Chapter 502: Massacre (7th Update, 2nd Update)
Originally, Peng Yonghua thought that she had gotten used to that feeling, but at the moment of being held by Du Cheng, Peng Yonghua felt as if something exploded in her heart.
The heartbeat was beating crazily as if it couldn't be stopped, especially the warm feeling in Du Cheng's palm, which seemed to have magic power, which made Peng Yonghua a little dazed.
What made Peng Yonghua dare not imagine, even feared, was that at this moment, she suddenly found a very strange feeling in her heart, a little sweet, a little expectant, and, that inexplicable thought of not wanting to let go, made Peng Yonghua The mentality of fear in my heart was much heavier.
At this moment, Peng Yonghua could already feel that what Du Cheng was leading him to quickly was not the nostalgic scene area, but an abyss, an abyss that she might jump into and never get out of if she didn't look back. abyss.
But, can Peng Yonghua let go?
Peng Yonghua knew that she couldn't, and she knew even more that she was terrified that she was going to jump into it.
While walking, the weird pistol that was always pinned to Du Cheng's waist appeared in Du Cheng's hands at some point.
Du Cheng's speed is very fast, because he knows that those snipers only need to move a little distance, and they may be able to find themselves, and the only thing Du Cheng relies on is the large buildings full of ancient features on both sides.
In addition, Du Cheng also saw from Xiner's surveillance system that at least twenty people were surrounding him in the direction he was going, and they were still surrounded.
Du Cheng was already on a killing spree today, so naturally he didn't mind doing it again.
After entering the nostalgic street, Du Cheng directly pulled Peng Yonghua into a very grand auditorium.
There were no people in this auditorium, it could be said to be silent, after all compared to the colorful outside, there were no tourists willing to come in this auditorium at all.
Du Cheng didn't hesitate at all. As soon as he entered the auditorium, he directly pulled Peng Yonghua towards the second floor of the auditorium.
The first thing Du Cheng wanted to deal with was those two snipers. As for the twenty or so people on the ground, Du Cheng could only talk about it when the time came.
Du Cheng directly locked on the twenty or so windows on the second floor, and after releasing Peng Yonghua's little hand, he took out a pistol from his waist and said, "Yonghua, wait for me on the third floor." .”
This pistol was brought by Du Cheng from inside the skeleton. Du Cheng believed that with Peng Yonghua's skills, even if something happened to her, she could still guard the bell tower on the third floor and wait for others. to save her.
"Be careful." The moment Du Cheng let go, a strong sense of loss made Peng Yonghua feel very uncomfortable in his heart, but Peng Yonghua reacted immediately, and took the throw from Du Cheng After the pistol, go straight to the stairs on the third floor.
Du Cheng didn't say anything, but quickly walked towards the window.
What Du Cheng guessed was not wrong. The two snipers were standing on tall buildings. He just entered the auditorium. The two snipers had already locked the auditorium, but they couldn't find it for a while. That's where Du Cheng is.
Du Cheng didn't appear at the window immediately, but closed his eyes to feel the unique feeling, and searched for the positions of the two snipers by instinct.
Soon, Du Cheng opened his eyes, because he had already felt it, and strode towards one of the windows.
Du Cheng's walking was very stealthy. When he reached the window, Du Cheng had already seen a black shadow crouching at the window on a building in the distance.
There was a sneer at the corner of Du Cheng's mouth, and then he raised the pistol in his hand.
The other party was obviously very vigilant. When Du Cheng raised his gun, he seemed to feel something, but he just reacted. A bullet passed his forehead with incomparable precision and hit him directly. A flower of blood burst out between his foreheads.
The death of the first sniper obviously aroused the vigilance of the second sniper, and when Du Cheng turned his attention to the second sniper, the other sniper disappeared.
This gave Du Cheng some headaches, because at such an instant, someone had already entered on the first floor.
One after another black thugs rushed in with different firearms in their hands. What made Du Cheng's heart skip a beat was that one of them was actually holding a portable rocket launcher, a weapon of mass destruction.
Du Cheng was confident that he could dodge the bullets, but facing the shells fired from the bazooka, Du Cheng had no confidence at all that he could dodge them completely.
