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Chapter 63 I have Gatling (two in one)

(~I was sick and was forced to sleep all day and didn’t get up until night~~I’m really sorry for the late update.)
Wait until Ding Ze walks a little further.

Ron glanced at Feli Falzen who was all over the place with sadness. He couldn't help it anymore and asked Abruzzi, "John... this is too much..."

As he said that, Ron raised his hand and pointed at his head, "Is he really okay here?"

Did Ding Ze's behavior just now cross the line?

It is indeed a bit over.

At least, Abruzzi never thought of making anyone do this...
But there is something wrong with Ding Ze's brain...
Abruzzi quickly recalled Dingze's performance during this period and shook his head, "It should be no problem."

When Ron heard this, he raised his hand and wiped his face hard, "Should it?"

At this moment, Albruzzi's panic had improved a little, "Maybe, this is one of his hobbies?"

"????" Ron was speechless.

Abruzzi didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, nor did he want to stay here and face Fili Falzen there. "Okay, let's go, there are still things to do."

As soon as the words came out, Abruzzi raised his feet and followed Ding Ze.

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About two 10 minutes later.

Ding Ze and the others got into the car with the bodies of the five men who had died.

The next stop for the convoy is Jimmy - the location of Fibonacci, courtesy of Mondu.

That location is not too far from Fili-Farzen's manor, about half an hour's drive away. It is a relatively remote motel in the suburbs;
Once there, everyone still had a battle to show off their strength.

to this end.

Abruzzi separated Ron and asked Ron to take Sylvia, his son and daughter, and rush directly to Miami to avoid participating in this operation.

Ron had an opinion, "John, you can arrange for a subordinate to do this..."

Before Ron could finish his words, Albruzzi shook his head decisively, "I don't trust leaving it to others."

Ron was silent for a moment and didn't insist anymore, "Okay, please pay attention to your safety."

Abruzzi smiled faintly, said nothing nonsense, and turned to Sylvia, "After I finish what I need to do, I will go to Miami to find you immediately. You guys will stay there for a few days."

After so many things happened, Sylvia was full of doubts and her mind was very confused. After thinking about it, she finally held back and didn't ask. She just gritted her teeth and said, "Stay alive!"

"Of course," Abruzzi smiled back, then turned to Ron and said, "Call Jimmy Mundu and tell him I'll go find Fibonacci now."

Ron nodded, understanding what it meant and how to operate it.

This is the end.

Make the arrangements that need to be made.

Convoy set off.

Pass the intersection you passed through when you came here.

Ron drove Sylvia and the three of them out of the motorcade and drove away from Chicago.

Ding Ze and his group, five vehicles, headed towards their destination.

In the car.

Abruzzi lit a cigarette and looked calm.

[American Iai--Pistol marksmanship ([-]% hit rate) → Upgrade → Upgrade again → American Iai--Pistol marksmanship ([-]% hit rate). 】

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and looked out the window. While using up the two skill upgrade coupons he had previously obtained, he thought of something. To be precise, he thought of a place.

2119 North Wallace Street, South Side, Chicago.

'Since it's a comprehensive world, those shameless people should be there. '

Ding Ze read silently and smiled, finding it very interesting.

Abruzzi caught a glimpse of Ding Ze suddenly smiling, and was a little puzzled, "Mr. Ding, have you thought of anything interesting?"

"Well, I thought of a person who is very suitable to help me."

"Oh? Who?"

"A guy named Mickey," Ding Ze didn't hide it. "I plan to go and have a look at night. I don't know if he is there."

"I'm afraid it's very risky to go out tonight," Abruzzi said without asking.

"It doesn't matter, I will make the mask and go out."

The two chatted for a few words, and as they got closer and closer to their destination, they stopped talking.

About next steps.

They had already discussed the plan in the morning.

In Ding Ze's opinion.

Soon, there should be only a few possible scenarios.

One, Ma Hong led people to intercept them on the road.

Second, Ma Hong and his men ambush the motel in advance.

Third, just like the original plot, Mahone and his men ambush near the motel in advance. Once they entered the so-called room where Fibonacci lived, he immediately showed up and blocked them in the room.

As for, which possibility is the most likely?
Ding Ze believes that it must be the third type.

Although, at this time, the company most likely has not recruited Mahone and has not asked Mahone to kill him and Abruzzi.

