a headache for the New Orleans police.

(End of this chapter)