My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 55 RPG
"Be careful, grenade."

As the egg-shaped grenade fell, the people on the opposite side shouted in horror, and then the grenade exploded with a bang, fragments flew, and there were several screams.

Ethan patted Siobhan on the shoulder, pulled the Glock out of the holster on his waist, and jumped out.

Behind the cement platform in front, a man in black fell to the ground, clutching his thigh in pain, calling for help from his companions.

Seeing Ethan's figure appear, he desperately crawled towards the gun that had fallen far away.

Ethan raised his pistol, and without hesitation "bang bang" shot him twice in the back.

Ethan didn't stop, and ran forward quickly. Siobhan followed closely behind him. When he passed the man in black, Ethan swung his arm and shot him twice in the head.

On the other side, the sound of gunfire also increased, and Brock rushed forward with a shotgun.

"Ethan, get down."

Hearing Siobhan's sudden shout, Ethan quickly fell to the ground.

Suddenly, two men in black came out from the side, holding an M4A1 in their hands. I don't know where the rabbit got so many powerful guns.

The corners of Ethan's eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth and raised his pistol on the ground.

Siobhan fired first, and Ethan frantically pulled the trigger.

The two people who jumped out also smiled ferociously, and the guns in their hands kept spitting out flames.
Bullets flew randomly for a while, and under the fierce exchange of fire, a mass of red and white matter was splashed on the head of a person on the opposite side. Siobhan also slammed back and fell to the side with messy steps.

The other man in black panicked and wanted to turn around and run away. Ethan quickly squatted up and shot him to death.

At this time, there was a scream from the other side.

"I've been shot, please save me." Brock's panicked voice came over.

Jaber's figure flashed, and he wanted to rush over to pull Brock back, but was forced back by several shots from the opposite side. The bullet hit the concrete floor, splashing clouds of smoke and dust.

Ethan stood up quickly, took two steps back, grabbed Siobhan's arm and dragged her to the concrete pier next to him.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Siobhan leaned against the concrete pier, grabbed Ethan's hand and sat up.

She looked at the bullet on her chest with a look of rejoicing. Fortunately, before setting off, Ethan asked them to put on the hard body armor in the police car.

Ethan saw that Siobhan was sweating profusely and his little face was pale, so he had no choice but to help her loosen the body armor a little.

"You rest here for a while, I'll go over and see what's going on."

Brock's screams continued, and Ethan had no choice but to let Siobhan stay where he was. He changed the magazine for the Glock in his hand and moved forward.

"The shooter is on the tower."

Seeing Ethan's figure appearing on the opposite side, Jia Bo reminded loudly.

He and Emmett were overwhelmed. Not far from them, Brock was lying on the ground in pain, one leg of his pants was stained red with blood.

Fortunately, due to the angle, the gunman above the tower couldn't reach his position.

Ethan rushed out from behind a pile of debris, and kept firing at the top of the tower while moving, making the metal guardrail jingle, and the gunman lying on it didn't care to shoot, and quickly rolled to avoid it.

Jaber and Emmett took the opportunity to rush out, grabbed Brock and dragged him back.

At this moment, the gunshots stopped suddenly, and the Glock socket in Ethan's hand recoiled and never reset.

Ethan quickly let go of his hands, Glock fell down, and then he quickly put his hands under his armpits.

When the gunman on the tower heard the gunfire stop, he was overjoyed.

He stopped his tumbling body, picked up the M4 and looked down.

The last scene he saw in his life was a tall and straight man with short black hair, standing on his side, holding a silver-white revolver steadily with one hand and aiming at him.

As the trigger was pulled, the hammer fell heavily and hit the primer at the end of the bullet. The gunpowder inside the bullet was instantly ignited, and the bullet flew out from the muzzle and landed firmly on the gunman's forehead on the tower.

The next moment, his head was thrown back violently, and a mass of red and white matter splashed on the wall behind him.

After the gunshots disappeared, the huge factory was quiet, only the sound of heavy breathing, candy, and Brock's painful cry remained.

Ethan walked towards Brock, blood still oozing from his leg.

Ethan put the revolver back under his ribs, took out a hemostat from Emmett's waist, and tied it to Brock. After Siobhan recovered, he walked to them.

At this time, an iron door next to it was slowly opened.

Jabo raised his head, his pupils constricted violently.

Two men in black were pulling open the iron door to both sides. In the middle, a man with a cropped head knelt on one knee, grinning at Ethan and his group, and impressively carried a big pole on his shoulder. .

Looking at the grenade in front of the big guy, Ethan couldn't help murmuring:
"RPG"

At this time, Brock, who was lying on the ground, quickly raised his arms.

With a "bang", the smile of the inch-headed man carrying the RPG stagnated, and a black hole appeared on his forehead for an instant. The next moment, his figure was tilted, but his fingers continued to complete the instructions issued by the brain.

Only this time, the RPG was targeting the people around him.

With a loud bang, the flame exploded.

Ethan quickly got down on the ground, covering his head with his hands, blocking the front of Brock, and splashed cement blocks crackled.

After the movement disappeared, Ethan turned around.

The men in black who had just stood at the door had disappeared, and their broken limbs were scattered all over the floor.

"Xie Te, we have to call for support quickly, who knows what the hell will happen next?" Brock came back to his senses at this time, and kept cursing, completely losing his brave appearance just now.

Ethan laughed loudly, hugged Brock's forehead, kissed him heavily, and was pushed away by him with a look of disgust.

Everyone who was lying on the ground also stood up one after another, being on guard, not knowing when the enemy would appear again.

Emmett stepped forward and Ethan helped Brock up. At this moment, the sound of dense footsteps on the other side sounded, and the sound of firefights sounded from time to time.

"Shua, Shua, Shua"

The guns in their hands all shifted their direction.Aligned with the channel on the other side.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and with a flash of figure, Carly, who was dressed up, supported Hood and appeared at the entrance of the passage.

Carly kept shooting at her back, seeing four or five firearms pointing at her out of the corner of her eye, she was almost scared out of her wits.

It was only when she saw Jabo's familiar bald head that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jaber drops his pistol in disbelief. "Hey, how did you do that?"

He and Ethan hurried over to meet him, Ethan hugged the bloody Hood, Hood with a swollen face forced himself to look at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he passed out.

"The bastard Rabbit is old after all, is it ridiculous? He couldn't bear to kill me, but it's a pity I couldn't kill him."

Carly held guns in both hands and fired crazily at the end of the passage, screaming non-stop.

After another burst of fierce firefights, the rabbit saw that there was nothing to do, so he had to drop a dozen corpses and fled the scene by car.

Ethan's camp is also full of wounded soldiers, unable to fight anymore.

(End of this chapter)