My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 719 Reluctance
Ethan is no stranger to the things that this one-eyed dragon is carrying on his shoulders.

His mind is clear now, and his adrenal hormones are crazily secreted.

Turn around, take a step.

The pattern under the boots firmly grips the concrete floor.

The strong calf muscles burst out with great strength, leading him to retreat like an arrow from the string.

All this seems to be in slow motion.

Jill's expression change from calm to surprised, let him see clearly.

Behind him, he seemed to be able to feel the heat of the RPG tail flame.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Ethan grabbed Jill and led her back quickly.

The rocket flew at a speed of nearly 300 meters per second, and the warhead slammed into the floor.

"Boom."

The fireworks and shock waves generated by the explosion instantly overturned Ethan who was running to the corner of the corridor.

The two rolled over and fell backward, splashing cement blocks on their bodies.

"Fake!"

Ethan cursed in a low voice, and then coughed violently. The smoke raised up made his nasal cavity itchy.

This was still a small problem. He slammed his head against the wall behind him with a bulletproof helmet, hoping to quickly reduce the dizziness caused by the explosion shock wave, and his arm was also tingling.

The fragments pierced hard like a knife.

"Are you OK."

Ethan kicked his feet on the ground twice, stepped back hard, and leaned against the wall panting heavily.

Before Jill could answer, there was another loud noise.

Countless crumbs crackled on his body again. As far as his eyes could see, there was smoke and dust. He could only hug Jill tightly and shrink his body into a ball.

It wasn't until two seconds later that the explosion stopped.

The guy carrying the RPG, if he guessed correctly, should be the judge.

Fortunately, my reaction was faster than his.

It was also lucky, there was a corner of the corridor behind, and the wall blocked most of the power of the explosion.

Even so, there were bursts of whistles in Ethan's ears.

"Pooh."

He spat out the dust from his mouth, gritted his teeth and pulled out the fragments stuck on his left arm, and blood immediately followed.

But that's ok, it'll stop soon.

Ethan has strong confidence in his healing physique.

He pinched Jill's face and shook it a few times.

The other party was obviously stunned, giving Ethan a feeling that his eyes were out of focus.

"Are you OK?"

Ethan asked anxiously, and started directly.

His arms were on Jill's body, and he slapped them quickly. This was not mopping, just checking her physical condition.

"Snapped."

When he was about to touch the protruding place, Jill grabbed his wrist and shouted weakly: "If you want, we will check slowly after we survive."

"Through the body armor, I think it should be fine."

"Makes sense!"

Ethan nodded awkwardly and gave her a thumbs up.

Looking at the situation, she also came back to her senses.

It's just that both of them are a little deaf now, talking is almost like arguing, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hear each other.

Ethan poked his head out quickly and looked towards the corridor.

There were two big holes on the floor.

It is worthy of being an RPG, and it is worthy of being a single-soldier cannon. This power should not be underestimated.

With such a bazooka guarding them, they didn't dare to rush up from this side. If the judges reacted in time next time, they would not be so lucky.

But if you go up from the other side, you can't guarantee that there will be another big guy waiting for you.

For a while, he was at a loss.

"Crack."

A faint voice sounded, and a light flashed beside it.

Jill had a cigarette dangling from her red lips, and was slowly exhaling gray-white smoke.

She leaned against the wall, her chest heaving slightly.

Taking another deep breath, her ears felt much more comfortable. She panted and looked at Ethan: "Let's separate!"

"Ok?"

Ethan's throat was itchy, so he just got one for himself.

"On the opposite side, there is another upward passage." Jill lowered her wrist and tapped her finger to flick off the soot. "Let's separate and charge upward together. They won't have too many weapons of this power."

"Attack from both sides together, the chance is greater."

Ethan thought about it, and felt that it made sense, at least it would make the other party scurry, and it would be easier to find opportunities.

"That's fine."

He pressed Jill's shoulder and asked in a deep voice, "Is there any problem with you alone?"

"There is no problem."

Jill freed up a hand and took the cigarette off Ethan's mouth.

