Irving continued to lower his body, and Augusta underneath him accelerated again, rushing towards the bridge.
Suddenly, an off-road car rushed out of the car, braked suddenly and stopped on this side of the bridge. Then a guy in combat uniform hurriedly jumped out of the car and ran two steps to the center of the bridge. There was still a gun on his shoulder.
Carrying an M72 portable rocket launcher.
Farke!
The M72 portable rocket launcher is called portable because of its very small size. The launcher consists of two tubes, one inside the other. They are usually put together. When in use, they can be launched by just pulling them apart.
Owen knew that this thing was disposable, could be thrown away after being used, and did not require reloading or maintenance. It was usually the favorite of special forces.
Owen looked at the direction the guy was paying attention to. It was obviously Monica. Owen continued to accelerate, and the speedometer behind the fairing soared again.
The mercenary didn't notice Owen on the other side of the river. His attention was always on Monica. He took off his M72, pulled it away and began to aim at Monica on the other side of the river.
Irving cursed again. Although they had been fighting for the past two days, there was never any heavy firepower. On the contrary, the fake convoy at the beginning suffered from anti-aircraft missiles and rocket launchers. He always thought that these people had changed their gender and did not dare to go to Los Angeles.
I've been doing this in the city, but I didn't expect to encounter one today.
No wonder the CTU is targeting them. These mercenaries are all lunatics. If they dare to use this thing in the city, they are not afraid of being chased to the ends of the earth by the US government.
Seeing that the mercenaries had begun to target Owen, he was in a hurry. It would definitely not work if he continued like this. By the time he arrived, Monica was also dead. There happened to be a glass-topped sightseeing boat in the river, and Owen didn't care whether it could hold up or not.
, he lifted the motorcycle and flew to the top of the ship.
In the river, tourists who were admiring the scenery on both sides suddenly felt that the sightseeing boat beneath them sank, which frightened the tourists inside and screamed again and again.
But before they could react, the sightseeing boat shook again. Owen used the sightseeing boat as a pedal, followed the curved glass roof on the top of the boat, drove his motorcycle and flew straight towards the M72 shooter.
"Bang...bang...bang..."
Flying in the air, Owen started bullet time without worry. The M72 was specially designed to hit targets such as tanks and bunkers. It was no problem to hit a car. It only took one shot to send Monica away.
God.
Irving was afraid that it would be too late, so he pulled the trigger before taking aim.
Bullets were fired one after another. Two of the three bullets hit the opponent directly, but they all hit the bulletproof vest. However, Owen did not think that he could be solved with a pistol, as long as he could win for him.
Just enough time.
The mercenary who was about to press the launch button was hit by the bullet and took two steps back. Only then did he notice Owen flying towards him. By the time he tried to avoid it, it was already too late.
Augusta hit the mercenary squarely, and the mercenary was knocked away.
The M72 originally aimed at Monica changed its direction on the eve of launch. The rocket flew out diagonally and exploded into a fireball on the shore. Not only did it not hurt Monica, it almost killed Alex.
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As for the mercenary who was knocked down by Irving, he was lying on the ground coughing up blood from his mouth and nose. The Augusta under Irving weighed nearly 300 kilograms. It was almost impossible to survive being hit by this thing with a speed of over 150 kilometers per hour.
possible.
Owen ignored the mercenary on the ground, and he couldn't survive without replenishing his gun. Owen could imagine that this guy's sternum must have been shattered into pieces by now, and his ribs might have been pierced into his lungs.
Owen supported his motorcycle and ran towards the mercenary. At the same time, he did not forget to put a new magazine on his MK23. Owen pressed his finger on the jam and shook his hand, and the MK23 magazine flew out diagonally.
At the same time, the new magazine is loaded into place.
Even though he was using it coolly now, it was not easy to practice. Irving had practiced hard on this skill, and quick reloading was also crucial in the IPSC competition.
Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua~~~~
There was a lot of applause all around, and many tourists onlookers were applauding and taking pictures. Apparently they still thought this was a filming location for a blockbuster film. Although the crew and cameras were not found, this did not hinder the success.
They insist on that.
The sound of a motor under the bridge flashed by. Alex's speedboat had just passed under the bridge where he was. Owen wanted to jump off the bridge and subdue this guy, but what was more important now was to rescue Monica. She had been
I was bitten by several cars and couldn't escape.
Several cars passed quickly on the opposite side of the road, with Monica still in front and a few off-road vehicles behind. As for the CTU further behind, they were blocked.
They had just killed a car, but were blocked by the wreckage of the car and couldn't get through. They had to push the car into the river first.
Owen replenished a few magazines on the mercenary, jumped onto the Augusta, started the car, and hurriedly chased the cars.
Augusta sprinted with all his strength and quickly caught up with the last car. This time, the co-pilot did not lean out and shoot. Irving passed him from the side and knocked on the driver's seat when he drove to the driver's seat.
Knock on the car body.
The two people in the car were all wearing combat uniforms. The guy in the passenger seat was talking through the headphones. A "bang bang" sound attracted the two of them, and they looked at Owen outside.
As soon as Owen let go of his hand, he threw a small object in through the open window of the car. After the small object came in, it rolled around and soon it didn't know where it went.
Outside the car, Owen made the sign of the cross mockingly, and then sped away. What he just threw in was a grenade, which was also taken from the M72 shooter just now.
The two people in the car saw what Irving was doing. No matter how stupid they were, they knew what was thrown in. They all shouted, opened the door and jumped out. Then there was an explosion from the moving car, and flames came from the cab.
The car came out of the car and plunged into the river, smoking.
The two people who jumped out of the car were in shock. The driver was lucky and rolled directly into the river. Although he was embarrassed, he at least saved his life, but the co-pilot's luck was not so good.
He successfully jumped out of the car and landed safely, but before he could stand up, the CTUs rushing behind him had already run over him, one after another. At first, he could still scream in pain, and then slowly...
There is no sound.
Jack Bauer, who was driving in the car, felt the body of the car shake, and something seemed to be padded under the wheels, but he didn't care and continued to step on the accelerator and chased forward.
Owen no longer cared about what was going on behind him, and he focused on the car in front of him again.
There were only two off-road vehicles left behind Monica. Because they were too close, only the off-road vehicle in the front kept firing, and the one behind could only follow because of the angle.
However, this time the opponent also discovered Irving. Irving tried to overtake several times but was pushed back by the opponent.
"Pa bang bang~~~"
Owen fired, but at high speed, the opponent kept consciously squeezing his space. The road was narrow, and he never found a good angle. It was impossible to blow out the opponent's tires like before.
The gunshots from the front continued, and the butt of Monica's car was riddled with holes, and the rear bumper had disappeared, revealing the solid anti-collision steel plate inside.
The CTU from behind followed up again, but they had no good solution to this situation. They followed behind and fired in a deterrent manner, but the effect was very limited.
Seeing CTU Owen following behind, he suddenly thought of a good idea.