Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 63 Shootout
"Good! I know your answer, Father, thank you for your answer."

Andre took a serious look at the unmoved priest, who was taller than him, turned around and strode away.

Yorks sighed softly, and walked to the small room on the right, where he hid a suitcase.

For the Grizzly Bear Gang to come to his door, he was already mentally prepared, but the Grizzly Bear Gang came a bit late, unexpectedly, he almost forgot.

When Andre disappeared at the door, Yorks had already pulled out a suitcase from the cabinet next to the door, and opened it with a SHAK-12 heavy assault rifle and two magazines on it.

There are also two flash bombs and a grenade next to it.

The SHAK-12 heavy assault rifle has a capacity of 20 rounds and is equipped with 12.7mm large-caliber bullets.

It can penetrate the armor of light armored vehicles, and even within an effective range of 100 meters, it can easily penetrate standard reinforced concrete walls.

Made for street fighting and body armor, it has the exclusive name of one-hit kill.

It is worth mentioning that this is a gun made in Grizzly Country, which is the same country as Andre who introduced himself.

The information of SHAK-12 flashed in his mind. Yorks first quickly picked up the gun, then buckled a magazine on the belt of the robe, and then picked up a flash bomb...

At this moment.

Outside.

Andre's face changed from calm to cold. He looked at the fifteen men in suits he had brought, and first looked at the leader Gregory and said coldly.

"Gregory! Destroy this church!"

Gregory, who was also burly, nodded and waved his hand, then picked up the pistol and walked towards the church door with his hands clasped.

Behind him, fifteen elites of the Grizzly Gang, some took out their pistols from their waists, some picked up their rifles or submachine guns, and walked towards the door while being vigilant.

One after another poured in, but no trace of the target was found.

Gregory pointed to the small rooms on both sides and waved his hand.

"Search!"

However, at this moment, the candles that had been burning on both sides were instantly extinguished, and the entire hall was plunged into darkness.

The field of vision was completely black, Gregory's whole body tensed up, and a voice sounded at the same time.

"Caution! Obstructed view! Stay alert!"

Under the sound, a flash bomb appeared from the room on the right and rolled on the ground with a bang.

The sound appeared, and in an instant, the dark church was filled with gunfire, and all fifteen guns focused on the direction of the sound source.

Bang bang bang bang! !

When Andre outside heard the gunshots, he didn't even turn his head. He just picked up a pack of cigarettes, took out one, lit it, and put it in his mouth gracefully.

He looked at the scene outside, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a puff of smoke...

at the same time.

"wrong!!!"

Hearing no sound, Gregory felt a bad feeling in his heart and just wanted to remind him.

Boom! !A dazzling light erupted, blinding him including his subordinates for a moment.

His vision was blurred, and Gregory's mind was completely buzzing. Relying on instinct, he immediately lay down beside him and roared.

"hide!!!"

However, listening to the long-disappeared [a little magic power] in his ears, the magic power in his body automatically covered his eyes, Yorks grinned, and flashed out of the room with a SHAK-12 heavy assault rifle in both hands.

With vision that can pierce the darkness with magic power, Yorks blasted the nearest person first.

boom! ! !
The 12×12.7mm bullets ejected by the SHAK-55 blasted at the target regardless of the defense of the stool.

In an instant, the head exploded like a watermelon.

Yorks walked slowly, the trigger pulled continuously.

boom! ! !
A person who was still standing was blasted out on the spot. Even with the bulletproof vest, there was still a blood hole in his chest.

boom!
A person hiding in the gap between the stools was blasted to death on the spot without even making a sound, and the fragments of the stools flew everywhere.

boom! ! !
boom! !

One after another, they all died under the muzzle of the SHAK-12 heavy assault rifle.

"Voice! Voice!!"

Gregory lay on his stomach in the gap between the two rows of stools, listening to the incessant roar of gunshots, the roaring continued.

"Counterattack!!! Counterattack!!!"

But what he didn't know was that his roar and his command were so weak,

What he didn't know was that when his subordinates wanted to counterattack following the sound, they would always be taken care of by a 12.7×55mm bullet that arrived ahead of schedule.

"Ёбтвоюмать (swear words in Russian)"

Hearing the gunshots still roaring, Gregory cursed, but still remained motionless, pointing his pistol in the direction of the sound source.

However, at this moment, the roaring gunfire stopped and sounded again.

boom!
Before he pulled the trigger, a strong pain came. Gregory groaned and almost passed out from the pain. He didn't seem to feel the existence of his right hand. He subconsciously touched his shoulder, and the touch felt like wet water.

"Ёбтвоюмать! (Fuck!)" he cursed again, as if venting pain.

Before the pain digested, Gregory heard footsteps stop around him again.

At this time, his vision recovered a little bit, and in a daze, Gregory saw a high priest holding a gun in one hand, saw the gesture of the sign of the cross, and heard Amen.

"Hold!"

Gregory seemed to know the result, and cursed.

"What a **** monster!"

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment!"

Yorks expressionless, pulled the trigger.

boom!
Gregory's head, including his neck, exploded in an instant, and some debris mixed with blood and water splashed, but half of it stopped a few centimeters away from York, and sprayed in the opposite direction.

"Finish."

After dealing with the last person in the hall, Yorks subconsciously scanned the hall.

Shockingly, some indescribable objects were scattered all over the hall, blood was slowly flowing on the walls, a large piece of the neat benches had been broken, and the hall was in a mess.

"It seems that you didn't see that guy?"

Thinking of Andre, Yorks pursed his lips and walked outside holding the SHAK-12 heavy assault rifle.

Because of this shootout, everything in the hall had to be changed, and these big and small things stayed with him for a long time.

... a little angry.

As soon as he walked out, Yorks smiled at the scene in front of him, not knowing whether to be angry or what.

In front of his eyes, that Andre was standing at the wide open door of the church, holding a cigarette butt in one hand, and putting one hand in his trouser pocket, with a pensive face, very chic.

"Hello, that, that Andre?"

Andre, who seemed to have not waited for the voice he wanted, turned around in surprise.

Seeing his dull look, Yorks wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to pull the trigger, and he had nothing to say to the dead man.

boom!
The muzzle of the SHAK-12 shook.

Andre's upper body, who didn't have a bulletproof vest, was directly shattered, and indescribable debris mixed with blood spilled profusely on the door of the church.

In general, the mess was unbearable. Yorks sat down on the steps at his feet and looked at the inhuman corpse on the ground with a helpless expression on his face.

"The devil is not as arrogant as you."

As he said that, Yorks looked at the dirt around the corpse, and what came to his mind was the scavenger that John had introduced to him...

(End of this chapter)