Chapter 1870 slow rhythm
It turns out that in Siberia, this place has always been an exile from the Tsar period to the present, a large industrial rear and strategic area, full of people from various ethnic groups and regions, and its customs and folk customs are very complicated. Since ancient times, the rules passed down from the past have always placed the police alone. The police who are used as rule defenders in other places are always just an opposing benchmark, so it is not surprising that the police themselves do not regard themselves as police.
This is also related to the decline in Russia's national control in recent years, and many areas have the upper hand in underground rules. There are many towns that have been decided by the hacker.
The gunfire sounds inside and outside the factory gate. Most of the citizens outside were gang members, with nervous expressions, and of course there were some people excited. There were even more people who were eager to participate. Buck and Natasha hugged each other and looked at the scene in front of them coldly. Because the fire and the crowd blocked them, they did not fight and approached the gate, so they could basically not see the situation inside. They could only hear different feedback from Ivan and Cook in the headphones. The little bald man was calm and actually with young restlessness and excitement. Only the old golden eagle was really calm as if playing Go: "Enough! It's enough to knock the gunmen to the ground... The rest is still Yekalina solved it himself..."
How can I solve the problem of a little girl movie?
The mink coat has been taken off in a huge factory that is empty, which is definitely not available for heating equipment. The tattooed girl wearing a short buttock skirt is probably already full of enthusiasm. Of course, these cold-belt ethnic groups are already resistant to cold. They jumped to the side of the table and stomped high heels on a stack of waste tires, and waved the pistol with a magazine in their hands: "Now, rush out with me... Oh, everyone wrapped a white cloth strip around their sleeves! Rush out and beat me up these Sun Gang dog things!"
After hearing the headphones, Buck hurriedly grabbed Ivan, who tore open the strip of white shirt and cloth on his arm, of course, rushed to the front to open the way for the girl. He was holding an AK rifle and followed Cook's tip. The muzzle was slightly raised higher, facing the direction of the door. In fact, the ballistic had already exceeded the height of the human body. He slowly fired and shot and walked out with big strides!
Intimidate the other party with gunfire!
Thirty or forty young people who had already followed the factory and followed, screaming. When they rushed out and saw the gunmen lying in the snow, they inevitably felt a sense of excitement after seeing blood. During group activities, this blood surge would only make people more impulsive and wild, let alone these gang members of the fighting nation.
Several brave gunmen struggling in the snow wanted to stop the fight back. As soon as they raised their rifle, they were shot and killed by the golden eagles who were staring at them from afar!
But in the chaotic crowd below, it looked like Ivan, who was leading the way, shot with perfect shots and stared at the sixth direction quickly. He admired and admired the little bald man who walked out of Siberia, seemed to have matured like Yekarina!
So Ivan protected Yekarina without any danger and rushed through the pool where the snow was covered with blood. The young people behind him had already picked up all kinds of guns and knives on the ground and shouted loudly to follow, as if they were going to conquer the whole world...
Buck was still teasing Cook that Ivan remembered changing magazines, and was even more curious about how many bullets the young gang members had in their hands. A large group of people rushed out of the factory gate and met the Sochif and the others with the remaining members of the Sun Gang!
After all, the boss of the Black* Gang is still the boss. The middle-aged man with a greasy and frosty face can hold on to the scene and curse: "Just like Old Yifan, I'm not a good person! When I went outside, I actually learned to play tricks and set up an ambush. If I have sex, I put down my gun and fight us!"
The young men with nostrils were following behind Yekarina, holding up their guns. They would definitely shoot and rush over with just one order from Yekarina!
Looking at Sochif and others who were facing her back, Buck frowned and pressed Natasha towards the corner of the wall, his fingers flicked on the grip of the P226 pistol beside his wife's slender waist. Miss Wugelan, who was trying to protect her as much as possible, naturally understood his mentality, and lowered her head and teased: "You said... try not to do it yourself, and leave it to middle-level cadres at all levels in various departments and levels to solve the problem. Wu and Shalena have warned you like this..."
Buck is really itchy, and his prosthetic fingers are beating involuntarily involuntarily. At this moment, he can only withdraw his right hand in disappointment: "Am I afraid that this little girl will not be able to bear it? Since she has already gained the upper hand, she will be able to conquer the other party in two or two ways to stop working!" The most annoying thing is that you dare to use any moves when you start. When the other party takes advantage of the situation, you will have to be moral and rules!
If you say too much, it’s useless. This world always talks about whose fists are hard!
Natasha despises: "This is the utilitarian idea of you Chinese people..."
Sure enough, Yekalina really pushed away the bald man from behind and waved the pistol in the middle of the already trampled snow: "Sochiv! You traitor! Why are you hiding behind the other party with your head and mind? You are completely defiled by the devil, and you actually attacked Old Ivan with a scattered inside and outside. You forgot how he treated you back then..."
If a man is not punished for himself, heaven and earth will be destroyed. Of course, Sochif did not feel guilty at all and shook his head disdainfully: "Old Ivan can no longer keep up with the times... He lived happily by himself, guarding one or two streets and a few bars, and never dared to take risks again. Brothers don't do it, everyone wants to make a fortune..."
Before he could finish his speech, the eighteen-year-old tattooed girl pulled the trigger in her hand!
With a bang, he saw Sochifu sitting in the back of his body. He looked down in surprise and saw that his fur coat was already bleeding!
incredible!
There are twenty or thirty meters apart between the two sides. For ordinary pistols, especially women who fire one hand, can suddenly hit the human body, which is already a very high level of master!
The accuracy of the pistol with a baseline of only about ten centimeters is too far from that of the rifle. Usually the pistol targets are about ten meters. The rapid shooting techniques of the patrol that Buck compiled for Lao Zheng and others are based on three to five meters.
So Buck didn't really believe that he could do this kind of shooting skills at will, and then he heard a golden eagle in the headphones relax: "Okay! Next target?"
As the gunshots were heard, the whole audience was in chaos. No one noticed that the rifle gunshots came from a distance almost simultaneously. The greasy and pink-faced middle-aged man immediately retreated and pulled the people around him to block him. Ivan also jumped in front of Yekarina with a rifle and several others. The guns of both sides face to face with each other. Although Yekarina seemed to have an advantage in numbers, most of the other party rushed in with guns were disarmed, but Buck guessed that there were not many bullets in these black* guns.
But the strong pressure made neither side dare to pull the trigger rashly.
Then, as he was worried, Yekalina really shouted and said arrogantly: "I! Old Ivan's daughter, Yekalina is back! According to the rules, I can challenge you on behalf of my father! Propose revenge to you for duel!"
It was obvious that the people on the Sun Gang were relieved. Then, the gang members in the open space in front of the factory gate naturally threw away the swords and guns in their hands and rushed from both sides to the center!
The onlookers who retreated, including Buck, rushed out, and then many people joined in and chose the side with bare hands!
Then both sides really started to solve the problem with their fists on the snow!
And it’s the kind of slow rhythm where you punch, I sway you twice and then punch you hard!
Chapter completed!