There were a lot of people on the other side, and Du Cheng was quickly discovered, because in this auditorium, apart from the bell tower on the third floor, the first and second floors are vacuum, and the barriers in the corridor on the second floor are separated Suddenly, one of the opponents saw Du Cheng at a glance, and all eyes turned to Du Cheng for a moment.
Du Cheng's first instinct was to avoid it, because he saw that the black man who was looking for the bazooka was already pointing the dark hole at him.
--boom
The bazooka was indeed terrifying. With a bang, the fist-sized elastic exploded at the place where Du Cheng was standing just now, and the entire auditorium trembled as if it had been hit hard.
Du Cheng's reaction was fast enough, if he had been slower, he might be ripped apart by the bombing right now.
However, no matter how quick Du Cheng's reaction was, the opponent was occupying a lot of people after all. Du Cheng just stepped aside, and several black men with submachine guns and heavy machine guns among the opponents had already pointed their guns at Du Cheng. It sounded like a rainstorm.
The only thing Du Cheng could do was to take advantage of the momentum and quickly roll towards the corner next to him. Du Cheng believed that if he stopped, his body would turn into a hornet's nest.
In fact, the second floor is more for decoration, or as a connection with the third floor, there is no place for Du Cheng to hide, especially the corner, Du Cheng may be able to avoid it for a while. , but as long as the opponent moves, then Du Cheng's horror is inevitable.
However, Du Cheng wasn't the kind of person who would push himself to a dead end. Just as he was rolling on the ground, a flash of light popped out of his hand.
This is Du Cheng's only hope now, and he got it from the skull before. Without this flash bomb, Du Cheng would definitely not enter this auditorium and cut his own way.
--puff
The fuze of the flash bomb was quickly pulled away by Du Cheng, and at the moment Du Cheng rolled to the corner, Du Cheng threw it into the midair, and successfully caused a storm.
The dazzling glare flickered fiercely, and for just a split second, the nearly twenty black people who had entered below were all injured by the glare of the flash bombs, and they couldn't see at all for a while.
Although Du Cheng also temporarily lost his eyesight under this strong light, Du Cheng had Xiner by his side. At this moment, Du Cheng had already handed over his body to Xiner for control.
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Du Cheng, the southern suburb of Las Vegas, is no stranger. This is the poorest place in Las Vegas, and it is also the most chaotic place.
The reason why Du Cheng is no stranger is because he found the future development team here and came here once.
In the center of this poor area, there is a large semi-abandoned steel factory.
This steel factory is just packing a leather watch. Although some people usually see that it seems to be producing inside, and there are some mysterious trucks and various vehicles coming in and out, few people will know that the real identity here is, It's the Huo family's underground arsenal in Las Vegas.
At this moment, there are more than a dozen cars parked outside the huge gate of the iron and steel factory, including large cars and small cars. Among them, the extended S600 that Du Cheng asked Dongcheng to pay attention to is also among them. Even if you use a bazooka to bombard it, you can withstand a few hits.
In the steel factory, Huo Dong was sitting on the sofa in an office with a gloomy face, and the wine glass in his hand had been crushed by him for a long time.
In front of Huo Dong, there were two people standing, a middle-aged man and an old man.
The middle-aged man was a black man in his forties, and his figure was not strong, but rather thin.
It's just that compared to his figure, the middle-aged man's hands are actually more noticeable. His figure is a little thin, but his hands are completely incompatible with his figure. The sharp muscle lines are somewhat obvious. amazing.
The old man had the same complexion as Huo Dong, and he was over sixty years old. He was wearing a white kung fu suit, and he looked like a fairy, as can be seen from his bulging temples. , The strength and skill of this old man are by no means simple.
Huo Dong glanced at the two mobile phones that had been smashed to pieces on the ground, his sullen face was visibly more ferocious, and he asked the middle-aged black man: "Black K, you said they are all dead?" gone?"
"Yes, boss, all of them are dead."
The middle-aged black man named Old K responded very simply, but his tone was full of disbelief.
There are nearly fifty people, and they have a lot of powerful destructive munitions and a portable bazooka. With such firepower, even if they are placed in the Middle East, they have a not weak combat effectiveness. However, such a combat effectiveness is not even one Even the Easterners couldn't be killed, instead they were all killed and injured.
This made the middle-aged black man named Old K involuntarily feel a sense of fear.
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In the second update, there are still five chapters to be updated, which are being updated continuously, and I have worked hard today.