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Michelle heard that the police were coming, and thought that the situation was getting more and more wrong.

“Don’t fight the police, get out of that. ”

“Can you kill the police? The subordinate asked.

Michelle said without hesitation: “Yes.” ”

In the hall on the first floor, more than a dozen policemen entered, carrying explosion-proof shields, and they suffered a loss when they faced each other.

The good thing is that the four gunmen are separated, two behind the consultation counter and two hiding behind the support pillars of the hall.

A gunman said: “Captain Michelle let us withdraw, Brooke, you attract attention, I didn’t find my position, this angle can shoot the police behind the explosion shield!” ”

“When I shot, you jumped out and fled. We withdrew in two directions and went upstairs. ”

“OK, George. Brooke, who was hiding behind the counter, nodded and suddenly threw a flash grenade outside.

“Say! “The police team froze and fired in the direction of Brooke at the same time.

And the police, cleverly throwing two detonation bombs behind the counter.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, George suddenly moved out from behind the pillar and raised his gun to shoot.

His marksmanship was good and he had the confidence to kill four shield-wielding policemen.

At that time, the police will inevitably be in chaos, scattering for cover, and he and Brooke and the others can take the opportunity to go upstairs.

However, he thought very well, but unexpectedly at the same time that he leaned out from behind the pillar…

In the stairwell on the first floor of the hospital, a voice suddenly sounded.

“George! The voice was childish and crying.

George’s face changed drastically, and his hand couldn’t help shaking.

“Brother… Don’t come out! He instinctively roared into the stairwell.

Six years ago, he was in an Argentine gang, where the slums were located, filled with drugs and gunfire.

Everyone has only one thought, and that is to get rid of poverty.

Crime is commonplace there,

And for money, he joined the gang and practiced marksmanship hard.

He was ruthless, murdered countless people, and soon became the gang’s strongest gunman, making a lot of money, and lifting his family out of poverty.

But man is like that, never satisfied, he wants more, which eventually causes a full-scale fire fight between the two gangs.

Compared with his own violence, his younger brother is a smart and well-behaved child, who is about to go to college in the United States, but he is involved in gang wars because of himself.

He let his brother hide in the cash box, and he went on a killing spree.

However, when he heard that he was injured, the fool ran out, shouting his name with tears in his eyes.

In the end, the younger brother was shot in the neck by the enemy, and the blood stained the chest full of money.

In that shootout, he killed twenty-seven gunmen of the enemy like a devil, and also killed the boss of the enemy.

He didn’t get more from it, because the police came, and the police didn’t allow more power in the slums than they did.

In the end he got nothing, he lost money, he lost his brother, he lost his gang, he lost everything.

Alone, he fled to Africa and became a wandering mercenary until he became a vassal of the Illuminati.

He thought that he was going to forget his brother, but he didn’t expect that when he heard the familiar cry, he still instinctively shouted out the sentence: “Don’t come out!” ”

“Bang bang! “The police’s response was a beat slower, but George’s response was even slower.

This was not six years ago, nor in Argentina. Although the younger brother’s tone and accent are exactly the same, he is dead.

Why, came my brother’s voice from the stairwell?

He instinctively responded, and with the hesitation in his heart, his gun lost its former accuracy.

The bullet streaked over the policeman’s head, deflected absurdly. Because George’s eyes are looking at the stairwell.

Even though he has experienced hundreds of battles, at this moment, he is not as good as an ordinary person.

The police retaliated slowly, allowing a dozen bullets to pour over him.

George was killed red-handed, kneeling in a pool of blood.

Until he died, his eyes were still on the stairwell, and he didn’t know what he was expecting.

In fact, he has realized that this is probably the enemy’s treachery.

But he still looks forward to a miracle, maybe his brother suddenly comes out of the stairwell… What about running out?

At the moment when his consciousness disappeared, he really saw his brother, took his hand in the darkness, and walked towards a ray of light.

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“What’s going on? George is dead! ”

George’s death put the other three gunmen in an awkward situation.

Brooke and another gunman both took the opportunity to rush out of the bunker, but George a policeman was not killed, but was killed.

Who just called out George’s name?

In George’s experience, how could he look at the source of the sound in such an emergency?

“Fool? When people call you, you have to agree? ”

The other three teammates went crazy, but now was not the time to pursue this.

Brooke and another teammate were exposed at gunpoint by the police, and one teammate had also revealed his position although he was hiding behind a pillar next to George.

After all, no one expected that when he said that he would shoot and evacuate at the same time, George himself, who was the most critical part of the plan, was sent on the spot.

“Bang bang! “The police watched as two gunmen rushed out of the bunker at the same time and immediately turned their guns to shoot.

Brooke and his teammates went one after the other, and when they heard the gunshots behind them, Brooke’s body shrank instinctively.

He jammed an angle to keep his teammate blocking bullets behind him.

His teammate was killed red-handed, and Brooke took the opportunity to get behind another post.

