The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Ordinary cars have limited protection against automatic rifle and machine gun bullets.

They got out of the car and fought back, but what greeted them was an attack from every angle.

Hiding in the car means just waiting to die.

Hawke changed his shooting position, adjusted the AK74, locked onto the target through machine aiming, and after a short burst of shots, blood spurted out from behind the man hiding on the side of the jeep, and the man fell to the ground.

Shooting at real targets made Hawke a little excited. He turned the muzzle of the gun slightly and fired short bursts of shots. The black man holding a submachine gun on the road had half of his head cut off.

There are also vehicles that want to turn their heads.

Hawke put down his rifle, pulled out a grenade and threw it out with force.

The grenade exploded in mid-air above the vehicle, and fragments passed through the roof, leaving dense holes.

The car immediately lost control and crashed into a mound of dirt on the side of the road.

Hawke raised his gun and continued shooting, and two more people fell under his gun.

When one magazine was empty, he replaced it with a second one.

Guti, who was nearby, had used up the drum magazine of his light machine gun and was reloading it.

Several snipers continued to call out names and eliminate the remaining targets.

The safest vehicle at the scene was the Land Cruiser with the flat tire.

With the absolute advantages in terrain, numbers and firepower, the massacre was nearing its end.

The screams continued.

Hawke turned his gun toward the Land Cruiser and did not fire again.

This is a victory of cash power.

With a large amount of cash in hand, Hawke used art auctions to transfer large sums of money to an overseas shell company, and then purchased Russian-made guns and ammunition for today.

If you don't move, it's fine. If you move, you will be struck by thunder.

Hawke picked up the last RPG and fired a rocket at the only firing point that was still firing back.

As the fireworks of the explosion rose, only screams were heard below.

Hawke yelled into the radio, "Stop shooting! Stop shooting!"

The gunfire stopped. On the Land Cruiser, Pandis, with countless blood spots on his face, went to look at his female lizard first.

At the back, Utterson pulled out his pistol and slowly raised his head to look outside the car.

There were corpses and vehicle wreckage everywhere.

The butler pulled out an Uzi submachine gun and heard the gunfire outside stop. He said, "Are all our men dead?"

Pandis was in the passenger seat, and he had a clearer view. He held his satchel in one hand and held the short-barreled submachine gun beside his leg in the other. He said, "The situation is very bad."

Buddy slowly rose from under his seat.

Utterson tried to hold him back, but Buddy pushed his hand away: "They were aiming at me, didn't you notice? Except for the driver, no bullets were flying towards us."

Suddenly, a shout came from outside: "Listen, everyone down there, put down your weapons, and I'll spare your lives! Everyone in the car, get off immediately, I'll give you ten seconds!"

The two cars in front of the Land Cruiser had already been reduced to wreckage by rockets.

Boom——

The explosion sounded again, and it turned out that a car was hit by a grenade and exploded and caught fire.

If you don't get off the bus, you will die. If you get off the bus, you may still have a chance of survival.

Buddy had no choice but to say, "Get out of the car."

The butler opened the car door and got out first.

There was a bang of a gunshot, and a cloud of dust flew up on the ground in front of him.

The butler dropped the Uzi submachine gun in his hand and raised his hands.

Pandis left his gun in the car and got out as well.

Finally, Utterson helped Buddy out of the car.

Hawke ordered via radio: "All snipers on alert, the rest of you clean up the battlefield."

More than thirty people came down from the hillsides on both sides.

Hawke ordered: "Fire more shots."

Gunshots rang out again. Regardless of whether the target person on the ground was injured or dead, everyone was shot in the head at least once.

Bosque, Garcia and others were the first to arrive at the Land Cruiser.

The latter pulled Buddy out alone, pinched his face and looked at him carefully, and said, "He is the right person."

Buddy remained calm in the face of danger: "We will cooperate with you, don't shoot."

"Clear!"

"Safety!"

After finishing the reshooting, Hawke walked down the hill with the gun on his back and came to the Land Cruiser.

Buddy turned his eyes over there. With his years of experience, it was not difficult for him to judge that the new person was the real leader.

Under the helmet the other person was wearing, his golden-brown hair was visible, and his face was covered with a thick golden beard, giving him a particularly tough feeling.

Buddy was sure that he didn't know this person.

Hawke had looked at Buddy's photos and videos countless times to confirm that he was the right person.

Suddenly, he noticed an Indian man standing near the co-pilot seat reaching out to touch the shoulder bag he was carrying.

Hawke didn't hesitate, pulled out his pistol and fired continuously.

Bang, bang, bang - after a few gunshots, Pandis fell backwards, hit the passenger door, and slid down.

Everyone nearby raised their guns and aimed at the remaining three people.

Hawke gave a direct order: "Leave the target behind, kill the rest."

The butler and Utterson tried to reach for the gun, but after a burst of gunfire, the two were shot into a hornet's nest.

