Chapter 52 The enemy not only refused to surrender

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 52 The enemy not only refused to surrender

A few minutes later, the restaurant owner brought out two large plates of burritos.

This kind of burrito is called taco, which is made of cornmeal crust, with onions, tomatoes, cilantro, shredded cabbage, minced meat, and chili sauce.

The size was just right for one bite. Lu Mingfei tasted one and nodded with satisfaction.

Much more delicious than Kassel’s elbow mixed with sauerkraut.

"How much?"

he asked.

"No money."

The boss waved his hands repeatedly.

"good."

Lu Mingfei didn't bother to be polite and took the plate away directly.

"Can I come with you?"

The young woman pulled his sleeve, slightly shy but full of admiration and expectation.

"No. Become a warrior."

Lu Mingfei pulled his sleeves and walked out the door.

After getting in the car, he handed the plate to Chu Zihang.

"You may not realize that you are actually very feminine."

Chu Zihang picked up a taco and said.

He had just watched the entire journey in the car.

"That has nothing to do with me."

Lu Mingfei said expressionlessly.

Mortals may become strong because of love, but space warriors will only become weak because of it.

Just look at Kayon, the famous traitor of the Thousand Sons who was entangled with his female Dark Eldar. This decadent and decadent emotion turned him from a wise and powerful warrior into the protagonist of a third-rate literary movie.

Looking at all his actions after betrayal, it is difficult not to suspect that his brain was burned out by the psychic power after being blasphemed by the alien.

Lu Mingfei once fought against Kayan, and he felt from the opponent's swordsmanship that he had a confused, weak and self-tortured soul.

That made him very angry, because he was only six hundred years old at the time and only longed for a truly powerful opponent.

However, Kayan had no intention of fighting him to the death, so he grabbed an unearthed holy relic and left.

According to the judgment of the think tank, the holy relic involves the realm of souls. It is probably that Kayon wants to try to resurrect his Dark Eldar girlfriend again.

Even if the deceased is unwilling.

Chu Zihang shut his mouth. He himself had never been in love before, so talking about this topic was a bit overestimating his abilities.

Volvo keeps moving forward.

Driving on the streets of a foreign country while enjoying delicious food is also a wonderful experience for Lu Mingfei.

Especially when the enemy comes to kill you.

As they passed a street intersection, gunshots suddenly rang out one after another.

Hundreds of bullets were fired from nearby alleys and houses, turning the Volvo into a hornet's nest in an instant.

After several waves of killings, the gang members finally learned how to ambush.

Although this will cause problems with the ownership of the bounty, it is better than not getting a penny at all.

As long as the bounty target is dead, it will be fine for them to fight again.

After shooting at the Volvo for a full two minutes, the gang members slowly stopped shooting.

At this time, there was no intact iron sheet to be found in the carriage.

With such firepower, even a bronze statue would be sieved inside.

However, gang members still dare not let down their guard.

After all, the records of these people are terrible.

"Go and have a look."

One of the leaders raised his chin towards his least favorite subordinate.

The subordinate hid behind him, obviously not wanting to go.

"Hurry up, or I'll beat you to death first."

The leader ghost waved his pistol and threatened.

The men had no choice but to walk towards the Volvo cautiously.

He was holding an imitation AK47 and was ready to shoot at any time.

But until he walked to the car, there was no movement in the car.

The subordinate was about to poke his head in to check, but a bullet stopped his plan.

Because he has no head left to poke around.

Lu Mingfei straightened up, nodded to Chu Zihang who was being protected by him, then kicked open the car door and walked out.

The gunfire rang out again, much more violently than before, as real firepower joined the carnival.

Lu Mingfei was holding a rifle that looked very deformed. It looked very much like an M4A1, but it had ten magazines hanging under the barrel.

This gun was sponsored by an unnamed researcher from the Equipment Department and was the product of a drinking binge.

Because it had almost no practical value, it was left to gather dust in a warehouse after being manufactured.

But seeing Lu Mingfei's size, he thought there might be a chance for actual combat, so he dug it out of the warehouse again.

This is considered a private gift, and the researcher only has one condition: it must be used at least once in the mission, even if it is used to kill mice.

And now is a good time to fulfill our promise.

This gun just looks like an M4A1, but it is essentially a hand-made precision firearm by the Equipment Department, with a firing rate of a terrifying 1,200 rounds per minute.

Coupled with Lu Mingfei's precise marksmanship and physique that almost ignored recoil, he suppressed the enemy on the left with his own firepower.

On the other side, Chu Zihang was not idle either. The carbine in his hand was shooting at the enemies on the right, protecting Lu Mingfei from the pressure from behind.

One, two, three, bullets slowly piled up at Lu Mingfei's feet.

The number of gang members decreased rapidly, and dead bodies lay on the ground in every alley and every house.

But Lu Mingfei still stood tall, with the expression on his face unchanged, as if he was not fighting dozens of gang members, but listening to Professor Manstein's chatter at Kassel College.

Of course he was not unscathed. There was blood bruising under his skin and his ribs were aching.

The most critical thing is that a hole was made in his helmet by a hardened steel core bullet.

However, the bullet did not penetrate the alloy, but became embedded inside.

The huge momentum made Lu Mingfei dizzy for a moment, but that was all.

The morale of the gang members is gradually collapsing. They are like poor players in the game, fighting a boss with no visible health bar.

And their teammates are dying one after another, and they may be the next one.

Moreover, they have no chance of resurrection.

When one person turns around and runs away, like dominoes, all the gang members start running away.

In order to fight for the narrow passage, they even shot each other.

Maybe the next bullet could hit the steel core bullet and blow out Lu Mingfei's head.

But no one is willing to try this opportunity for others. They just want to escape for their lives and escape from this hopeless battlefield.

Lu Mingfei switched the m4a1plus to three-shot burst mode and fired bursts at the fleeing enemies.

Soon, all the ambushers were wiped out,

He stopped shooting and shouted towards the houses on both sides.

"come out!"

After a few minutes, people walked out of some houses, while others remained silent.

Those who came out looked at him cringingly, wondering what he was going to do.

They are just the lowest level of Juarez people. No matter who comes, they can bully them as long as they have violence.

Now all those gang members who were showing off their power have been beaten to death, and these two young men are the most violent.

"I have a five thousand dollar question."

Lu Mingfei took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket.
Chapter completed!