The teammates opposite him immediately stopped shooting.

Then I made a change of magazines, and with the sound of Karaoke, the magazines retreated.

Then a figure flashed upstairs and wanted to shoot at them.

Johnson and the others were waiting for this opportunity, and the three of them raised their guns almost at the same time.

‘Smack sex…’

Everyone fired more than a dozen shots in one breath, and it can be said that the gun hit the target.

Seeing that all the bullets hit the guy at the stairs.

Then the guy also planted onions backwards and planted them down the stairs.

Everyone thought this guy was dead, so everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They started to change the magazines, but at this stall, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and half of their body poked out from the upper floor.

What's even more terrifying this time is that this guy is actually holding a submachine gun.

I just swept the few people.

The two team members behind Johnson were swept to the ground on the spot.

Don't think that Johnson is big, he shows the benefits of his strength.

This guy actually made a fool of himself in a hurry, and broke through the window behind him and jumped out of the window.

Only Frank was left alone in the living room and was messy in the wind.

Fortunately, he has participated in actual combat and soon came to the point.

A lazy donkey rolled around and rolled into the living room, leaving the other party's shooting range.

Then he ran back and trotted out of John's house.

When running, he did not forget to shoot two shots behind him to block the enemy's pursuit.

Finally, he escaped from John's house in one breath. At this moment, a guy holding AK came out of the next room.

He shouted at them: "Rise your hands!"

"FBL, be careful!"

Frank had an idea and shouted at the other party. This is Texas, which is a tough Texas.

Sure enough, when the bearded boy heard that they were FBL, he looked stunned, and then he pointed it at him behind him.

He immediately blocked the guy who had just chased him down from the upstairs.

"Come on, call the police and don't fight them."

Frank escaped, and Johnson, who had jumped into the window to escape, also walked back from behind.

"You're here to stay, I'll go to the car to pick up the guys."

Johnson said to Frank angrily, obviously he couldn't give up after having a few brothers.

Frank shouted to the bearded neighbor and asked him to call the police.

Although the people in Texas are strong, he does not think that these ordinary citizens can resist professional killers.

The old man was also stunned, and then his face was full of pride.

"What? I look down on me? I was the 82nd Ranger back then..."

Before he could finish his words, a gunshot suddenly came from behind, and then Frank saw a big hole in the guy's head.

"The 82nd Ranger's idiot..."

Frank whispered, and reached out to pull the AK on his body over.

I checked it, but fortunately there was still a bullet with half a magazine inside.

With this big guy in hand, he finally had the courage to get the enemy's submachine gun hard.

At this time, Johnson also ran back from the car.

Good guy, this guy tied himself up like a Rambo.

He was wearing a bulletproof vest, and the vest was covered with grenades and magazines.

Holding a handful of M4 in his hand, he threw a bulletproof vest to Frank: "Put on him."

After saying that, the guy got up and rushed to the door, then threw a flash bullet in it.

It's true that this guy has more practical experience than Frank.

Especially this kind of indoor melee!

After throwing one, I threw another one and then I touched it into the house.

But this time the house was quiet and no one was shooting at them.

The two of them crossed their cover and touched the stairs. The enemy who had just been beaten to death by them was gone.

Frank was about to touch the second floor, but Johnson stopped him.

Then, he threw a grenade on it first.

After a 'boom', the two of them rushed upstairs with cross cover.

But to the surprise of the two, there was no one upstairs.

The enemy retreated at some point. The two of them searched briefly and finally found the enemy's retreat route.

It turned out that they actually escaped from the window behind the second floor, and where could they see a rope?

The two of them rushed to the window and could see a gray Saabborn in the distance, roaring out.

“FUK!”

Johnson hammered the windowsill hard, and John then touched John's bedroom.

The two gunmen just now were searching here, and he wanted to know what the two gunmen found here.

The room was in a mess, but no one touched the finances.

But there was no electronic equipment or anything else left.

Even the desktop computer and hard drive in John's study have been removed.

Seeing this scene, Frank's heart was also stumbled.

At this time, a sirens sounded from afar.

"What should we do? Let's withdraw first!"

Johnson said to Frank, and Frank nodded.

"You go and take your body away, I'll clean up here..."

Johnson nodded and went downstairs, while Frank found a box of lighter oil from his carry-on backpack.

Spilled all over the room where the fire was prone to fire, and then he threw down a lighter before the police arrived.

"You are really cruel!"

Johnson had already driven the car to the back door of John's house and looked at the thick smoke in John's house.

He glanced at Frank who opened the door and got into the car and said. Frank ignored him, but glanced at the trunk of the car.

The bodies of the three brothers who came with them were lying there.

"There is no way to do our job. There are some things that fewer people know, the better."

"You can find a way to deal with them first!"

Speaking of this, Johnson's mood suddenly fell down.

They were all good brothers who died together, and three died in an afternoon. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Who is the other party?"

He couldn't help asking Frank, and then Frank turned his head and looked at him.

"Do you can't remember where you went to perform missions before?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Johnson fell into silence.

That's right, he just returned from South America a week ago.

Including his boss John and the good brothers behind him all participated in the raid on Paradise Island.

It can be said that it was a failed raid and everyone suffered heavy losses.

But they never expected that the enemy would come to the door so soon!

He has been in this industry for more than ten years and has never heard of it. Who dares to come to their hometown to cause trouble?

This made him a little scared and full of anger!
Chapter completed!