“Brooke, it’s just the two of us, they know where we are, watch out for detonators. ”

Brooke recalled the glance he had just glanced at and said, “Sixteen policemen, four at ten o’clock, six at twelve, and the police commissioner is there.” There are also six in the direction of fifteen o’clock, right on your side…”

“We strike at the same time, as long as you can help me delay them for a second, I can kill the police chief!” When the time comes, they will temporarily retreat! ”

Hearing Brooke’s words, his teammates understood.

Kill the opposing police chief, the police will inevitably panic, will not run away, but will also partially withdraw, part to look for cover, and suspend fire suppression.

Where can be used as a cover here, the mercenaries know everything, as long as the police stop suppressing and hide behind cover, then it is their turn.

I saw him pull out his saber, jump high behind the pillar, and plunge into a certain place where the pillar was more than two meters from the ground, climbing with strength, and jumping sharply.

Unexpectedly, he stabbed at a height of two meters and seven meters, and he was suspended in mid-air like this, and his body jumped out by stepping on the pillar wall.

While leaping out, two detonation bombs were thrown behind the pillar, but this could no longer blow him up.

The man leaped deep and in a high position, and by the time the police saw him again and raised the muzzle, he had already landed on the ground, tumbled for two and a half weeks, and got behind the counter on the other side.

He fulfilled his task perfectly, giving Brooke the opportunity.

“Bang bang! ”

The policeman’s attention was drawn by him, and the bullet chased the man, but not a single shot hit.

However, Brooke did not explode the police chief’s head as promised.

“Brooke!!! The teammate was trapped behind the counter, roaring, and when he saw the police throw several grenades in, he had to stand up and shoot, only to be killed as soon as he showed his head.

Hearing that his teammate had died, Brooke came to his senses.

Because when he kills as planned, the gun will instantly lock on the head of the police chief.

Outside the hospital gate, it seems that a balloon floated down from the second floor, or higher.

When he flashed and raised his gun, he happened to see a white balloon in the air outside the hospital, and a smiling face was drawn on the balloon with a black water pen, and the hair of the smiling face was bald in the middle.

At that moment, he instinctively pointed the gun at the balloon, not the police commissioner’s head.

“Boom! “He fired the balloon with one precise shot.

This made Brooke laugh from the bottom of his heart, and then couldn’t help but think of his childhood and his face stiffened.

The balloon was all too familiar, because he had painted almost identical smiling faces.

He was nine years old, and his father taught him to play with guns, of course he only used air guns, and balloons as targets.

His father was an excellent special forces soldier who often went out for training or missions.

Every time Brooke looks forward to the most important thing, his father will come back from vacation, when his father will always bring the latest gun models and tell many thrilling and interesting battle stories, subtly cultivating his independent thinking and simple military literacy.

His sense of combat was the foundation that began to be laid at that time.

Sometimes he didn’t come home for a long time, which made him angry, so he drew his father’s face on the balloon and practiced guns with it.

But when his father came back, he would immediately be happy like a fool, and his father disliked his ugly drawing, picked up a pen and added a few strokes to it, directly changing the face on the balloon to laugh.

He even modified the handsome blonde hair to baldness.

He laughed like a fool, but he was still angry.

My father said, “If one day you can blast this balloon 30 meters away in front of me, I won’t go to work again.” ”

At his age, it is very difficult to burst a balloon that sways in the wind thirty meters away, using an air gun with low accuracy.

This is a commitment that Brooke has worked for five years.

Between the ages of nine and fourteen, it was the happiest time of his life.

Because he lived a full life, he had hope every day, and he had something to look forward to every day.

For five years, he often hit the balloon, but when his father returned, he could not blow the balloon in front of him.

Because my father always chose to throw it when the wind was strongest.

He knew that his father was intentional, but Brooke did not admit defeat, he must practice, any time he throws this balloon, he can also burst the marksmanship!

In the end, Brooke succeeded, and by the age of fourteen, he had almost 100 shots within thirty meters.

But his father had no way to accompany him, and his father really wouldn’t go to work anymore because he died on a mission.

His father wanted him to be a soldier and serve his country, and Brooke had worked hard for that.

But when his father died, he was confused, and he seemed to forget who he should shoot for.

He was physically strong and had military qualities, and in school he was like a little bully, he had done fights and robberies, marijuana, women He began to indulge in these things.

Therefore, he did not succeed in getting into the military school, but began to gang.

The second uncle, who adopted himself, also began to dislike himself and beat and scold himself, and he became more and more rebellious.

Until one day, UU read a book www.uukanshu.com he got a real gun and killed his father’s brother with his own hands.

Today, Brooke is a mercenary.

He had forgotten the people in the lives of ordinary people in the past, and he had almost forgotten what his father looked like.

However, he still remembers the white balloon and the bald smiling face of his father on it.

He never left his shooting training behind.

“The wind speed is nine centimeters, the balloon is shaking, shooting, shooting. ”

Brooke’s movements were completed in one go, and it seemed that he had exhausted his energy.

When he reacted that he was not at home, the police reacted and shot him dead.

“Poof! ”

Brooke fell in a pool of blood, and the last image in his heart was still the balloon.

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