My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 283
"Boom."

The explosion sounded.

"what!"

Suddenly, there were several screams and crackling sounds outside.

When the grenade explodes, it will not burst into a large group of flames like in the movie, and the flames will soar into the sky.

In most cases, the damage is caused by shock waves and fragments.

Hearing the sound of fragments and seeing the rising smoke, Ethan immediately rushed out from the emergency entrance.

Quickly dash up the steps, firing as you go.

"Bang bang bang."

The two pistols spit out tongues of flame one after another, and the bullets took away lives.

When he stepped on the top of the steps, the five people guarding above had all lost their breath. Even the person injured by the grenade was shot twice in the chest and once in the head.

There is something for everyone, and it never fails.

Since you dare to besiege the police station, you must be prepared to die.

Bunker rushed up with the two of them, and just about to shoot, he saw only corpses on the ground.

He looked at Ethan in shock, lowering his gun.

Hood is used to it, otherwise he would not agree to rush out with Ethan. "

"cover."

With a low growl, Ethan knelt down on one knee, turned the revolver backwards, and placed it on the ground.

"Snapped."

Glock's magazine drops.

Grab the spare magazine, load it into the Glock, and give it a hard slap.

Under the cover of the two of them, Ethan put down the Glock, picked up the Python revolver, and opened the chamber.

Five shell casings and one bullet fell to the ground with a jingling sound. The quick loader in the duty belt was pulled out, pressed in, and the cylinder closed.

There are still a few bullets left in the two guns, but if there is a choice, of course it is best to replace them directly.

In just a few strokes, the bullets of both pistols were replaced.

"All right."

Ethan picked up the Glock and stood up.

At this moment, not far away, violent gunfire sounded like a gust of wind and rain.

"go! go! go!"

Hood yelled a few times and took the lead in rushing towards the front door.

In the hall of the police station, sweat dripped from his forehead, but Siobhan didn't have the slightest intention of reaching out to wipe it off.

The sound of the rolling gate was getting harsher, and the power of the electric winch was not strong enough. Under Chetton's command, the pickup truck roared and drove forward.

Under the blessing of this terrifying power, the rolling gate suddenly jumped up to a height of more than one meter.

The front door is wide open, and there is no hindrance.

Danger!

Siobhan clearly saw the ferocious faces of the members of the Red Bone Gang outside, their expressions mixed with excitement and madness.

"Fire."

With a roar, Brock pulled the trigger outside the rolling gate.

Emmett, Siobhan, all the guns in their hands fired.

bullet.

Flames.

Empty shell casing thrown.

"Bang bang bang." A moving movement was intertwined.

"what!"

The members of the Red Bone Gang were not to be outdone, they scattered outside the door.A frenzied growl came out of his mouth.

They knelt down on one knee and fired wildly at the inside with seven or eight AK shots.

"Hang Kang Kang."

The crisp gunshot of AK adds more charming timbre to this death movement.

One member of the Red Bones Gang was killed, and someone made up for it.

The firepower inside the police station was quickly suppressed, and Siobhan only felt the red bricks around him explode, and the pillars were covered with bullet holes in a short while.

"Shet."

Brock felt that someone swung a giant hammer on his chest a few times, and was knocked flying to the ground. He let out a low growl in pain, and the AR15 also fell aside, unable to pick it up.

"Boom."

Emmett squirts outside, opening a large hole in the chest of a Redbone Gang member.

He didn't dare to look back, and shouted loudly:

"Brock, are you okay?"

Before the words fell, Emmet screamed and fell backwards.

On his shoulder, there was a bloody ditch like a baby's mouth, which was severely scratched by a bullet.

Brock couldn't speak at all, he struggled and rolled back twice.

Where he was originally lying, a column of cement smoke was splashed.

He pulled out the Glock with all his might and fired non-stop at the outside of the door.

"I'm out of ammo."

With a yell, Siobhan tossed the AR15 aside and dialed out the Glock.

Looking at the small pistol in front of him and feeling the bullets whizzing by around him, Siobhan's eyes fell into despair.

"Boom."

A loud bang.

The rolling gate was slammed down heavily, blocking all the bullets pouring in.

While running forward quickly, Ethan tucked the Glock back into the holster, and reached out to take out the grenade.

He bit the ring with his teeth and pulled it hard.

The three of them flashed out of the corner at the same time, and about 30 meters ahead was the front door of the police station.

A cable protruded from the back of a pickup truck and went around the door frame, lifting the rolling gate. Behind the pickup truck, a dozen people were forming a semicircle, kneeling on one knee and firing wildly at the inside.

Ethan's eyes were cold, he took a step forward and swung his arm vigorously.

The grenade followed his movements and flew far forward.

The silver 6-inch python pistol in his hand was quickly raised, aiming at the tightly stretched cable.

"boom."

The high-speed rotating warhead hits the cable hard.

"Boom."

The cable was disconnected, and the shutter quickly fell back.

The broken rope was thrown aside violently, and with a snap, a person squatting on the ground was thrown to the ground.

The pickup truck pulling the cable did not react, and slammed into the car next to it.

"Boom."

The grenade exploded, sending fragments flying everywhere.

All the people in the circle around the door were recruited, and they were thrown into a tizzy all over the place.

Ethan, Hood, and Bunker stood in a row.

As he walked forward, the firearm in his hand fired wildly.

The street lamps were dim and dimly lit.

But the gunfire flashed into a ball on their faces, bursting out with dazzling light.

Due to being stunned by the grenade and killed by fragments, the members of the Red Bones Gang could not organize an effective counterattack at all, and most of them were taken away by Ethan and the others.

The few remaining people scrambled and crawled to the back of the car, firing at them one after another.

A dozen pickup trucks and their police cars were parked outside, with a lot of shelter, and Ethan and the others spread out and outflanked them.

"Puff puff."

The bullet hit the pickup truck, leaving a string of bullet holes in an instant.

"Boom."

The boa constrictor revolver fired, and the last bullet in it shot out. After penetrating two pieces of car window glass, it exploded the head of the person in front.

The revolver was stuffed directly into the holster, and Ethan bent over and quickly searched forward with the Glock in his hand.

Gunshots rang out from time to time, and the remaining members of the Red Bones Gang were killed one by one.

Those who surrendered with high hands were also turned over by several shots.

When passing a pickup truck, a strong wind blew, the gun in his hand was kicked away, and the Glock fell several meters away.

Ethan flipped forward quickly, avoiding the muzzle of the AK.

"Bang bang bang."

A stream of bullets swept right where he had been standing.

Turning over and standing up, he threw out a jab and hit the visitor hard in the ribs.

"Snapped."

There was a crisp sound, and the person came with his upper body naked, and it was obvious that the ribs were dented by Ethan.

"what!!!"

A thunderous roar sounded: "Ethan Morgan."

Chetton took two steps back and wanted to raise his gun, but Ethan kicked his ankle again.

"Boom." Chelton fell backwards.

"Cheton."

Ethan let out a roar, and kicked his hand explosively again, kicking AK away, and then flew towards him.

　Thank you brother 159yzk for the reward, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)