Raymond put down the gun in his hand and said, "We have done business here many times and there has never been any problem before! How could someone else find out today?"
"I don't care about that anymore! Let's save our lives first. Today's transaction is terminated!" Cabri said, and put away the two boxes on the table, picked them up and prepared to leave.
Raymond also put away his box of US dollars.
At this moment, the gunshots outside became smaller and smaller and almost stopped.
Ribs seemed to sense a hint of danger and immediately shouted, "Get down!"
Before he could finish his words, dense bullets shot through the wooden walls of the barn.
Reeves immediately lay down on the ground, bullets were flying everywhere, and he couldn't even raise his head.
After the gunfire stopped, the walls around the barn were riddled with holes.
Then, a voice came from outside: "They can't survive! Rushed in and took away all the money and goods!"
Reeves immediately stood up from a half-squat, raised his AR-15 and aimed it at the door.
As the door opened, four or five men with Mexican faces stood at the door holding submachine guns.
Ribbs immediately pulled the trigger.
Da da da da!
The people at the door were all shot, screaming and lying in a pool of blood.
Because he didn't know how many people were outside, Reeves didn't dare to get up and crawled forward on the ground.
As he approached the barn wall, Ribbs looked out through a bullet hole.
There was a row of Mexicans holding submachine guns standing outside, and there looked to be at least a dozen of them.
At this time, the guns in their hands were aimed at the barn door. Anyone who dared to take a step forward would be shot to pieces.
It is estimated that all the younger brothers who came with him and were guarding outside have been beaten to death.
What now? Who are these Mexicans out there?
While thinking about countermeasures, Ribs looked back.
After the sudden hail of bullets, the two men in the barn were dead.
Only Capri and Raymond were still alive, both lying on the ground, motionless.
It can be seen that the people outside don't want to leave anyone alive. The only way now is to fight our way out of here.
But even with the support of the system, it is still a bit difficult for Ribs to face the dozen or so people outside head-on with just his gun.
Another shout came from outside: "People inside, stop resisting! Put down your guns and come out! We will spare your life! If you don't come out, we will throw grenades!"
Now they have to rush out. Looking at the bullet-riddled walls of the barn, Ribs suddenly came up with an idea.
He raised the muzzle of his gun, aimed it at the wooden wall behind the barn, and fired wildly, the bullets shattering the wall into pieces.
Then, Ribs stood up and rushed towards the broken wall.
Crack!
Ribs crashed through the wooden wall of the barn and flew out.
The Mexicans outside had their guns pointed at the barn door, never expecting someone to break through the wall. By the time they turned their guns to aim at Ribs, it was too late.
With Ribs's agility and shooting skills, as long as he is not locked in position, he can easily beat ten people.
Da da da da da!
Gunfire rang out again outside the barn.
In the barn, Capri and Raymond both held their guns and nervously aimed at the barn door to prevent anyone from rushing in.
Cabre said, "Raymond! I'm holding my gun, you better call someone!"
"We are in the wilderness here. If we call for help now, by the time they arrive, our bodies will be cold!" Raymond replied.
"What should we do now? We're trapped here and will die sooner or later!"
"Don't worry! Didn't our second-in-command, Libus, rush out?" Raymond said, "Wait a little longer and see what happens."
"What are you waiting for? He's alone and he'll die if he rushes out!" said Cabri.
"No, no, no, you don't know this guy of mine at all," Raymond said confidently. "His nickname is the Reaper. He single-handedly killed a dozen Desperado gang members in Sifir Park."
"Impossible!" Cabrera didn't believe it at all. "It's already this late! Raymond, stop bragging and think of other ways!"
"Relax, Capri! Stay calm!"
The gunfire outside the barn stopped.
Capri said with a look of horror: "Fuck, it's over, Raymond! That pretty boy must be dead, and we will die too!"
At this time, a rustling sound of footsteps was heard outside the barn, as if someone was at the door.
Capri didn't care about anything else and fired a few bullets randomly in the direction of the sound.
"Oh my god! Don't shoot, it's me!" Ribs' voice came from outside.
"Hahahahaha!" Raymond laughed and stood up. "I told you, there's definitely no problem with this guy of mine!"
With an expression of disbelief on his face, Capri looked at Ribs who came in from the door and asked, "Have all the people outside... been dealt with?"
"Yeah, they're all dead." Reeves threw away the AR-15, which had been emptied of bullets, and picked up a submachine gun from the ground. "Let's go! The motel owner is dead too!"
Capri looked at Reeves as if he had seen a ghost. This guy was simply a head-harvesting machine!
"Don't stand there, Capri! Let's go!" Raymond had already picked up his box of US dollars.
Capri also quickly picked up his two boxes of goods and followed.
At the door of the barn, there were more than ten bodies with Mexican faces lying in a mess.
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