The tires were hit one after another, and the viscous fluid inside quickly flowed through the holes, causing the tires to deflate quickly.
A pickup truck equipped with bulletproof steel plates cannot be driven solely on its wheels, and its handling becomes increasingly worse. Even though Shuichi Akai is an excellent driver, he can only barely keep the car moving forward.
But when Chianti reloaded the magazine and broke the pickup truck's drive shaft...
The sturdy CK-1500 pickup truck finally lost its forward movement function.
The engine, which had been running under load for a long time, finally broke down.
The pickup truck stopped by the roadside. Shuichi Akai hesitated for a moment, picked up the pistol beside him, opened the door and got out.
At the rear, the Jeep and Porsche surrounded the pickup truck from the front and back, sandwiched it in the middle, and stopped.
Shuichi Akai took out his cigarette case, put a cigarette in his mouth, and quietly watched Gin and his group walking towards him.
The end of the road.
"Akai!"
Gin raised the Beretta M92F, pointed it at the chest of his long-cherished enemy, and sneered:
“It was really hard for me to find it…”
Akai Shuichi smoked silently, looked up at the starry sky, and smiled silently:
"I never thought that two years later, our situation would be reversed."
"...You have a good subordinate who has also plotted against me."
He would never betray Sakaki Makoto to Gin.
for...
Miyano Akemi.
"Yeah, without that kid Sakaki Makoto, I wouldn't be able to catch you today."
Gin took a deep puff of cigarette, his eyes turned cold, he said no more, and was about to pull the trigger...
squeak!
"Brother, be careful!!!"
Vodka pounced, hugged the silver-haired Gin, and rolled forward.
A Ford Mustang hit the rear of the Porsche hard, and the powerful force pushed the Porsche forward!
The friction sound of the tires against the road was sharp and piercing. In just a moment...
The Porsche 356a's pretty buttocks are deformed and broken.
This crazy scene caught Vermouth, Bourbon and others off guard, and they quickly dodged away.
Shuichi Akai did not add insult to injury because...
The muzzle of the Barrett M82A1 was pointed at him.
This is also the benefit of division of labor and cooperation, which can prevent accidents from happening.
Gin got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on his coat, his face was gloomy and his heart was bleeding.
His beloved car was broken...
After rushing forward for a distance, the four wheels of the Ford Mustang began to spin and scrape the ground, and it inserted itself between Gin and Akai Shuichi in an unquestionable manner.
Window rolled down...
"Xiu, get in the car!"
"Judy..."
Akai Shuichi closed his eyes and did not move.
He is not a man who would surrender. Even if he dies, he will tear off some pieces of flesh from the enemy.
but...
This doesn't mean that he is willing to see his companions die in front of him.
He knew very well that Gin came prepared today.
The reason why Barrett hasn't spit out flames yet is because Gin didn't give the order.
Gin looked at the two of them jokingly, and Vodka immediately took out an Uzi submachine gun, with a submachine gun in his left hand and a C4 detonator in his right hand, like a god of war.
Cohen got out of the car with a sniper rifle, and Vermouth also took out a revolver, but Bourbon did not move.
Several FBI agents who arrived later pointed their pitiful and helpless little pistols at Gin and hid behind the car door.
Maybe...
In this situation, only the car door can give them a sense of security.
The atmosphere became solemn and murderous.
"Gin, put your weapons down!"
One agent yelled:
"You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say..."
Bang!
Akai Shuichi covered his shoulders and stepped back.
He paid no attention to the agent's shouting in front of the battlefield. With smoke coming out of the muzzle of the Beretta M92F, Gin pressed forward step by step.
Vodka laughed:
"Why did it misfire?"
"Shoot if you dare!"
Gin paused, "........"
How come this adds fuel to the fire?
Forget it, I’ll teach Vodka a lesson later.
The shot just now allowed Gin to avenge the shooting in the warehouse.
Next...
The muzzle of the Beretta gun was pointed at Shuichi Akai's forehead.
Shuichi Akai also raised his gun.
The two were very close to each other and stared at each other coldly.
At the critical moment...
Kara...
A stone fell from the sky and rolled to Vermouth's feet.
She looked up...
At some point, a group of people appeared on the top of the cliff.
She knew the leader - Ishikawa Hide.
The gray cigarette scattered powder, and Ishikawa Hide looked coldly, condescendingly, staring at Vermouth.
He remembered.
It’s this woman!
"Do it."
"yes!"
One of the younger brothers carried a long cylindrical object and pointed it at the crowd below.
That is...
RPG Bazooka!!!
How did this weapon appear here? !
Vermouth was horrified and shouted:
"Gin!!!"
Gin turned around because he found that Akai Shuichi's expression had also changed.
His nemesis should have remained calm and composed even when faced with a catastrophe. How could he be affected by external factors... Oh my god.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
They also became prey in the eyes of others.
laugh.....
A raging fire ignited behind the rocket thruster, a column of fire shot up into the sky, and the diamond-shaped warhead was launched.
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