The sudden stop of the convoy obviously attracted the attention of many people. The danger that Fang Lang just felt came from the next street.
But as the convoy stopped, Fang Lang discovered that not far in front of him, there was a car parked on the side of the road with obvious malicious intent.
Apparently, he had not yet entered their ambush circle and suddenly stopped, completely disrupting the opponent's plan.
Fang Lang took out the telescope and continued to look around.
Soon, Fang Lang discovered problems in three more places.
Based on the distribution of these dangerous places, Fang Lang has already determined the opponent's ambush plan.
Through the telescope, there could be at least four or five gunmen hiding in a car parked on the street in the next block.
Across the street where the vehicles were parked, there was a sense of crisis coming from upstairs. It must be a sniper.
There were also gunmen hiding in the cafe downstairs, but it was impossible to tell how many gunmen there were.
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The vehicle parked not far in front of him should be the person following behind and responsible for launching the attack from behind.
Normally, there should be someone in front responsible for blocking traffic.
Maybe because of the long distance, Fang Lang has not yet found the person who is carrying out this plan.
Based on these Fang Lang's information, we can completely deduce the opponent's ambush plan.
It should be that the people in the car on the roadside in the next block launched the first attack.
No matter whether Fang Lang can be killed or not, as long as chaos is created, everyone can be forced to get off the car.
This gave the rest of the enemies a chance to discover him. At this time, the gunman in the cafe on the left side of the road rushed out, causing the greatest casualties to his security team and himself.
The sniper upstairs must have a killing move specifically targeting me.
Even if you can avoid all these, the killer in the following car will still shoot you again.
He is not afraid of killers, but he is afraid of someone launching a car bomb or something like a terrorist attack.
You can't face this kind of attack directly, you can only find a way to avoid it.
Fortunately, today's enemies obviously have not learned this attack plan.
If an ordinary person were to encounter a death situation like today, he would probably be finished.
But Fang Lang's sixth sense once again worked its magic.
Fang Lang now feels that this is no longer his sixth sense, this is simply the great prophecy.
What made Fang Lang wonder was how they determined their identities?
If someone is following me, I will definitely be able to find out.
But he didn't notice that he was being followed at all. After he pulled the car to the side of the road, he didn't see any unusual vehicles behind him.
Since I wasn't being followed, how could the other party be sure to attack me accurately?
It is impossible for there to be a traitor in your team. With your sixth sense, you can easily detect hostility or malice towards you. It is impossible for people in your team to hide.
Now the entire convoy stopped on the side of the road, making the gunmen in the front who were responsible for finishing off the team very nervous, worrying that they might have been exposed.
However, because no one in the convoy got off the bus, everyone was confused for a moment.
I don't understand what happened.
This is the preventive measure of Fang Lang's team. All the models are the same, and outsiders have no way of telling which car Fang Lang is in.
If you want to launch an attack, it is very easy to hit the secondary vehicle by mistake.
In this situation, knowing clearly that there is an ambush ahead, it is impossible for Fang Lang to just rush in.
What's more, Lilith was still in the car, so Fang Lang would not take any risks.
Looking outside at the road, I saw the car parked right in front of a bar.
With a thought in mind, Fang Lang said directly to the guard squad leader in the co-pilot seat:
"Tell everyone to get off the bus. Let's sit in the bar first."
After receiving the order from his superior, the squad leader said without hesitation:
"Yes, sir."
Then he opened the car window, stretched his hand out of the window and made a few gestures.
The people in the car began to get off in an orderly manner, and two of them went into the bar to check the situation.
Only after confirming that it was safe did they notify Fang Lang and others to get off the car.
After getting off the car, Fang Lang casually glanced at the car in front of him that was suspected to be the gunman's vehicle and wrote down the other party's license plate.
After entering the bar, Fang Lang glanced at the vehicle he and others were riding in. His eyes fixed, and he finally understood how the other party confirmed their identities.
Because I didn't have a private car in the United States, I used the car of the hotel I stayed in. Apart from the same style, these cars had one obvious difference from other cars.
That is, all the cars have an obvious hotel logo on their bodies, which makes them very eye-catching.
Fang Lang didn't come to relax when he entered the bar, so he just found a small table near the door and sat down.
Lilith seemed very nervous and kept holding Fang Lang's hand tightly. Fang Lang could even feel her hand trembling slightly.
Fang Lang looked at the nervous Lilith and smiled:
"Don't worry, we've discovered their whereabouts, they don't stand a chance."
As he said this, he gave Lilith a big hug.
Although Lilith didn't understand how Fang Lang discovered the other party.
However, since Fang Lang said that he had discovered the other party, Lilith did not doubt it, but said with a trembling voice:
"So what should we do now? Should we call the police?"
