God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 90: Brother Nick!

Shen Ming was walking on the floor burned by the flamethrower. He was physically strong and swept through 3 small bases, 4 medium bases, and 2 large bases.

Look at this large base just destroyed by him. A huge counterfeit banknote printing plant has as many as a hundred armed gang members. They are not only equipped with flamethrowers, but also installed m2 Browning heavy machine guns at intersections. The 12.7 mm caliber heavy machine gun was originally a heavy weapon mounted on a fighter or warship.

Shen Ming's shoulder was only rubbed by one of them, and the reaction armor pieces on the entire shoulder burst apart. Although the right arm was retained, the entire arm was covered with blood.

But even so, Shen Ming cleared the field like a monster all the way, until the hundreds of gunmen in the strongholds lost their resistance.

The requirement of not killing in disguise increases the difficulty of Shenming's action. The original conditioned reflex has long been trained to hit the heart and the head. Now, it is necessary to subjectively intend to control the deadly part before instinctively launching. time consuming.

The consumption of one or two targets may not be obvious. High-intensity battles such as Shen Ming will greatly increase physical energy consumption and hit rate, commonly known as ... death.

"Extremely honorable Lord Pluto has just shown from satellite images that the Mike family bases south of White Street are evacuating. It can be seen from the communication scan that it is the order given above. There are a large number of Mike family slums. The poor were kicked out of their homes. The local police branch collected 5 million in cash from the Mike family, and even the patrol police cars on the street have rushed back to share the money. "The mouse was a god-assistant, and it was a god-like thing. There are numerous data parameters displayed on the six screens. "The Godfather intends to abandon the outer stronghold and play a decisive battle with you."

"This is good, at least it can save me a lot of time." Shen Ming smiled, and treated the wound on the shoulder with a hemostatic spray.

"Okay? Do you need me to show you satellite photos of their headquarters? The number of enemies you mark may eventually exceed 1500! When you see what they move out of the arsenal, it is estimated that they will be scared for life. .

What is the m2 heavy machine gun? Have you seen the grenade cannon? Something that makes grenades fire like machine gun bullets. The mouse shrugged. "Actually, I really like the way you die now, after all, even if you hang up, I will be an evil spirit. Recently, I was practicing writing brush writing. If you are dead, I will write a couplet to you, a picture of 'There is more to die than death', a picture of 'Not enough to die,' you choose. "

"If I die, I must instruct Yasha to bury you and me, let us Huang Huangquan die as a companion." Shen Ming's treated wound has trot towards the exit.

"Your sister! Say don't scare me with Yasha! You won't play with you like this! You almost urinated your pants again!" The mouse cried.

What the mouse didn't pay attention to was that when a large number of Mike's family members rushed to the slum, a truck was heading to a stronghold for the Mike's family on White Street. There were only two big fat pigs in the carriage. people.

A bald giant with a height of 2 meters 3 as thick as a city wall and an ice hockey mask, the metal seat pressed down by the heavy body deformed, and the carriage seemed to roll over at any time. Using a rough whetstone, the matcha tea splattered in flames of the machete in his hand.

Opposite him, there was a dry, lean man with Erlang's legs, holding the iron box in his arms and giggling, like a lunatic.

The younger driver drove nervously through the overhead mirror to see that the cold sweat had soaked through his shirt, scared as if he was checking in a tnt that would explode at any time.

Yes, this pair is the Nick Brothers, the most terrifying martial arts killer of the Mike family. The two brothers are fraternal twins, but the two born are deformed children with deformed faces, like a devil. Strong as a piglet.

Their parents were originally the lowest pair of perverts in the Mike family. It is said that their mother had a habit of looking for animals before becoming pregnant. God knows whether this pair of superlatives was hybridized?

However, their military force is recognized by the Mike family. Once in New York, a group of Colombian arrogant drug lords came and wore a large amount of arms to kill the Mike family to dominate the United States.

In the end, the boss's home was rushed by the Nick brothers. More than 40 professional mercenaries were killed at the scene. The boss died terribly. Autopsy personnel have so far been unable to cobble together the bodies.

The most terrible thing is that they have no awareness of the enemy, they are killing, moody, and many members of the same gang have already died in their hands.

Not to mention where to send them, just to eat at the same table with them.

