In the aftermath of the explosion, the voice belonging to the "Fishbone Street" police officer sounded.
The guards immediately turned around and blocked the three men with their guns raised.
Bang bang bang!
The muzzle flash flashed.
Bullets were shot out intensively, but the three people who rushed out acted as if they were unpredictable. One by one, they either jumped, paused in their steps, or rushed forward quickly.
The movements are different, but the three of them are like one body.
Not only did he dodge the bullet, he also fought back.
Whoosh, whoosh.
There was a sound of sharp blades cutting through the air.
The guards with guns fell to the ground clutching their throats.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The man who shot the flying knife sneered several times, and then looked at Jason.
"Are you the one who sabotaged our operations several times recently?"
"Have you figured out how to die?"
The other party asked coldly.
Then, while talking, a flying knife was shot.
Whoosh!
bite!
The flying knife went straight to Jason's throat, but before the flying knife could reach him, Hannibal raised his hand.
A scalpel appeared in Hannibal's hand and he waved it.
When the tip of the knife touched, the flying knife was directly knocked away.
"A sneak attack is not something a gentleman would do."
Hannibal took a step forward and said.
"gentleman?"
"We are warriors!"
"The best warrior!"
"We just want victory - victory by any means necessary!"
The sneak attacker was not ashamed at all, but instead spoke proudly, while the person behind him pointed his gun at Jason and his party and pulled the trigger.
Da da da.
Two submachine guns breathed fiery snakes.
As soon as the muzzle of the gun was raised, Jason picked up the female pastry chef and dodged to a nearby building.
Hannibal, Edward, Benci Jr., and Griffin dodged to the other side.
Bang, bang!
Bullets hit the surrounding walls, and rubble flew everywhere.
The three people who rushed out of the explosion fired and retreated.
Grenades flew out one after another, not only landing exactly where Jason and his party were dodging, but they were also thrown behind them.
Boom boom boom!
in a series of explosions.
Two specially made smoke bombs were thrown.
Tsk, Tsk!
Suddenly, smoke filled the ‘Fishbone Street’.
When everyone's vision was blocked, the three-person team quickly rushed towards the entrance parking lot.
Although until now, they don't know why "Fishbone Street" suddenly turned against them after just a small hunt. They had done similar things before, and in the end, they just made some compensation and passed.
And this time?
Dordodd actually started a war directly.
If they hadn't taken defensive measures out of habit, they would have been killed by now.
But now?
They have the upper hand!
As long as they reach the parking lot, they will have a chance of survival.
And this is not a difficult thing for them.
They have encountered too many similar things.
Everything is effortless.
Wait for them to rush out... hum, 'Fishbone Street'?
They will definitely take revenge on ‘Fishbone Street’!
Compared with their 'Ghost Team', what is a small 'Fishbone Street'?
It's just a rural organization that can be easily crushed.
Right!
And that retired loser!
A waste that can't even bear the trauma of war, has been active in front of them recently!
Do you really think that by sabotaging some actions they don't care about, you can confront them head-on?
So naive!
When they get serious, they must make the other party pay the price.
Boom!
Boom!
The three of them were quickly retreating, thinking in their hearts, when they suddenly heard a noise.
The sound was very familiar.
It seemed like a heartbeat.
But how could the heartbeat be so loud?
It's so big, it seems like...
War drums!
Where did the war drums come from?
This is not a real battlefield.
Moreover, the so-called war drums have long withdrawn from the stage of war. Although they are trainee members of the 'Ghost Team', they also like to end the battle without a trace.
As for the charge when the drums sound?
It would have been outdated a long time ago.
It's an old thing.
The war drums sound?
Knight charge?
It’s so funny!
The three-person team couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and then——
puff!
The leader, the attacker with the throwing knife, suddenly felt pain in his back.
He subconsciously lowered his head and saw the tip of a knife protruding from his chest.
"this……"
Stab!
The leading attacker still wanted to open his mouth, but Jason flipped his wrist and swung the broad-bladed short-handled machete upwards. The blade slid out of the opponent's body and passed over the neck of the gunman next to him.
.
puff!
The head flew up and blood spurted out.
As soon as the remaining person raised the muzzle of his gun, he was kicked in the wrist by Jason. The muzzle of the gun rose uncontrollably, and after spraying out a series of gunfire, it was slashed with a wide-blade short-handled machete.
Stopped abruptly.
The three-person team refused to settle down.
They stared with wide eyes at Jason who was holding a broad-bladed short-handled machete.
The tall figure was reflected in their pupils.
In the end, his eyes turned gloomy and he no longer had any breath.
Jason raised his hand and pulled down the leader's pocket, and the whole person disappeared into the smoke again.
He didn't need to make any more determinations.
The faint scent coming from the pocket was enough to tell Jason where the target he was looking for was.
The smoke gradually dissipated.
Dordodd rushed over with more guards, looked at the three corpses on the ground, and frowned.
"Surround it up."
Dordodd ordered.
Then, he turned and looked behind him. Jason and his party walked out from behind the building.
When he saw that Her Majesty the Queen had no injuries, Dolldodd breathed a sigh of relief.
After waving to his men, Dolldod walked towards Jason and his party again.
"Sorry, as you can see, we had something unexpected."
"'Fishbone Street' will be closed today."
“Welcome to come again next time.”
"Of course, to make it up to you, your bill exemption will last longer."
"And, you can ask for appropriate compensation."
Saying this, Dordodd bowed.
The female pastry chef dodged again, then turned to look at Jason.
She knew very well the purpose of this visit.
Jason gestured with his eyes to the bodies of the three-man team on the ground.
In an instant, the female pastry chef reacted.
"These are our trophies."
She pointed to the corpse on the ground.
Dordod was stunned.
Then he nodded.
"certainly."
As he said that, the Sheriff of Fishbone Street waved his hand.
Immediately the guards began to help pack.
What Her Majesty wanted these bodies for, Dolldod didn't know why.
He only knows what Her Majesty the Queen wants, and he just needs to obey.
Jason and his party embarked on the return journey.
Just ten minutes later, Jason and his party returned to the ground.
The whole trip ended faster than expected.
But there are gains.
It’s not just a ‘trade item’ with the Prussian family.
There is also a fanny pack in my hand.
Even though it was separated by leather, the waist bag was still specially made, but the faint fragrance had already told Jason what was inside.
Gudong.
Jason couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
However, he did not open his pocket.
Not only because of his patience training, but also because his perception was almost four times that of ordinary people. In the shadows of the streets on both sides, there were many breathing sounds that should not exist.
