supreme power

Chapter [-] Blood on the Street

"Sure enough!" Wang Sen praised from the bottom of his heart, and tightly held the bastard box pistol in his pocket. He looked back and found that Manli's men were holding guns from World War II. He started It is doubtful whether these guns were looted from the museum.

"Sure enough, it was snatched from the museum." Wang Sen suddenly found that the m1 Garand carbine held by a younger brother still had the museum's collection label on it, so he patted him, "Boy, the bullet is not loaded yet!"

The gun in Manli's hand rang out, and the two shots shook her wrist. The two shots were shot very accurately and hit the chandelier at the top of the hall. It seemed that Manli and all the chandeliers had a sworn feud. .The chandelier fell with a clatter and hit the marble floor, smashing gold all over it. Under the light, it seemed like a sparkling golden lake, but the knives and guns in the hands of the younger brothers broke the scene.

The boss finally came out.To Wang Sen's surprise, the boss turned out to be a very thin young man, tall, fair-skinned, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking at Manli with astonishing eyes, and his words were a bit stagnant. Stuttering, "Song, Miss Song, you, hello! Welcome!"

"It must be an otaku." Su Ya carefully studied the thickness of the boss's glasses, and then confirmed the fact that an otaku is a terrifying existence, and this law is applicable to any corner of the earth.

"Put your ears up and listen to me. From today onwards, we will pay us a protection fee of [-] baht every month." Manli thought for a while and said, suddenly felt that someone stabbed her behind her. Looking back angrily, he found that it was Wang Sen.

"100 million baht, 100 million!" Wang Sen said in a low voice but firmly. Manli rolled her eyes and quietly gave Wang Sen a thumbs up, "You are still ruthless."

"Listen, 100 million baht, do you understand? My aunt will come to collect the bill on the [-]rd of every month. If you want to deny it, you can reason with my gun!" He pointed the muzzle of the dark gun at Gao The forehead of the tall young boss, "Do you remember?"

"Isn't 100 million a month too little?" The young boss' eyes were almost peach-shaped, he licked his lips, and looked at Manli's figure unscrupulously, "Beautiful lady, I'll give you 300 million Thai baht, as long as you come to dota with me every day."

"It's really a dead otaku." Su Ya further confirmed her judgment, 300 million, buy a beautiful woman to accompany him in Dota, the otaku is really scary, perverted.

"I said 100 million is 100 million! If you bargain again, I'll kill you!" Manli regretted it after she finished speaking, but as the eldest sister, she couldn't go back on what she said, so she had to knock out her teeth and swallow her blood. "Little boy, you'd better be smart, brothers, let's withdraw!"

"Come again when you have time!" The otaku boss stared at Manli's disappearing figure, and wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth. Wow, did the goddess in my life really appear?

"No, go back!" Wang Sen noticed alertly that the square in front of the Jixiang Building was suddenly quiet.

Almost at the same time, a large number of figures rushed out from the small alleys in all directions, each with a submachine gun in their hands, and they swept across the gangsters, bullets rained down, and the huge square was beaten into a river of blood.

"Quick retreat!" Manli didn't expect the people from Jixiang Building to attack so fiercely. Her eyes were red and she was about to charge forward, but she was grabbed by Wang Sen, who dragged her into the building again. The militants who came from nowhere killed everyone they saw and robbed everything they saw. In just 2 minutes, the marble floor was splattered with blood, which looked shocking.

"Where did so many gunmen come from?" Wang Sen's heart trembled. Could it be that someone is going to attack him?

The more than 100 boys brought by Manli were all killed in a blink of an eye. At this time, there were countless armed men chasing and killing these little gangsters. More and more people died, and more and more blood was poured on Manli. Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, he gritted his teeth tightly, and fired repeatedly from the Mauser in his hand, but all of them missed without any suspense.

"Look at me!" Wang Sen picked up the m1 carbine from the corpse of a younger brother, and pulled the bolt with a click. He didn't expect that this famous gun of a generation that had been lying in the museum for more than half a century could still be used. Using it, Wang Sen didn't care so much anymore, narrowed his eyes, formed a line with the front sight, and the target, and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" Accompanied by the crisp sound of bullets being fired, his body staggered back, a flash of flame flashed at the muzzle of the gun, and from a distance, he saw a flower of blood blooming on the forehead of a militant, and his heavy body Crashed to the ground.

"Okay, good marksmanship!" The otaku boss who had been frightened into a fool finally came to his senses, and hid behind Manli so frightened that he didn't dare to look up. Manli gave him a contemptuous look, took out a bullet from her pocket, and Gradually filled the springboard, and two tears flashed in the eyes.

