Chapter 33 (1/2)

More than ten meters closer, Luke crouches behind a prominent decoration on the wall and observes the battle situation in front of him. One hand pulls out the Glock pistol lightly, and the other quickly adjusts the Remington under his arm to ensure that his actions will not be affected.

After checking his waist again, five spare pistol magazines were not lost. He took a deep breath.

Slowly adjust the posture, with both hands holding the gun, and aim down at several gunmen with their back to themselves.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Almost instantaneously, Luke used all his agility attributes. Whether he hit or not, he knocked out the magazine in one breath, which took less than three seconds.

Then he turned directly over the wall, fell back into the courtyard wall, and darted out.

There was a sudden pause in the fierce exchange of fire, which seemed to be quite sparse.

Selena and FBI agents, who were fighting with the gunman, suddenly saw that three gunmen who were a little behind suddenly fell to the ground.

Moreover, among the shots of assault rifles, Glock's 17 shot, though small, could not be concealed from the people present.

This is one of the most popular matching guns for American police. It must be the police who fired.

The reason they are not FBI agents is that they are all refitted and have no intention of using pistols at all.

Selena got excited and aimed at a few flustered gunmen there. She shot at a man in the shoulder and let him fall down screaming.

At the same time, FBI agents under great pressure also took a blood and knocked down a gunman who was in a hurry to retreat.

The morale of the gunman was greatly reduced. Half of the people were killed in a flash. What kind of ghost is this?

Since the beginning of the fight, more than 1000 bullets have been fired from both sides, but no one has been injured.

As a result, just a few seconds ago, five people fell out of the street.

The gunmen had already ignored Selena and the FBI. They all turned nervously and aimed their guns at the dark alley.

But they couldn't see anything.

Luke just emptied the magazine for three seconds, and then he slipped away. They couldn't respond at all.

As Luke ran, he changed Glock's magazine and put it back into the holster.

Then through the body's swing, he threw Remington behind him in front of him and grabbed it in his hand.

Quickly around the front of old Bill's house, Luke lowered himself and peeped out of the courtyard wall.

Bingo! Just now, he was lucky enough to shoot three gunmen.

His expectation is to hit two people, and one of them is acceptable. In any case, he is not sure if he can hit several of the seventeen bullets in the past.

As for the other gunman holding his shoulder, he certainly didn't fight. He didn't have this man in the shooting range just now.

Another man who fell to the ground was a shooter fighting with the FBI.

He hit three people, who were all shooting at Selena, and only these three people completely exposed their backs to him, which was large in area and relatively close to each other.

He could sweep them with Glock.

He calmed his breathing and listened to the conductor outside the courtyard. Luke regretfully found that he could hardly understand.

It's Mexican Spanish. He can understand a few words at most. He learned it when he was joking with Selena.

However, he understood the word ”retreat”.

These guys are running!

Luke sneered at the corner of his mouth: come if you want, and leave if you want? When it's a public toilet!

Then he heard several people shouting, and he took a quick look again.

Two gunmen were found standing behind the garbage truck on both sides, and the main messenger got into the cab. The rest of the gunman was standing on the copilot's pedal.

Watching the garbage truck start to move and turn to the right, the two gunmen behind the car gradually face the four FBI agents.