The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 368 Brothers Recognize
The mercenary leader dispatched the first four-member team to take advantage of the gap between Barrett's firing, and with great experience, first threw two smoke bombs from the side door of the villa to block the line of sight on the charge line.

One of them took the lead and gestured to his teammates: "One, two, three, GO!"

The attacking team, two in front and two behind, immediately rushed out under the cover of the smoke, but someone was one step ahead of them. The first time they saw a figure in the smoke, Chris immediately dropped the sniper rifle and replaced it with the rifle he had just snatched. , There was a burst of shooting into the smoke.

Immediately kill one of their mercenaries.

"Scatter!" The leader roared, and the three obedient people immediately avoided the gunfire and scattered to both sides. Two of them threw themselves into the grass on the side of the road, and the remaining one rolled on the spot and rolled behind the car next to it.

Fortunately, one of the two who entered the grass was swept down by Chris during the run, otherwise, the situation he faced would be even worse.

But even so, the situation is very unfavorable to him, because the surviving two people happen to be one left and one right, forming an angle between left and right, wrapping him in the middle. When he shoots at one side, the other side will immediately shoot at him. He shoots bullets.

Chris could only fire at the man behind the car while quickly rushing towards the grass. When he rushed to the side of the mercenary he had just knocked down, he didn't forget to take a shot in the head.

The mercenary hiding behind the grass wall immediately raised his gun, but his movement was a step slower. There was only one result waiting for him, and that was death.

"Da da da~" Chris shot him in short bursts, and before the people behind the car could react, he rolled under the low wall beside the grass.

"Da da da……"

It happened to be a string of bullets from the mercenary after passing the car. This shootout is all about excitement!

The mercenary behind the opposite car fired and suppressed while moving forward. Chris counted the position of the gunshot, and when the mercenary had just reached the low wall, he suddenly pulled up the gun of the dead mercenary next to him. Pushing hard on the wall, raising the gun, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the mercenary coming down from the probe.

"Da da da ~" Another three-point shot, two bullets in the chest, and one bullet hit the eyebrow. At this point, the team sent by the mercenaries to the front door was wiped out by him alone.

At the back door, the situation facing Ron was more dangerous than Chris, because there were five people here.

Moreover, Ron's action of killing the backdoor mercenaries with his bare hands was not without a sound. The faint sound became extremely harsh in this silent night, and they were immediately caught by them.

The leading mercenary waved his hand, and the five of them divided into two teams, and surrounded Ron from different directions.

Ron simply smashed his elbow hard on the glass wall, smashed the glass wall, and directly entered the villa from the outside through the wall.

"Quick! He's inside." Two teams, one walked through the door, and the other went through the glass wall that Ron knocked open, but just as they entered the villa, there was a sudden twist on the grass outside the villa, and a figure Standing up from the grass, he immediately jumped to the side.

And at the same time as he jumped, a burst of flames lit up inside the glass wall.Blow up the three mercenaries who just entered.

"Boom!" The three of them were knocked to the ground by the explosion, and Ron immediately flashed back from the side and fired a shot at each of the three.

It turned out that just now Ron just smashed the glass wall to create an illusion that he went in, but he didn't go in, he just threw a grenade in, and he took out a set of auspicious clothes from the system space and put them on On himself, it looks like the grass blends into one.

Because the gunshots at the front door were too dense, the mercenaries wanted to quickly deal with the intruders at the back door and go to the front door to support them, so they rushed over after hearing the noise and fell into Ron's trap.

The grenade's time-delay fuse was four seconds, and it took them three and a half seconds to enter the glass wall, just standing within range of the grenade's detonation.

After the explosion, the other side came in through the door, and the remaining two mercenaries also arrived at the corridor inside the glass wall. Before they could check what happened to the explosion, they were killed by Ron with two shots.

"Cut~ It's just a bunch of garbage."

At this point, the front and back doors of the villa were lost at the same time, and the mercenaries in the villa also lost their reliable buddies, leaving only the owner of the villa, Silverberg, and the mercenary leader himself.

"Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, the smart ones surrender immediately, and I promise to give you a decent death."

Before coming here, Ron had already seen how many people were in the villa through surveillance. Now, besides an old man, there is only one leader left. shouted.

"My God, what should I do? You will protect me, won't you?" Silverberg shook the body of the mercenary leader vigorously as if grabbing the last straw.

Regardless of the other party, there was no response. Instead, he sat on the chair in front of the monitor like a fool.

"Chris? Is that you?" The mercenary leader stood up suddenly, thinking of his long-lost brother.

Wait, if it's my brother, the voice just now seems wrong?Well, maybe it's his friend?
The mercenary leader dropped the weapon in his hand: "Chris, I know you are here! Come out!"

"What's going on here?!" Silverberg felt something was wrong, why did the mercenaries he hired seem to be with the outsiders?

In the shot of the corridor of the villa, two figures loomed in the darkness, one was Ron, and the other was Chris, who had just been called out by the mercenary leader: "Are you acquainted? Or I'll give you some time to catch up on the old days. Then tell me what happened?"

"Thank you." Chris nodded with his lips pursed, and turned to look at the mercenary leader: "Long time no see, Braston."

"FXXK! You bloody liars! You have already discussed it, right?" Silverberg was going crazy: "Damn! Damn mercenaries, you are just..."

Before Silverberg finished speaking, Ron held his collar against the wall like a little chick: "Listen, the rest of the matter is between them. I suggest that we best Don't bother, let's talk about the things between us, how about it?"

"The matter between us? Who are you?" Silverberg looked at the man in front of him in fear.

Ron didn't answer directly, but took out the rope from his waist, ignored his struggle, and threw him against the wall like a rice dumpling.

After all this was done, he spoke again: "The IRS, I would like to ask you whether you have paid taxes on the illegal gains obtained through falsified profits over the years?"

"Of course, I know you won't tell me the truth from the beginning, so I'm going to give you a few chances."

Ron found the big hammer found in the toolbox, tore off another napkin, covered his eyes, and raised the hammer with both hands.

"Now I'll swing the hammer. Every time I hit you, you get an answer. As long as you're here, I'll smash your brains like a rotten watermelon. Before you tell me the truth about your income, I promise to give you a go to Shawshank." How about a chance to spend the rest of your life in prison?"

In the dark, Ron's kind smile was like a devil, which deeply frightened Silverberg.

(End of this chapter)