Her eyes were shining, she licked her lips, and kissed him hard.

Holding the AK, Ethan walked quickly along the circular corridor.

With a cigarette in his mouth, there is a smile in the corner of his eye.

No way, people are handsome.

He was thin-skinned and embarrassed to refuse such a request, so he reluctantly let Jill kiss him for a while.

Just as he was recollecting the touch just now, the figure in front of him flickered.

"boom."

A bullet hit, leaving a small hole in the forehead, but a blood mist spewed out from the back of the head, staining the gray-white wall red.

The black girl with thick legs and fat buttocks fell down instantly.

With this kind of combat power, there is no need to come out to die. Ethan exhaled smoke, shook his head indifferently, and continued to trot forward.

Staying where you are is less dangerous.

After all, to pass through the circular corridor, no one knows what will happen. Ethan took the initiative to provoke the task to go to the other side. Jill did not have radar monitoring, so it was too dangerous to let her run there.

After leaving three lives behind, they finally came to the other side.

The gunfire downstairs was fierce, and when they launched their attack, the people below were not idle.

I don't know how long Rusek and the others can last. They should be fine. It's hard to say the female detective who was left alone. She was already terrified. If she doesn't control the ammunition, she will die.

Unlike Phillips and Reese, there are at least two people who can cheer each other up.

Ethan shook his head, pressing down these messy thoughts.

The most important thing now is to take down the judge. The whole team is dead and injured.

Pick up the AK and point upwards obliquely.

He squatted down and moved slowly outside.

If you walk out standing up, due to the angle, you are likely to be hit on the feet by the people above the seventh floor.

Before he could walk out of the corridor, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

On the seventh floor, there are four light spots in a queue, walking down the stairs next to them.

Hehe~ This is about to take the initiative.

Ethan smiled at first, and then quickly looked in Jill's direction, but it's useless to worry now. Now, the more trouble he creates for the judge, the more he can relieve her pressure.

Turn the speed switch with your fingers to switch the AK to automatic mode.

Take a few breaths, use your feet hard, shoot forward at a very high speed, swipe to the side of the fence, and hit your back hard on the cement board.

Up the stairs, four black suits.

They all held small submachine guns and looked murderous.

It's just that when they saw the AK47 suddenly appearing in front of them, everyone swallowed with difficulty.

Ethan grinned and pressed the trigger directly.

"Bang bang bang."

"Ahhh~~~" He followed the bursting gunfire of the AK and roared loudly. The powerful recoil drove the butt of the gun to hit his shoulder crazily.

The muzzle of the gun tried to raise it upwards, but Ethan held it tightly.

"Whoosh whoosh."

More than 20 bullets shot out from the flaming muzzle, tearing up all the obstacles on the road, and did not stop until they sank into the concrete stairs.

The four of them shook their hands and feet wildly as if they were dancing.

Three seconds later, the AK47 finally stopped vibrating, and the four people on the stairs rolled and fell.

That's how cruel it was during the shootout.

A surprise situation can easily wipe out a small team.

Ethan let go of the trigger, and a spray of water sprayed down.

Stretching out his hand to wipe it, the palm of his hand was bright red, and the smell of blood could no longer move him in any way.

He exhaled softly, and unloaded the empty magazine from the AK.

The last spare magazine was shot in hard.

The TEC-9 submachine guns on those men in suits were brand new, and they fell into Ethan's hands before even firing a single shot. Three of the submachine guns were thrown into the space, and even the spare magazines on them were also Collect them together.

If there is an exit, there must be an entry. Tonight, I almost used up my personal arsenal.

If you don't look for opportunities to add something in, you will be blinded next time you encounter such a thing.

He held the remaining submachine gun firmly in his hand. The gun was small and exquisite, and it was bigger than a pistol in his hand. It felt like a small toy to Ethan.

It's just that the extra-long magazine with a capacity of [-] rounds is a warning to everyone who underestimates it.

Inserting the TEC-9 submachine gun into the bulletproof vest, Ethan didn't waste any more time. Fierce gunshots had already sounded from Jill's side. He kicked hard and quickly rushed out from behind the fence.

