Chapter 75 Fatal Racing
"What happened?" 79 took out his cell phone and clicked twice, trying to contact SCAR again, but contrary to expectations, SCAR had entered a state of radio silence, and all contact tools could not reach him.
"Instead of guessing here, it's more realistic to hurry over. In any case, they must be short of manpower now." M99 held the steering wheel, staring at the road ahead with both eyes, but stamped the accelerator hard.
"M99! The group of mercenaries behind are catching up!" 79 glanced at the rearview mirror and saw three jeeps chasing them from behind, driving wildly. They seemed determined not to give up until they were captured.
"Isn't this a test of my driving skills?" M99 suddenly turned in the direction and dodged an oncoming car: "79, use your invincible submachine gun to think of a way!"
"Wait a minute, I can't find my magazine bag." 79 pulled over the travel bag containing the gun and rummaged inside. 79 rushed to it and found it when he rummaged through it, but the tactical vest body armor and magazine bag were not found.
But it was mixed with a lot of clothes, and I couldn't tell them apart for a while.
"What's the use of you?" M99 glanced at 79 with some resentment.
"Drive and watch the road!!!!" 79 pointed in front and yelled with a face full of horror. M99 didn't have time to look, so it could only swerve and dodge to the right, and a large semi-trailer whizzed past it.
However, the mercenaries chasing the car behind were not so lucky. Most of the semi-trucks passed the M99 and 79 SUVs, but not the off-road vehicle that was chasing them the most.
The car hit the car head-on.
"Oh, it's over." M99 didn't dare to look behind her anymore. She just glanced at the rearview mirror quickly, but her goal was achieved. She saw the chaos and bloody mess behind: "I killed one
Oh, the next step is up to you."
"You kill a p... This is the semi-trailer..." 79 couldn't help complaining. But she was also ready. She put on the bulletproof vest with a "swipe", and the 79 gun in her hand
The magazine has also been loaded.
Just as he was getting ready to fight, a car came up from the right. The car was driving very fast, and the other party did not dare to hit him rashly at this speed. After all, although completing the task was important, it was not as important as life. If it rolled over, it would not be possible.
Beautiful, I saw half of my body leaning out from the roof of the car on the right, holding an MP5 in my hand, pulling the gun with my left hand, and firing at their car. The sound of metal collision sounded overhead, and the deputy
The driver's window also had a few cracks, but it was not completely shattered.
"The bulletproof performance of this car is still good." 79 clasped the index and middle fingers of his left hand and knocked on the cracked glass. So far, it seems that it is still strong. The 9mm Parabellum bullet will damage the bulletproof glass.
Still relatively limited.
"Stop being poor and chop them up quickly." M99 urged.
"Okay." 79 agreed and waited quietly. Sure enough, within a short time, the firepower on the roof of the opposite car stopped. The thirty-round magazine of the MP5 was not durable at all. The submachine gun was locked like this.
The trigger fired, and it ran out in a while. The man didn't go back, so he just took a magazine from the car and leaned half of his body outside the sunroof to change the magazine. But the road condition was not very good.
From time to time, he had to dodge vehicles and pedestrians. He held the magazine and gun like a boat swaying in the waves, and the thin magazine could not be inserted into the magazine well. This was the 79th chance.
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79 took advantage of him not paying attention, rolled down the window glass by one-third, pushed the submachine gun sideways out of the window, and aimed the barrel at the unlucky guy who was changing the magazine on the top.
"Click, click, click" is a short burst. The rate of fire of 79 punch is really a bit fast. The rate of fire of 1,000 rounds per minute is beyond the control of ordinary people. If you often pull the trigger lightly, it will be a long burst of five or six rounds.
Anyone who can shoot short bursts with this gun can be said to be a professional. The short burst shooting of the 79 is quite beautiful, and not only is it a burst shot, but the marksmanship is also quite accurate. The three bullets are spread horizontally and all are fired.
On his chest, a stream of blood spurted out from the bullet hole, the MP5 in his hand fell out of his hand, and he slipped into the car through the sunroof.
"What a pity this gun is." 79 smacked his lips. She was not the same person she was when she was rescued by Long Yue. Although she is still using the 79 she selected on the first day, her horizons have broadened a lot.
, I have also admired many good guns, and this MP5 is one of them. It has high damage, stable ballistics, and will not penetrate and cause secondary damage. Who would not want to get one for indoor close combat.
The car next to me chased him for a few more steps, and slowly stopped on the side of the road without continuing the chase. The last car that was still chasing me drove in the opposite direction to the left. The passenger window rolled down, and from inside
Another submachine gun was pulled out, and it fired a burst of fire at the window glass of the M99 driver's seat. This time it was not an MP5, but a P90. The large 50-round magazine fired like artificial rainfall, hitting the window glass.
There was a constant ringing sound, and M99 was a little worried about whether the fragile glass could hold up. Fortunately, her worries were unnecessary. Although the cracks on the glass were comparable to spider webs, they were still not broken.
M99 took the MK23 handed over by 79 with his left hand. The handle of the gun directly shattered the cracked glass. Just as he was about to shoot, he saw the window rolled up on the other side. The people in the car calmly changed magazines and rushed here.
He cast a provocative look. The meaning was quite clear: Can you still kill me with two Pyroblasts?
"Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a sick cat, right?" The M99 didn't care about that, and fired directly at the lower right corner of the glass. The .45ACP bullet showed different powers, and the people in the opposite car were
Looking at the expanding cracks on the glass, his expression gradually changed from disdain to horror.
"Crash" The bulletproof glass on the car window was finally overwhelmed and shattered to the ground. At this time, there were still three rounds of bullets in the magazine of the M99. "Bang bang bang" After three shots, the driver and the co-pilot died together in the west.
The connecting shaft of the steering wheel was also broken. The person in the back seat hurriedly held the steering wheel, trying to control the vehicle to the side, and used the friction of the house and other things to stop the car. Unfortunately, the steering wheel with the broken connecting shaft could only be considered a car at best.
The decorations were removed, and the entire car eventually lost control and crashed into an oncoming car.
"Tch." M99 snorted disdainfully, reset the jam, closed the safety, threw the gun aside, and turned to look at 79: "Where are we going to gather?"
"Let me see...it's here. It'll be there in about five minutes." 79 took out his phone and swiped twice to find the place where SCAR last shared its location.
"Tell me...how is the boss doing now?" 79's face suddenly darkened for a moment, and he asked M99 with a slight trembling voice.
"Don't worry, he is still alive. The disaster will last for thousands of years, but he will not die." M99 pretended to be relaxed, but this did not completely cover up the worry overflowing from the depths of his eyes.
Chapter completed!