death of hope

Chapter 867: "Wild Growth" (282)

On a highway in the downtown area of ​​Shin-Sapporo, a convoy of trains was driving with the lights off.

A Ford Raptor modified pickup truck drove in the front as a pioneer.
In the back seat of the car, several Sanwangkai henchmen were putting bullets into the magazines while complaining quietly;
"I'm really confused, how can the young master still laugh?"

"That's right! So many brothers died, and our Uncle Deng is gone too, but I didn't expect that the young master would come out of this so quickly. When he was giving a speech just now, he was still joking around like nothing had happened!"

"That kid's mental strength is really strong. If I had encountered so many tragedies, I would have to wait for at least a year or two."

"So, they are the boss and we can only be the lackeys."

"Humph, what's so great about that? He's still just relying on his father's money."

"That's right. If I were the son of the mountain hero, I would definitely be much more awesome than that kid."

"Come on, just you?
You can’t win in a fight, and your shooting is ridiculous. During the last gunfight, you shot me in the butt, and I couldn’t even squat to poop. "

"Hahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter.

"Well...just a joke...don't you find it a little weird tonight?"

"Huh? What do you say?"

"The young master's mental state seems a little... too excited, as if he had taken half a pound of drugs."

"There's something I haven't mentioned.
When he killed the leader of the Baltimore gang with his own hands, I saw the young master lick the brains on the wall with his fingers, with a weird smile on his face.

"Ah? Is there such a thing? This is really crazy."

"What the hell is this roasted brain?! Isn't that a sign of mental illness?!"

"Brothers, I have some gossip. I heard that when the young master was detained by the Kyokushin Group, he was raped and given drugs. He won't live for many days."

"Nonsense! Why didn't you tell me that the young master was pregnant with Musashi's child..."

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"You're just spreading negative energy here and disrupting the morale of the army! If we lose the battle today, we'll all be in trouble!"

"Hey, buddy, don't be angry, I'm just saying it casually, don't make a big deal out of it..."

"No matter what, the young master is a very loyal boy who would risk his life for his brothers. He is also very tough and has a strong character. He refuses any compromise and will not give up until he wins!

Unlike those spineless capitulationists, who only think about ceding territory to the Kyokushin Group in order to preserve their own little coffers, and don't even think about how their subordinates will live!"

"That's right! That's the truth!

Moreover, the young master is very generous. He paid a bonus to us out of his own pocket before he became the boss.

When fighting, the young master always rushes to the front, instead of sitting in the back and hiding. He is definitely an honest man. There is no reason for us, the lower-level minions, not to support him."

"I support the young master, and I only need one reason.

Back then, Uncle Deng helped my family settle down in Sapporo, and he also asked someone to use his connections to hire a specialist to cure my wife's illness.
I can never repay this kindness even if I die. Since Uncle Deng supports that kid to be the leader, I will follow him!"

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At the same time, the third car in the convoy, the co-pilot seat,
One of the "Four Heavenly Kings", Hoshino Rika, scanned the road ahead vigilantly.

She was deaf and dumb and couldn't hear the crude jokes that other people in the car were telling.

The convoy drove to a narrow section of road, where six lanes became four lanes. Two Land Rover SUVs parked on the side of the road suddenly turned on their laser headlights, which were particularly dazzling at night.

(An ambush?!)

Hoshino Rika is speechless, she is good at using actions instead of words;

He picked up the loaded AR19 carbine and fired at the two SUVs through the windshield.

The person inside had apparently been hit, and blood splattered on the broken window.

Hot brass shells were ejected from the carbine's ejection port and kept falling. The muzzle flash and the loud noise startled the driver, who hurriedly stepped on the brakes to slow down.
"What's wrong? Sister Hoshino!?"

"Idiot! Have you forgotten that the elder sister can't hear or speak!" the henchman in the back row shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, a bright flame rose up from the road ahead.
Then there was a loud explosion. It seemed that the first car had run over a landmine and was blown into the air, burning into a fireball. No one inside survived.

At this time, the firepower points ambushed on both sides began to shoot, and the black muzzles of guns poked out from the windows and platforms of the buildings and fired accurately or swept.
Tracer bullets drag out orange or blue lines of fire, which are very dazzling at night. Tracer bullets are a double-edged sword. They help correct the trajectory, but they also expose the location of the firing point.

·
The driver of the second car was killed. His car lost control and rear-ended the first car, which also caught fire.

The henchmen fled to save themselves, but were soon riddled with crossfire from both sides.

