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Chapter 104

The fat boss here was bombarded by the words of these subordinates around him, and finally understood how tough the enemy downstairs was, and he was immediately frightened.

He followed Damick, he was considered a close minister, and he was well-informed, and he had seen some extremely capable killer elites.

The guy downstairs killed five of his men in the blink of an eye, even with the explosion-proof shield opening the way.

If such elites don't want to resort to any tricks, it's no different from delivering food with these people here.

At this time, regardless of the influence, the fat boss looked at a young Hispanic man next to him: "I remember you like to carry grenades with you."

"Here." The Hispanic youth took out a grenade without hesitation and handed it to the fat boss.

The accomplices around were startled when they saw it, cursing and backing away unconsciously.

One person had the loudest voice: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago, don't take these dangerous guys with you, this is New York, not Mexico, do you want to recruit the elite troops of the FBI?"

The gunmen in the building were not of high quality, they were just ordinary gangsters, which was also Damick's helplessness.

In fact, Damic has also cultivated some elite subordinates over the years, but the number is not too many, only about fifty. After all, it costs a lot to keep these people.

Before Locke fought Mr. X in the abandoned factory, he killed more than 30 people.

Later, other gangs knew that Damick's core strength had suffered a heavy loss, and they all wanted to replace him. He also had to send these subordinates out, and the loss was almost the same after one or two visits.

It can be said that Damick is extremely embarrassed now. Even if Locke and others do not make a move this time, as time goes by, he will be seized by other gangs and even completely wiped out.

The fat boss here didn't rely on his combat ability to rise to the top. Looking at the grenade in the hands of the Latino youth, he didn't choose to do it himself, but ordered:
"Just throw it down for me. It would be the best if you can kill that guy. If that guy doesn't die, you can rush down and kill him together."

After hearing this, his subordinates glared at him together again.

Can you charge me the same as I take the lead in charging?Why are there so many uprisings in the national army?
The fat boss obviously doesn't understand the history of Dongguo.

But he was able to become the leader only by knowing his eyes. Seeing that these subordinates were about to rebel, he hesitated for a while, and gritted his teeth and reluctantly said: "I will follow along."

This finally made other people feel a little more comforted. After all, the gang members are just a mob. Everyone wants to climb up, not for the sake of making money for their own comfort, and then justifiably instructing their subordinates to work hard.

Everyone reached a consensus. The Hispanic youth pulled out the safety pin of the grenade, and carefully moved to the stairs, trying to stuff the grenade through the gap in the handrail.

But just as he approached, a black hole was aimed at him.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, his wrist was broken, and the grenade in his hand flew backwards, and Ding Ding Dang fell not far from the feet of the other gunmen.

"Holy shxt!"

These gunmen were stunned for a moment, and then ran around like birds and beasts while cursing all kinds of mothers.

"boom!"

With the explosion of the grenade, although the gunmen who were too late to run away saved their lives, they were all stunned by the shock wave, making their ears ringing and dizzy.

At this time, Minty had already finished cleaning the 28th floor. As soon as he arrived at Locke's side, he heard the movement: "Are these guys crazy? They actually used grenades in the building."

Regardless of the fierce fighting in the building, everyone tacitly agreed that they would not use explosives that cause massive damage. Otherwise, not to mention the NYPD and FBI, even the Department of Homeland Security would swarm in.

Locke didn't want to cause trouble, and Damik didn't want to cause trouble. His site would definitely not stand up to a careful and rigorous search.

Just like the matter of the textile factory, even in the outskirts of the city, there are still a large number of people investigating around, unwilling to let go of any clues.

Therefore, when operating in the New York City area, everyone is relatively restrained, and they dare not use powerful explosives easily.

While talking, Locke and Minty didn't stop their movements. After the explosion passed, the two started to go upstairs.

The fat boss upstairs is indeed smart. He endured the discomfort, got up and ran to Damick's office. This is the only way to retreat now. Only by following Damick can he have a chance to retreat.

The fat boss doesn't think that his subordinates still have a chance to kill the enemy. Although there are still many people on the 29th floor, everyone has already been defeated by now, and the best way to escape is to escape.

Sure enough, without waiting for a while, Locke and Minty easily dealt with the seven or eight gunmen who were still near the stairs, without even encountering any effective resistance.

At the same time, Locke also contacted Damon: "Be careful here, we are cleaning the ninth floor of No.20. While you are cooperating with the sniper, don't forget to pay attention to Damick. He is probably about to run away."

"Understood." Damon responded, glanced at the unlucky guy who had just been killed by his snipe, and focused on the top floor.

After explaining to Damon, Locke and Minty stood at the stairs and said, "There are still nine people outside."

"Very good, let's do it together?"

"No problem!" Locke said, "Three, two, one."

At the end of the countdown, two people rushed out from the stairs at the same time, one left and one right back to back to cover each other.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

After a series of intense gunshots and screams, eight of the nine gunmen fell down directly, leaving only the last one leaning back. By luck, he hid at the corner and never had the idea of ​​showing up again.

"I missed one." Minty said with some dissatisfaction, but Locke didn't say anything.

Of course, Minty wasn't prepared to shoot with Lockerbie. After all, seeing Locke and Mr. X fighting that night, she already knew that the gap was too big. She just thought that she had a chance to kill them all.

At this time, in the innermost office on the 29th floor, hearing the gunshots that were not far away, Damick listened to the fat boss's persuasion with a gloomy face:

"Boss, let's go quickly. It can be stabilized for the time being, but it won't be certain after a while."

Looking at the sweating subordinates in the office, Damick's eyes flickered coldly, pointing at the fat boss, and then pointing to several subordinates on the other side: "Take them out to fight!"

"Ah? Want me to go?!" The fat boss pointed at himself, and the other subordinates didn't make a sound.

It's only been a short time since we first got the news, and we've already been attacked here. There are only a few of them left among the more than 100 people. They really don't want to face the killing god outside.

"If you don't go, do you want me to go?" Looking at the hopeless appearance of these subordinates, Damic's face became more and more gloomy, and he stared fiercely at the fat boss.

Seeing this, the fat boss could only grit his teeth and held up his gun, and said to the others: "You guys do it to me."

At this time, the fat boss didn't even dare to say the words of rushing together.

(End of this chapter)