After a few ups and downs, he jumped over the corpse lying on the ground and climbed the stairs like a ghost.

"Bang bang bang."

The bullets shot from the corridor on the seventh floor chased after him, but their reaction was a beat slower than his, and they still couldn't keep up.

Ethan flipped his palm, and a grenade appeared in his hand.

These little gadgets of Nora's were looted by himself, and now that he was alone, it was time to come in handy. Two grenades flew up the stairs one step ahead of him.

The bulging little thing flew towards the place where the light spots were most dense.

"Boom bang."

Accompanied by two loud bangs, tragic cries sounded.

The judge standing on top had no idea that the other party would have such a thing. The hand holding the bazooka shook, and the last rocket flew out with a whoosh.

As soon as Ethan rushed up, he saw rockets flying towards him.

He was so scared that he flew to the ground, just avoiding it.

"Boom."

There was another explosion, and the rocket directly hit the wall of the stairwell, breaking a big hole in it, and the bricks and stones splashed and fell out of the building one after another.

Heavy bricks fell from the seventh floor and landed on the hood with a thud.

The people in the police car slammed on the brakes, and the windshield was smashed to pieces.

The police officer above was so frightened that he quickly bent down, and at the same time shouted loudly into the distance: "I request the special police team to quickly support, another explosion occurred in the building, and the speed must be fast!"

Without being reminded by the patrolman, the police officer in a patrol car far away quickly pressed the intercom.

Outside the building, red and blue police lights flashed.

Three police cars were parked near the front gate, and patrolmen watched the apartment complex nervously with pistols in hand.

After receiving the report, the patrolmen did not want to answer.

It would be a rarity in this area if there wasn't a shootout one night.

But the person who reported the case said that several federal agents were trapped inside. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he sent a patrol car over to check the situation. After the patrol car came over, he immediately confirmed that a fierce battle was taking place inside.

The bursts of gunfire frightened them and quickly called a nearby patrol car to come over for support.

Although they wanted to check what was going on inside, not only was the communication restricted, but the passages of the front and rear doors were blocked by a large iron plate, so they were helpless.

This situation is totally beyond the reach of the police.

upstairs.

Ethan rolled quickly to the side and hid behind a concrete pillar.

The bullet hit quickly, and hit the place where he was lying on his stomach just now, puffs of smoke and dust flew up. Hearing the gunshot from the opposite side, Ethan's back was also covered with cold sweat.

The two grenades just now only hit some people.

The rest of the people reacted quickly.

Leaning on the concrete pillars, he stood up quickly. The pattern on the seventh floor was very different from the downstairs. All the partition walls near the entrance of the corridor were knocked down, leaving only the load-bearing pillars.

Only in the middle is a large room enclosed.

There was a grenade just now. Although it was said to be aimed at the light spot, it bounced back through a wall and exploded in the open space.

Otherwise, the guy above didn't react so quickly.

"Bang bang bang."

In an awkward posture, Ethan stretched out the two guns from behind the concrete pillar with both hands, aimed at the position of the light spot, and pulled the trigger one by one.

Although it's all based on feeling, the approximate position can't be wrong at all.

The two sides came and went, and after firing a dozen shots, Ethan knocked out a spot of light, but was also smashed by cement debris.

In this case, if you are a little careless, your hand is very likely to be interrupted.

Thinking of this, Ethan quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing this situation, the gun-wielding guards on the seventh floor suddenly became excited. Their gunfire became more intense, and they moved forward alternately, trying to kill the guy who rushed up in one fell swoop.

The judge standing behind was beating a drum in his heart.

Just now, there was a flash bomb exploded below, and two more grenades flew up just now.

Don't think about it, it must be the guy in front of you.

And it cannot be ruled out that the other party will not have similar things on him.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around.

At the same time, he called two subordinates and strode into the room. The judge relied on this sense of crisis to survive until now. Whenever something went wrong, he would immediately choose to escape.

"Bang!"

Two cylindrical things were thrown out from behind the pillars and turned on the ground.

(End of this chapter)