Chapter 1232 Action in Progress (Part 2)

Whether it is coal gas or natural gas, it is a colorless and odorless gas. For safety reasons, some sulfide gas is usually added to the gas tank or pipeline gas for warning.

So once you smell this special smell, don't press the switch of the gas stove to check whether it is turned off, and don't smoke a cigarette to try to calm down.

"Gas! Gas!" Ivan shouted and rushed to the wall, pulled down the fire alarm on it, and the alarm sounded.

The banquet hall was in chaos. The dignitaries who also smelled the smell instantly lost their so-called gentlemanly manners in the past. They pushed and shoved each other to rush to the door, wanting to leave the scene as soon as possible.

Bracken's security team is extremely professional. Almost at the same time as the riot, several men in black suits surrounded the congressman, and the strong bodyguards surrounded him and forced a path through the crowd.

At this moment, he could no longer care that the gentlemen and ladies in front of him were his breadwinners. With his head down, Bracken walked quickly towards the main entrance of the banquet hall under the protection of his bodyguards.

"Get out of the way!" The security director wearing a headset pushed away the guests blocking the door and slammed into the double doors.

The door was knocked open a crack, but that was all. The door was tied tightly with a necklace made of high-strength carbon fiber, and it could not be opened for a while.

"The main exit is blocked, go to exit number two! Quick!" The security director shouted loudly, knowing that something was wrong.

The bodyguards surrounding Bracken quickly changed from the back team to the front team, turned around on the spot, and surrounded him again and rushed to the side door next to the podium.

This time, the crowd blocking them was even more crowded, and the bodyguards waved their fists directly. No matter whether it was a white-haired old man or a woman whose dress straps were torn off, they were all beaten and kicked to the side.

Fortunately, the side door was clear, and six bodyguards plus the security director escorted Bracken into the emergency passage and into the parking lot of the annex building, and went up the stairs to the fifth floor.

Two bodyguards opened the door and rushed into the parking lot. The extended Lincoln and a Subaru had already stopped at the exit one after the other after receiving the notification.

After observing left and right to confirm safety, the security director sent Bracken to the car, and arranged two bodyguards to protect him in the middle of the back seat on the left and right. He sat in the co-pilot and reported loudly, "VIP is ready to leave!"

"Got it!" A Subaru and an identical extended Lincoln parked on the first floor for standby and concealment immediately started and drove out of the parking lot, waiting on the roadside in advance, focusing on one professional.

Bracken in the car had a gloomy face and said nothing. His body swayed left and right with the sharp turn of the vehicle, and he was full of anger.

The extended Lincoln and the Subaru quickly went down the passage from the fifth floor of the parking lot to the fourth floor one after another. Just after turning the corner, the dull sound of "dong dong dong" suddenly rang out.

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50 bullets cut through butter like a hot knife, leaving dense bullet holes on the front of this bulletproof Lincoln worth five or six million dollars.

Victoria folded her arms and watched with satisfaction as Anna operated the Browning M2HB heavy machine gun, accurately controlling the bullet landing point to keep it at the front of the car.

The deafening sound of gunfire reverberated back and forth in the empty parking lot. Jack, who was hiding in the corner watching all this, smacked his lips with envy and turned around to press the elevator button beside him.

Anna, wearing a red evening dress and beautiful lace gloves, "elegantly" operated the "Laoganma" with amazing recoil, but it was firmly fixed to the floor by a heavy tripod.

Along with the brass shells as thick as carrots thrown high up, the girl's fullness, which had suddenly increased by two cups due to her comfortable life during this period, rose and fell with the recoil, and the picture was extremely beautiful.

The Lincoln, whose water tank was blown up, tilted its front end and hit a Cadillac in the parking space. The dense bullet holes spread all the way back along the bulletproof steel plate of the car body.

The Saab class following behind was not a bulletproof car. The front tire was directly blown away. The driver turned the direction in the opposite direction, and the whole car was horizontal in front of the Lincoln car, "accidentally" becoming a shelter.

Although Anna deliberately showed mercy, the power of .50 bullets cannot be faked. Not to mention bulletproof glass, even the solid body bulletproof steel plate cannot withstand the continuous shooting of "Laoganma" at a distance of 20 to 30 meters.

Several bodyguards in the Saab class climbed out of the car with blood all over their heads and hid behind the Lincoln car. At this time, let alone fighting back with a pistol, they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

The security director escorted Bracken out of the Lincoln car, pushed away several bodyguards, and squatted behind the car.

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The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, and Jack met Ivan in the elevator. The two smiled at each other.

"I'll leave it to you, sir." Jack put a pen in his hand.

"See you later, young man." The old Russian, who was in a very good mood at this time, winked at Jack.

The two exchanged positions, one entered the elevator and the other left the elevator. When the elevator door closed, someone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He always felt an inexplicable pressure (guilty?) when facing this old Russian.

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"The fourth floor on the north side of the parking lot needs support, come quickly!" The security supervisor threw away the wireless headset that had been broken into pieces, and did not bother to wipe the blood from the shrapnel on his forehead, and shouted loudly with the intercom.

The second Lincoln courtesy car that was originally waiting on the first floor appeared with a harsh tire grinding sound, and stopped at the corner, just avoiding the gun line of "Laoganma".

"Come and take me to the VIP to the car, and other cover!" Under the loud command of the security supervisor, the other bodyguards had to bite the bullet and raise their guns to fight back at the same time.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

However, before the three of them started, the old man Ivan, who was watching all this, smiled and pressed the pen cap in his hand. The explosion instantly overshadowed the clamor of gunfire.

A ball of fire suddenly exploded under the front of the Lincoln car that had just arrived, and the heat wave that rushed towards him scared the bodyguard and Brecon, who were hiding behind the car, were so scared that they all shrank together.

"We must leave here immediately!" The security supervisor looked at the emergency exit on the other side of the parking lot, pulled up Brecon, who was covering his crotch, leaving half of the people to cover him, and rushed in with the other four bodyguards.

"It's approaching the target from the west." Cooper brought two CIA agents who came with him, escorting Kassel with a bruised nose and a swollen face to support him.

Even with a door in the corridor, you can clearly hear the dull gunshots of heavy machine guns outside. Although you know that you are cooperating in the show, Cooper still swallowed nervously.

After all, Jack could not tell him the specific action plan, and he didn't expect that the old agents would make the scene so big that they dared to use a .50-caliber heavy machine gun in the city.