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01154 Rush to kill and ask for a monthly pass)

"Enemy attacks the enemy!"

The gang members had no time to react, and the armed helicopters and several members of the Lightning Squad who had already stood in place had formed an arc-shaped encirclement.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that the encirclement is the case. After all, with the armed helicopters, there are only six of them.

And Bob's men, plus those workers, were at least one hundred.

However, the Lightning Team brought powerful firepower this time.

Two barrels placed on the landing gear of the armed helicopter suddenly ejected flames.

The members of the Lightning Squad in different corners of the other five divisions also launched attacks at the same time.

Swallow

Robert and Pierre both lay on the ground with their heads in their arms, and the people around them were shot into hornet's nests, one of which fell to the ground and the other could not get up.

"Counterattack...Counterattack...Counterattack!" Bob shouted vigorously, but he was also hugging his head on the ground.

Chen Zhao was the only one standing at the scene.

It’s not that the gang members don’t want to resist, but the weapons in their hands are pistols, while they are facing armed helicopters and automatic continuous shooting weapons.

Armed helicopters use twelve mm armor-piercing missiles, which can be shot through by ordinary armored vehicles.

If it hits a person, the human body will be directly destroyed.

Kaos and others were carrying heavy machine guns, the kind of anti-fire weapon that needed to be equipped with racks.

But they were in their hands, and the rate of fire of these weapons was more than 200 rounds per minute.

And they also occupy the commanding heights, and in this case, the gang members cannot form an effective counterattack.

Bob kept holding the pistol in his hand, but he didn't fire a single shot.

He didn't even have the courage to look up.

Chen Zhao's voice came from his ears.

"Kill all the people in this port, and no one will be left!"

The armed helicopter whistled and the gunshot began to grow farther.

But screams came one after another.

Robert and Pierre were both extremely frightened.

Like Bob, they held their heads in horror and curled up on the ground.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood and smoke that made people cry.

This killing process lasted about ten minutes.

Bob finally heard the second person's voice.

"President, everyone has been killed."

Fires were rising in the distance, and the people of the Lightning Squad were setting fires here, and they were going to burn the entire port.

"Get down the East and West I want." Chen Zhao said.

The armed helicopter slowly landed. In order to implement Chen Zhao's order, Kaos and others made the helicopter speed reach the fastest, and took an hour to catch a distance of 400 kilometers.

The meat crusher is still brand new and the Lightning Squad has ten minutes to dig it out from the ground and clean it up by the way.

Kaos didn't know what Chen Zhao was going to do, but he could hear Chen Zhao's tone on the phone.

That was the prelude to the volcanic eruption, and some people angered Chen Zhao.

"Mr. Bob, don't you look up and see your destination?" Chen Zhao asked.

Bob looked up and looked around, his face was extremely pale at this moment.

He realized that he was in big trouble.

He is not the owner of this port, he is just the manager.

This port is jointly owned by the three major forces in San Diego.

But now, the port has been completely destroyed.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know, of course I know what I am doing." Chen Zhao said with a smile: "You threaten my family."

Chen Zhao looked at Bob and said to Kaos again: "Start this meat crusher."

Rumble

The meat mincer makes a deafening sound.

Chen Zhao walked forward, Bob tried to resist, but Chen Zhao kicked Bob's arm with a gun first.

Kick it off directly, and your arm flew into your mouth.

Bob screamed, his right arm was broken and bloody.

Chen Zhao lifted Bob's feet and dragged him onto the meat mincer.

"Don't... let me go, let me go... I dare not. I apologize to you for your previous inappropriate remarks..."

"Sorry, I don't accept it."

Wow

"ah……"

Chen Zhao stuffed Bob's feet into the entrance of the meat minter.

Blood mist sprayed out from the outlet of the minced meat.

Bob's tenacious vitality did not make him die immediately.

He is still struggling.

He finally realized that he had been involved in a demon.

No mercy, no sympathy.

He could only endure hell and despair, and accused him with heart-wrenching screams.

Even though his legs were completely crushed, Bob still did not die immediately.

But at this time, he had no strength to scream, and his abdomen was already trapped in the meat grinder.

At this time, the meat grinder suddenly stopped.

Chen Zhao turned off the switch and looked at Bob who was still stuffed into the meat grinder: "This is just right, I wish you a happy night."

Chen Zhao looked at Robert and Pierre: "You can leave, by the way, Pierre violated school rules tonight, came out to drink without authorization during activities outside, and fought outside the school. You found him and gave him a demerit."

The two nodded repeatedly, and they didn't dare to see Bob's miserable situation.

This is a more cruel butcher than Bob.

...

early morning

"Bolton, hurry to the thirty kilometers out of the city immediately."

"What happened?" Borton was sleeping in the quilt with his wife in his arms.

"We found the legendary port of sin."

Botton suddenly woke up from the bed: "How did you find it?"

"A gunfight happened here last night...No, to be precise, it was a massacre."

"I rushed over immediately and sent me the exact location."

Today, San Diego is very busy, and almost all the police are heading towards the same location.

When Botton arrived at the port, he saw several policemen surrounding a meat grinder.

"Hi, Daws."

"Bolton, you're here."

"Is there a war here?"

"Yes, but this is a one-sided war, see what this is."

"Are you a twelve mm armor-piercing bomb? Do gangs use this weapon nowadays?"

At this moment, the two policemen behind dragged one person off the machine.

“Huh…wow…”

Bolton vomited instantly, and several other colleagues all looked gloating.

Bob's stomach and intestines were all out, and his lower body was empty, so he was in pain.

The entire site was burned down, and it was relatively clean.

"Isn't this Bob? Who did he offend? Mexicans? Colombians? Or mafia?"

"According to the investigation, Bob is the manager of this port, and this port is jointly owned by the three forces, so it is definitely not done by these three people."

"Who else has such ability besides these three forces? Who else has such cruel means?"

"This is also what we need to investigate," Daws said. "This is a group of vicious people."

"So any clues?"
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