But considering that he had previously told Mahone that he knew about Oscar Shores, Mahone wanted to kill him in order to keep it secret...
The third possibility is much greater!

After all, only by doing this can Mahone be more confident in killing them legally.

of course.

He didn't put all his treasure on the third possibility. He was also prepared accordingly for the first two possibilities.
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Time flies by.

In three or four minutes' drive, the two of them will arrive at the motel.

"It seems that they are not going to stop us on the road," Abruzzi said when faced with this fact.

This is the end.

Three might become two.

Ding Ze smiled and said, "As I thought, this is a good thing."

Albruzzi nodded, without delay, decisively picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the people in the four cars behind him, "You guys slow down to twenty yards, keep your distance, and wait for our news."

"receive."

The four drivers in the four cars responded together and released the accelerator.

Soon.

Dingze and Abruzzi arrived at the entrance of the motel parking lot.

Abruzzi stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.

The two immediately took a closer look at the parking lot together.

There were not many cars in the parking lot, only six.

Five of them were cars, one was an SUV, and there were no police cars.

Among the five cars, there is also a BMW and an Audi.

"They don't seem to have arrived," Abruzzi judged.

Ding Ze felt the same way. The lineup of six cars did not meet the FBI's needs, especially the BMW and the Audi, which were really not suitable for the FBI.

In addition, the six cars were parked very randomly, one here and one there, and three cars had their fronts facing inward... This kind of parking greatly reduced mobility, and the FBI should not make such a mistake.

"That seems to be the case," Ding Ze nodded in agreement, "then there is only the third possibility left."

"Well," Abruzzi replied, picking up the walkie-talkie, "You all spread out and stop, take cover, and wait for my news."

"Roger that!"

Abruzzi didn't hesitate, Ma Liu released the brake, stepped on the accelerator, drove into the parking lot, and drove straight to Room [-]. Then he reversed the car and stopped, letting the trunk face Room [-].

At this time, there was still no FBI coming out.

see.

According to the plan, Ding Ze got out of the car first, walked quickly to the door of Room [-], unlocked it, then drew his gun and walked inside to confirm whether there was an ambush inside.

There was no ambush.

The room was empty, with no one in sight.

Ding Ze was not surprised at all. He left the room, returned to the trunk of the off-road vehicle, and patted the trunk.

Abruzzi heard this and immediately got out of the car.

Opening the trunk, the two of them quickly took out a large handbag.

Common equipment such as pistols, submachine guns, magazines, grenades, smoke grenades, and grenade guns are all in the handbag.

Then, Abruzzi pulled out a long box placed at the innermost side of the trunk.

This long box contains a Gatling that had no use before!Done.

The two walked into Room [-] in silence, packed their equipment, and waited quietly.

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at the same time.

Mahone, who had already been lurking a few miles east of the motel, hung up the call from the motel owner and picked up the walkie-talkie, "They're here! Action!"

Words come out.

The motorcade headed straight for the motel.

No one, not even Mahone, paid attention to the roadside.

For no other reason than that, no one could have imagined that two fugitives like Dingze and Abruzzi, who should have been running away with their lives, would actually want to deal with the FBI crazily.

Of course, even paying attention is useless.

Because the four cars that Abruzzi's men were in were parked a few miles west of the motel and were spread out.

Just a few miles.

In no time.

Mahone and his gang rushed to the motel parking lot.

Chi~~Chi~~Chi~~~
The sound of brakes sounded one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of doors opening came and went.

Sixteen heavily armed FBI agents in protective suits got out of the car and pointed their guns at Room [-].

Mahone stood behind the car, holding a bullhorn, and shouted, "Dingze, John, it's over!"

In room [-].

Hear this.

Dingze and Abruzzi looked at each other and smiled.

next second.

Albruzzi picked up the walkie-talkie, "Action!!"

Ding Ze lay on the floor, pointed Gatlin at the door, and laughed loudly outside the door, "Alex, are you tired after running around with us?"

When Ma Hong heard this, he knew it was Ding Ze who was talking, and he smiled, "As long as I can catch you, this little fatigue is nothing."

"Well done, he is indeed the man I admire," Ding Ze replied with a smile, "Are you interested in having sex with me?"

"??????" Ma Hong really didn't expect to hear such words, and he immediately became happy, "Thank you for the invitation, I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

"It's okay. I didn't expect you to agree directly. Let's talk about it next time," Ding Ze replied. "Speaking of this, Alex, if you still want to have a next time, I suggest you do it within three seconds." , find cover."