The only person left in the convoy was Buddy, who was dragged out by Garcia.

"Stop shooting!" Bosque shouted.

Hawke ordered over the radio: "Clear the battlefield in five minutes, and do not touch the electronics."

Buddy looked at Hawke and wisely said nothing.

Bosque saw something moving in the bag on the Indian's body. He went over and used the muzzle of his gun to pry it open, and a huge lizard ran out from it.

The lizard wanted to crawl, but Bosque flipped it over and stepped on it. The area under its tail became red, swollen and enlarged, which looked shocking.

Bosque had some bad associations and fired several shots at the Indian corpse's head, completely smashing it to pieces.

Then, he exerted force with his feet and stepped on his sister-in-law to death.

He looked at Hawke and said sheepishly, "Sorry, that's really gross."

"I understand." Hawke had heard rumors but had never seen the real thing. He was also disgusted. He patted Bosque's arm and said, "No wonder some people say these guys are mentally ill."

Bosque asked curiously, "What?"

Hawke said: "Someone told me that India is a sleeping maggot, and when it wakes up, it will disgust the whole world."

Bosque glanced at the lizard's corpse and agreed: "That makes sense."

Five minutes later, the battlefield was simply cleaned up, all the bodies were thrown into the scrapped vehicles, gasoline was poured on them, a fire was set, and they began to burn.

Hawke joined Erica, Garcia and Campos, took Buddy Ackerman with him, and evacuated with Bosque and others along the predetermined route.

The battlefield, which had been bustling just now, quickly became quiet, leaving only the raging fire and a strange burnt smell.

The situation here was reported by passers-by to the border port and the Guatemalan police department in a nearby town.

It took more than half an hour for both sides to slowly arrive, and there were less than ten people in total.

This was not a case they could handle, so they immediately reported it to their superiors.

They don't care how to deal with it.

Guatemala is known as one of the countries with the worst public security and the highest level of danger in the world, and gunfights of this scale occur every year.

The last ones to come out to clean up the mess were local gangs.

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Inglewood, Los Angeles.

In a single room on the second basement floor of a large independent villa, Sean Ackerman woke up from a coma.

He glanced at the hidden light on the ceiling and looked around. This was a very unfamiliar room.

I wanted to get up from the hard and uncomfortable bed, but I had almost no strength left and my mouth was so dry that my lips were cracked.

Sean found that the door of the room was open and there were food and bottled water in the box next to it.

He got out of bed with difficulty, held on to the wall and walked to the door, unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip, glanced at the bread and rice porridge, and picked them up to look at them.

Sean was so hungry that he tried to take a bite and then ate all the bread and rice porridge.

The food was not enough to fill my stomach.

Sean took another sip of water, came to the door, grabbed the metal pillar of the hollow alloy door, and shouted hoarsely: "Is there anyone here? Is there anyone here? Help! Help!"

No one responded, so Sean banged on the alloy door and shouted, "Is there anyone here? Help!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the side: "Stop shouting, no one will come to save you!"

Sean found the voice very familiar. He had heard it often before. He was startled for a moment and asked tentatively, "Melissa, is that you?"

The other side was surprised: "Who are you?"

In the other room, Melissa hurried to the door, but from where she was, she couldn’t see Sean: “What’s wrong with your voice?”

"It's due to the effects of the drugs. I haven't had any water for days." Sean was absolutely sure that this was Melissa's voice: "Melissa, it's me! I'm your brother, Sean!"

Melissa was surprised: "You are Sean? You were arrested too? Hahaha..."

Sean asked, "Why are you here? Did you arrest me?"

Melissa didn't answer, but just laughed loudly, her laughter was particularly hearty.

We are all members of the Ackerman family. Why should I be imprisoned in the basement while my brother, who I don't get along with, can live freely outside?
Now, Sean is here too.

Sean tore his throat and shouted loudly: "Stop laughing! Crazy woman, stop laughing, let me out quickly! Let me out!"

Melissa's laughter became much quieter, and she said slowly, "You are still so stupid, no different from an idiot. I have been missing for so long, and you didn't look for me?"

Xiao En thought of the feud between the siblings: "Looking for you? Why? Father sent people to look for you, but I destroyed everything. Are you looking for you to come back and snatch my property?"

Melissa said coldly: "You don't have to think about inheriting the family property. Now you are captured and imprisoned in the basement just like me."

Sean suddenly realized: "After disappearing in Mexico, you were caught here? You have been imprisoned all this time. Who did this?"

"I thought you did it," Melissa said.

Sean said: "I wanted to do it, but I didn't get the chance."

The brother and sister, who had a strange relationship, talked about how they were caught, and their conflicts were alleviated a lot for a while.

"Don't worry, my father will come to save us." Sean kept saying, "In a few days at most, my father will find us and save us from here!" (End of this chapter)