"There's an ambush!"

The third car pulled over and the thugs got out and took cover to fire back at the upstairs. These men were elite soldiers under Uncle Deng who had experienced many battles. They were brave but calm, and their tactical moves were quite skilled.

Rika Hoshino threw the carbine into the car without changing the magazine, took out two "Uzi" submachine guns with extended magazines from the trunk, put on the matching "assault soldier" carrying equipment, and bravely rushed towards the entrance of the building under enemy fire.

"Fire! Cover Sister Hoshino with your firepower!"

More cars stopped, and most of the thugs stayed where they were to exchange fire. A dozen elite soldiers followed Rika Hoshino into the building to look for the enemy gunmen.

Soon, the firing points on the upper floors were eliminated one after another, and bodies were thrown down continuously.
Hoshino Rika cut her way to the 20th floor platform like chopping melons and vegetables, and quickly climbed to the roof of the 34th floor using a pneumatic claw hook.
A sniper and an observer were spotted laying down here firing their weapons.
Due to the high rate of fire and high dispersion of bullet impact points of the submachine gun, Rika Hoshino didn't need to aim at all, she could just shoot from the hip. Two bursts of 9mm bullets swept over and turned the sniper team into two pools of rotten meat.

·
At the same time, the "Crazy Russian" Vladimir led another group of henchmen into the building across the street. After a brief exchange of fire, they eliminated the enemies on the first to third floors.

The elevator was closed, and there were Broadsword anti-infantry mines in the corridor. If we continued to lead people to attack upwards, we would inevitably pay a heavy price in casualties.
"Brothers, come downstairs, I can handle it myself~"

The 'crazy guy' waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave the building.

He took out a gulp of vodka, held a Cuban cigar in his mouth, and went upstairs alone.

"Brother Maozi is really crazy..." The henchmen couldn't help but sigh: "But he is also really fierce. Fortunately, he is on our side..."

With his many years of experience in the Terran Army Engineer Company, the "Crazy Man" easily cleared the mines and traps.
Relying on the precise grenade throwing skills learned from playing baseball, he eliminated one firing point after another.

The mad Russian fought his way to the 11th floor alone, and used an RPG-9 shoulder-fired rocket launcher to destroy the machine gun position on the rooftop.
Then they threw a series of homemade Molotov cocktails made with strong liquor.

The 10th-floor platform was turned into a sea of ​​fire, and several gunmen loyal to Musashi were burned to charcoal amid screams.

"Clear! MOVE! MOVE!" someone shouted on the team radio.

(The obstacles ahead have been cleared! Don't just stand there! Keep moving forward!)

The ground shook, and a Mitsubishi Heavy Industries crawler bulldozer rumbled over and pushed the burning wreckage of the vehicle aside.

The medical team carrying stretchers stepped forward to carry away the bodies and the wounded. After the obstacles were cleared, the following vehicles entered one after another, unimpeded, and rushed to the block where Musashi was entrenched...

The intensity of this conflict is nothing like a gang fight.
The fighting spirit and tactical qualities displayed by both sides were more like a small-scale war.

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In the office at the end of the block,
Musashi Yamagami stared at the monitors on the wall, watching the buildings in flames and the bodies thrown onto the road.
As one sentry post after another was taken down, the convoy advanced deep into the neighborhood. Gunfire and explosions could be heard faintly outside the window.

Musashi could no longer maintain his signature sinister smile and calm composure, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and nose;

"Is this kid Tetsuya crazy?

You knew it was a trap, but you still went in! You broke through my carefully laid out defense line!"

Several Sanwangkai leaders who were loyal to Musashi were also very anxious, and one of them said;
"The enemy is charging forward recklessly. We can't stop them. We have to go to the Kyokushin Group to get reinforcements."

Another leader shook his head and said, "The Kyokushin Group is under attack. It seems that a lot of small gangs have joined together to attack.
The Kondo family is in a difficult situation now, so how can they lend us troops to help us?"

Several leaders looked at each other, no one could come up with a solution, and they all looked at Musashi;
"Boss! Yamagami Tetsuya is coming with his men to kill us.
We can't just sit here and wait for death, let's escape now while we can still hold out!"

At this time, a blood-stained henchman stumbled into the monitoring room and said breathlessly:
"No... it's not good.

The whole block is surrounded... Chen Xing and his men have cut off our retreat..."

Musashi slammed the table angrily, "This is too much!

I wasn't brought up to be scared!"

rush out!
Fight with that kid!"