Several big Russian men were still making noise, shouting: "Eat, eat, eat..."
No one noticed that Ryan's face suddenly twitched. He lowered his head and looked at his wrist. A trace of bright red blood seeped out and started dripping out.
Ryan thought he was blinded, and his eyes fell on the iron piece in Lin Kun's hand, with a trace of blood red remaining on it.
"Asshole, you actually..."
Ryan roared loudly, and before he could finish his words, the iron piece in Lin Kun's hand rose up and slit his throat. The rest of his words were indistinct, and a stream of blood spurted out.
The other people were stunned for a moment. The iron piece in Lin Kun's hand was thrown away and replaced with a three-edged military spur. The military spur on his left hand and the silver desert eagle king on his right hand were pointing at the two hands on the wall in front of him.
The Russians killed him.
The jet-black light flashed across the throat of one of the Russians, and then cut off the gun finger of the other.
"ah!"
Screams rang out, and when others around him came to their senses, Lin Kun had already pulled the trigger of the Desert Eagle King.
Boom...
A series of explosion-like sounds directly exploded several people's heads, and their brains were sprayed everywhere.
Screams and gunshots immediately attracted other mercenary guards in the warehouse.
The weapons and equipment of these people are almost all AKs. Since the AK was introduced to the world during World War II, it has always been a popular gun. It is relatively cheap and powerful. It is the favorite gun of Russia's local underground world organizations.
Ta-ta-ta...
Bullets were fired at Lin Kun like raindrops. Lin Kun had already seen the place to hide in advance. After killing several people around him, he jumped to a low place next to him.
The bullet hit the edge of the pit in the depression, causing sand and gravel to fly for a moment, and more than twenty big Russian men suddenly poured out around the warehouse, each with an AK gun in his hand.
Lin Kun didn't dare to raise his head at this time. These twenty or so big men were using firepower to cover their approach little by little. As long as Lin Kun appeared in his range, he would definitely die.
Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi also took action at this time. Almost all the attention of the guards in the warehouse was on Lin Kun. Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi rushed over easily. Long Daxiang held two pistols.
, holding two double-row short-barreled shotguns.
Boom, boom!
The fire snake of the short-barreled shotgun spat out. This double-row short-barreled shotgun was extremely lethal. After the two shots were fired, six people were knocked down by the scattered bullets, and several other people were scratched to varying degrees.
hurt.
These men immediately turned their guns, their eight fingers had quickly reloaded, and Long Daxiang's pistol also began to fire.
In gun battles, what matters is often who is faster and more able to take the opponent by surprise.
Obviously at this point, Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi have the advantage.
While these people were distracted, the fire suppression on Lin Kun ended. Lin Kun jumped out of the pit decisively, and pulled the trigger of the Desert Eagle King in his hand.
Of the more than twenty big Russian men, only three of them were left hiding in the dark. One of them hid behind an empty oil drum. With a bang, a black grenade was thrown towards Lin Kun.
come over.
"Kunzi, be careful!" Bizhi saw it first and shouted loudly.
Lin Kun's foot had already been kicked out, and before the grenade hit the ground, he kicked it directly to where it came from.
clang clang clang...
The grenade fell to the ground. The big Russian man who threw the grenade was covering his ears with a cruel smile on his face. He seemed to be proud of his unexpected throw of the grenade. Suddenly, he saw something fall to his feet.
A pair of pupils suddenly widened, and he opened his mouth and screamed: "Ah!"
boom!
The screams and the sound of explosions came out almost simultaneously. The empty oil barrel was blown away, and the body of the big Russian man also flew up.
The remaining two big Russian men huddled behind the barrier. Lin Kun glanced at Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi, and the three people surrounded them in a fan shape.
These two big men are already so nervous that they are soaked in cold sweat. There are more than thirty of them guarding here. After all, we are also a mercenary group. Although we are not very famous, we are by no means what ordinary gangsters can do.
Comparable.
The fact that the other party was able to almost kill them all in such a short period of time could only mean that the other party was also a mercenary, or one of China's elite special forces.
In front of ordinary people, these second- and third-rate mercenaries are very confident, but in front of the real strong people, they are powerless, and the only thing left is fear.
"Don't, don't kill me!"
Suddenly a big Russian man stood up, raised his hands and said.
Boom!
Prime Minister Long collapsed with one shot, leaving no one alive.
This was also Lin Kun's code of conduct before this operation, leaving no one alive.
Another big Russian man saw that his companion had died and he was the only one left. At this moment, he secretly gritted his teeth, picked up his AK, and suddenly wanted to shoot. However, as soon as he showed his head, his head was hit by an eight-finger double-row short-barreled shotgun.
It was shattered.
Lin and Kun checked the battlefield and confirmed that there were no survivors. Then they raised their heads and looked at the observation deck, where there was a Noquila.
Lin Kunchong said to Bizhi and Long Daxiang: "You two, be on guard. I'll go up and have a look."
The two said in unison: "Be careful."
Lin Kun nodded with a smile and slowly climbed up the ladder.
The door to the observatory was closed. After Lin Kun stood firm, he kicked the door open and dodged to the side. However, no gunshots were heard inside the observatory.
According to normal logic, if the people inside are conscious, they will aim the gun at the door in advance. As long as there is a slight movement behind the door, they will immediately pull the trigger and shoot.
Lin Kun stood quietly against the wall. There was no sound in the room, but there was a sound of snoring.
Lin Kun slowly poked his head out and looked into the observation tower, only to see a big Russian man sitting on the ground, sleeping there with his head hanging down. The gunshots below had no effect on him at all.
Boom!
Lin Kun took a direct shot and sent this guy who was cheating his teammates on his way.
Lin Kun came down from the observation deck, and the three of them walked toward the warehouse together. The door of the warehouse was a large iron door. Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi were responsible for opening the door, and Lin Kun was responsible for guarding with guns.
The big iron door creaked open, and the doorway was empty. When the smoke and dust cleared, the three people looked inside, and the expressions on their faces suddenly became shocked.
The air-raid shelter is not large, and adults have to bend down to get in. Both sides of the hole are filled with finished bags of white powder, which stretches into the air-raid shelter...
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