"Bang! Bang bang!" Wang Sen shot one by one, five shots in a row, killing five militants, and thus diverted the attention of the militants. A small group of militants had already received the order and touched the base of the wall. Moving forward, he suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall of Jixiang Building, and the American-made M11 submachine gun in his hand opened fire suddenly, smashing the thick glass curtain wall into pieces.

"Get down!" Wang Sen quickly pulled Manli's collar into his arms, dodged a series of fatal bullets, grabbed Manli's short-shell gun with his right hand, and pointed at the militants who rushed in. Shuttle, the offensive firepower stagnated.

"Run upstairs!" Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Sen raised his gun high and shouted loudly. Manli glanced at him, and then ran to the winding stairs with fax. He ran to the roof behind him.

"Wang Sen, three, two, one!" Su Ya held a Thomson submachine gun and winked at Wang Sen. Wang Sen nodded. With green smoke.

"Grenade!" Wang Sen yelled, ignoring the blockade of fire outside, he rushed to the grenade with a stride, swung his foot, and the grenade spun around on the smooth marble floor and flew sideways towards the door.

"Boom!" The fragmentation grenade was powerful. The fragments from the explosion shattered the expensive gate, and also sent the two militants near the door flying like rags. Seeing this, the rest of the militants did a few sign language, and then huddled in the ruins under the glass curtain wall, and quietly walked towards the door along the half parapet outside the building.

This scene did not escape Wang Sen's eyes. He picked up the m1 rifle, pulled the bolt, ejected the bullets, and inserted eight yellow bullets. Can it start.

"Crack!" A militant who had just poked his head out was beaten to the ground and leaned obliquely on the ground. The rest of the militants were shocked when they saw this, and they didn't care about other things. They suddenly stood up from behind the parapet and pointed at the lobby. Here is a sweep.

The bullets came in like a torrential rain, hitting all kinds of items in the hall to sparks, Wang Sen picked up Su Ya, and rushed to the back of a wooden elephant placed in the center of the hall, the bullets chased The butt came in, and the elephant carved from the dense tree roots rubbed a flash of fire.

"It's scary!" Wang Sen wiped off his cold sweat and found that the m1 rifle was out of bullets.

"My submachine gun is gone." Su Ya looked at Wang Sen pitifully. Her face was black and blue. Obviously, the quality of these bullets that had been stored for a long time had deteriorated a lot, otherwise there would not be so much ash.

"Are we going to die here?" Wang Sen leaned on the elephant and sighed, "The enemy has blocked the door, and it is difficult for us to escape."

At this moment, there was a clear and clear voice above his head, "Go on!"

Wang Sen looked up and saw that Manli was hanging a double-barreled shotgun by the bed sheet, with an anxious expression on her face. Wang Sen waved at her repeatedly, "Throw it down, throw it down!"

"Next!" Manli raised her hand, and the double-barreled shotgun swung in the air and fell at Wang Sen's feet. Wang Sen picked it up, held it in his hand, and winked at Su Ya. Charged out from behind the statue, and the Thompson submachine gun that had just fallen silent roared again!

Taking advantage of the brief opportunity when the enemy's attention was absorbed by Su Ya, Wang Sen held a double-barreled shotgun and fired two shots at the two armed men with submachine guns outside the door. The glass on the roof was shattered, and half of the heads of the militants hiding behind were blown away.Wang Sen strode out, raised the double-barreled shotgun with one hand, stepped on the broken glass all over the floor and walked to the door. Before the enemy woke up, he picked up an M11 submachine gun from the ground and hugged it to the crowd. set fire.

The bullets shot into the crowd like splashing water, smashing the head of a militant in an instant. Wang Sen threw down the submachine gun, and the double-barreled shotgun in his hand fired at the crowd.

"Boom!" A burst of flames shot out, knocking the nearest militant into the air, hitting the ground heavily, and the gray-black khaki combat uniform was soon soaked with blood.Wang Sen could not help but rush into the crowd with a shotgun, and turned the barrel of the gun to use it as a hammer. Wang Sen had an absolute advantage in strength. When he hammered down, he heard a series of clicks, and another militant's ribs were rooted. The root was broken, and he screamed in pain, and fell to the ground and his whole body twitched.

The submachine gun rang out and hit Wang Sen's lower abdomen. Wang Sen was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see blood trickling out of the wound, and soon half of his body was covered with blood.

The shooter didn't expect Wang Sen's mighty fighting power at all. In his opinion, ordinary people would lose their fighting ability even if they didn't die after being shot a few times, but the monster in front of him didn't fall down!