This little driver was purely unlucky. A dozen or so people won the lottery. They could only pray that they would be delivered to the location as soon as possible. They would leave the abnormal brothers early.

The van delivered the Nick brothers to the parking garage at the underground black boxing ground on White Street. The driver respectfully carried the luggage for the two. The metal box weighed 50 pounds. The little Nick ’s machete weighed 60 pounds. The driver Although he is from a troop origin, he can only tolerate it.

Big Nick and Little Nick walked in the aisles of the underground boxing court with great interest.

"Little Nick, this is our next playground! Do you like it? The godfather said, as long as he can kill the bodyguard, he will let us out once a month in the future!" Big Nick stroked the fresh with his long fingers wall.

"Little Nick, want to ride a Trojan!" The giant little Nick almost smirked almost overhead.

The Nick Brothers are reused for disruptive purposes, and madness is disabled. In recent years, they have been kept in underground warehouses, and even the sun is out of sight.

"Don't worry, my brother will be able to take you to the Trojan horse soon." Big Nick turned and patted Little Nick's monster-like arm. "The godfather said, we must surprise the bodyguard, and we must not let him know that we are here .

However, the bodyguard seems to be very powerful, and we can find out what we are doing, so we must keep it secret. "

When Nick spoke, he looked at the young driver who was moving things behind him. He had eyes without eyebrows, and the driver Han Mao stood up.

"Brother! I won't reveal it! I'm the most loyal!" The driver hurriedly screamed.

"Of course I know you will not leak. The dead man's mouth is the tightest." Big Nick grinned and grinned, but Little Nick suddenly turned around and grabbed the driver's head with a big hand. Why can the palm be so large? Each finger is equal to the thickness of **** of an ordinary person juxtaposed.

The shrinking palm squeezed out the driver's eyes. "No ... no ..." The driver's words were already unclear.

With a squeak, the driver's head was exploded by the little Nick like a balloon, and blood mixed into the ceiling and walls everywhere.

"This is the playground of our two brothers!" Nick satisfied.

As time passed, Shen Ming cleared the Mike family stronghold north of White Street by dusk and sunset. Today's Vegas is so uneven, there will be an explosion every half an hour, police cars running back and forth on the street, and the hospital is full of patients who need help with broken hands and feet, those All the gang members were sent, and when they mourned, they had to fight hard.

The police were standing outside the ward with live ammunition and managed the group of wounded criminals. The patients who were treating the cold thought they had walked into the Palestinian hospital after the Israeli air strike.

Outside, the police were so busy that they didn't even have time to drink water, and even the civilian police dropped their jobs and got a gun to help them on the street. The s.w.a.t swat team is fully deployed, constantly wandering between the gangsters of various Mike families.

However, neither the special police team nor the ordinary policeman had ever fired a shot. There will always be a phone call to guide them to clear the field. When they rush to that address, they are already wounded and the battle is over.

That scene was more rampant than the battlefield in Iraq. There were bomb shells of various models everywhere. The explosion blackened the walls and aisles. If you accidentally step on someone's broken hand, the bullet holes on the wall will change. Become a horse honeycomb, but still can not find the figure of the attacker.

From the cluttered confession, the attacker is a person. He broke into their world with a sniper rifle and assault rifle. The bullets hit their bodies as if equipped with a tracking system. Even wearing bullet-proof vests would not help. This guy can always easily hit the parts without protective equipment, making them lose their counterattack ability.

He struck like a gale and left like a gale, leaving only the wounded. The police soon concluded that this was a series of retaliatory actions against the Mike family, and the evidence was that all the locations where they were attacked had found signs of crime by the Mike family, and all of them were injured. However, the police puzzled why the attackers never killed one person during the clean-up attacks, and even when they called the police, they particularly emphasized which areas were seriously injured and needed first aid. The police give priority to rescue the wounded ...

Slowly, everyone just felt that the attacker was playing a game, a game called "Do Not Kill". Some policemen have even started gambling internally, to see when this attacker will create the first dead?

In the ad hoc group, the attacker has been named "Don't Kill God", and the police are jointly searching for all information about him. From the descriptions of various eyewitnesses, it is basically concluded that not killing God is Asians, between 175 and 180 in height, are men who carry dangerous offensive weapons and can attack targets at a distance of one kilometer or more.

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