As soon as this word comes out.

Geek!

Ma Hong's expression changed drastically in an instant. Without any hesitation, he ran wildly to the side and shouted, "Spread out! Spread out!!!"

As soon as the roar filled the air.

Three seconds to come.

Dingze pulled Gatlin's trigger.

Bang bang bang!
Gatlin spurted out a terrifying tongue of fire, and countless bullets shot out, effortlessly destroying the door and a police car opposite the door.

at the same time.

Abruzzi was not idle either, and took the opportunity to rush to the window, holding a submachine gun and firing aimlessly at the outside.

After quickly emptying the magazine, Abruzzi did not dare to write any ink, and quickly threw a few smoke bombs outside.

After throwing the smoke bomb, throw the grenade.

A series of operations, completed in one go.

natural.

Some FBI agents outside the room were not vegetarians and had already begun to fight back.

chug chug.

Blink of an eye.

There was loud gunfire and smoke filled the air.

Ma Hong was the quickest to react. He was hiding behind an off-road vehicle on the side. He was extremely shocked and realized in disbelief that Dingze and Abruzzi were waiting for them to come. His mind was buzzing for a while.

next second.

Shocked, Mahone came to his senses, hurriedly took out his cell phone, dialed the Chicago FBI branch, and asked for support.

"We have fallen into a trap. The opponent's firepower is fierce. Send helicopter support quickly! Hurry!!!"

The voice just fell.

Chi~~Chi~~Chi~~
Abruzzi's men arrived, stopped the car, got out of the car, and used the car door and body as cover. Without saying a word, they strafed when they should and threw grenades when they should!

Bang!Bang!Bang!
a time.

The sound of gunshots and explosions was continuous.

One after another, figures fell down one after another.

This small parking lot has truly become a battlefield.
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Due to the arrival of their men, the firepower Dingze and Abruzzi had to face suddenly weakened a lot.

By this time, Gatlin was already useless.

Ding Ze also put on his submachine gun and leaned against the door. Like Abruzzi, he fired randomly outside and threw grenades and smoke grenades outside when he got the chance.

I don't know how long it has been.

The sound of gunfire faded and then disappeared completely.

ended.

at this time.

The intercom rang in the room.

"Boss, it's all settled. Wait a moment, let's clean up."

Abruzzi heard this and walked quickly to the intercom.

Ding Ze reminded him, "If Ma Hong is still alive, don't kill him."

"Okay," Abruzzi responded, picked up the walkie-talkie, and conveyed Dingze's request.

After about 2 minutes.

Cleaning is over.

"Boss, you can come out now, that Ma Hong is still alive."

heard.

Dingze and Abruzzi left the room together.

The smoke in the parking lot has almost cleared.

As soon as he left the room, Ding Ze's eyes immediately moved. He spotted Ma Hong and strode over.

Mahone was shot in the left shoulder and was being held at gunpoint by two of Abruzzi's men while he was sitting in a police car.

Walking up to Ma Hong, Ding Ze grinned and said, "You can't die."

Ma Hong's face was full of resentment, but his tone was quite calm, "I can't die."

"That's good," Ding Ze said, squatting down, "My proposal is serious, you can consider it when you have time."

"You're dreaming!" Ma Hong refused firmly.

Ding Ze didn't care, "As the situation develops, I believe you will change your mind. Come on, let's stop talking about it today, otherwise it will be bad if your support comes."

"Then, I'll ask you to get some sleep for now."

After saying that, without giving Ma Hong a chance to reply, Ding Ze raised his fist and punched Ma Hong on the head, knocking Ma Hong to the ground. Then, he summoned the paralysis voodoo bug and let the paralysis voodoo bug escape from the horse. Hiro's nose crawled in.

After a few seconds.

Not only did Mahone fall into a coma, he also temporarily became a vegetative state.

"let's go."

After taking back the paralysis Gu, Ding Ze didn't waste any time. He stood up and said to Abruzzi who was waiting next to him.

soon.

Five off-road vehicles riddled with bullet holes, carrying more than a dozen corpses, drove out of the parking lot and drove at full speed away from Chicago, heading straight to a breeding farm owned by the Abruzzi family about [-] kilometers away.

They would need to change cars there, then spread out and quietly return to Chicago.

(End of this chapter)