I was still thinking about how to kill these enemies with minimal casualties among my own people.
Lilith's words did remind Fang Lang that this is New York!
Since someone wants to cause trouble in New York, the police should handle it!
Why do you have to do it yourself?
However, if the police had arrived, these people probably wouldn't have taken action.
After thinking it over in his mind, Fang Lang made two calls using the bar's phone. After some arrangements, he sat quietly in the bar, drinking and listening to music with Lilith.
In the car not far in front of his convoy, the five gunmen who had been sitting in the car were now unable to continue.
"Mike, this kid couldn't have discovered something!"
"I don't think so. It looks like this kid is going to hang out in this bar for a while."
"These rich people are like this. If I had so much money, I would never go home unless I was drunk every day."
"Then what should we do? Should we follow in and take a look?"
"What are you looking at? There are so many bodyguards. What if we get close to him and get discovered?"
"Yes, it's better for us to follow the plan."
"What do you think of this guy? The bodyguards around him seem to be no ordinary characters!
This mission won’t be any trouble!”
"Who cares who he is? We are not locals. We will just take the money and leave. No one will know it was us who did it."
"I also think this guy's identity should be extraordinary, otherwise no one would spend so much money to bring us here from Texas."
"Who cares who he is? He's just a yellow monkey. How big of a figure can he be? We can just kill him and escape overnight."
"Should we notify the people who are ambushing ahead?"
"Why notify them! After this guy finishes drinking, he will naturally come out and go back to the hotel to rest.
As long as he goes back to the hotel, he will definitely pass by here."
What they didn't notice was that after their target Fang Lang entered the bar, many people started to come in one after another.
About an hour later, the door of the bar was opened, and a group of strong men in black suits got into the cars behind them one by one.
They even noticed that a young Asian man was carried into one of the cars.
Immediately afterwards, the vehicle left the bar entrance and drove towards the hotel.
When everyone saw the target finally appear, they hurriedly drove to catch up.
The vehicle following behind the convoy kept its turn signal on the entire time, turning left and right.
However, the vehicle continued to drive straight along the street, causing complaints from the vehicles behind it, who thought that the other vehicle's turn signal was faulty.
Soon, the convoy passed an intersection and entered the next block.
Just as the vehicle with the faulty turn signal passed the intersection, a truck rushed out from an alley on the street ahead, blocking the road ahead.
With a sudden sound of brakes, the four doors of a car parked on the side of the road were suddenly pushed open, and five sturdy men in black suits came out one after another.
He pointed the Thompson submachine gun in his hand and fired at several cars that were blocked by the truck.
The expected counterattack did not come.
However, after the car doors opened, a group of dishevelled figures jumped out of the cars, and someone dragged out an Asian man who looked drunk from one of the cars.
Several burly men with guns also rushed out of the cafe on the other side. They were all dressed in black suits, holding Thompson submachine guns, and had black triangular cloths on their faces to cover their appearance.
The figure who had just jumped out of the car in a panic was sprayed with guns, especially the Asian person who was supported by others, who was given special attention.
In the dim light of the street lamp, everyone could clearly see blood flowers blooming on the Asian man's body.
The plan went more smoothly than expected. The guards' performance was speechless. There was basically no resistance. The convoy of five cars was cleared out completely.
When the five people who got out of the car that was following closely behind the crowd and were about to finish off the team raised their guns, they discovered that everyone had already fallen in a pool of blood.
Everyone looked at each other and was speechless for a moment.
A man looked at the person lying in a pool of blood and said:
“This money is so easy to earn!”
But he had just finished speaking before anyone could answer.
A loud shout came from the dark alley:
"This is the New York Police. Everyone, put down your weapons. You are surrounded."
Then there was the sound of clattering footsteps, and it was obvious that there were a lot of people surrounding this place.
There was also a shrill sound of sirens coming from a distant intersection.
The speed at which the situation changed was beyond everyone's expectations. The people who were confirming the results of the battle in the middle of the road were surrounded before they could understand what was happening.
Anyone who dares to commit such a major crime in downtown New York is certainly not an easy person to deal with.
One of them shouted:
"We've been betrayed. This is a trap."
Then gunshots rang out, and the gunmen took cover from vehicles on the road and opened fire on the police.
Under the dim street lights, the fire from the muzzle seemed particularly dazzling.
The sound of gunfire rang out across the night sky like firecrackers. New York, where only the occasional gunshot could be heard, was completely sleepless tonight.
The neighbors in the roadside houses turned off the lights, locked the doors and windows, and the male owners took out their weapons and stood behind the doors, ready to deal with any accidents.
The New York Police Department’s emergency phone line was instantly flooded with calls.
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