Just as Xia Pingan had just rushed out of the alley, all the members of the BG gang on the street 100 meters away surrounded all at once. There were a total of eight people, three on the left side of the street and five on the right, each with their hands. All have weapons.

The eight gangsters heard gunshots rushing over, and they were shocked to see Xia Pingan rushing out of the alley. They raised their guns and fired at Xia Pingan.

Fierce gun battle broke out in the street all at once.

da da da da da da da...

da da da da da...

Da da da

The eight gangsters, four pistols, and four automatic weapons swept over like bullets.

When he saw the other eight people, Xia Pingan had already rushed behind a tall sycamore tree. The bullets shot over the sycamore tree smashed the sawdust, and the leaves fell down. The ground walls around the sycamore tree and An abandoned shop that was affected was even more messed up by those bullets, leaving a large crater.

Fortunately, this sycamore tree has been in its old age, and its trunk is very strong. On the streets of Paris, there are many sycamore trees. The bullets of those weapons cannot pass through the trunk of this sycamore tree a few feet in diameter, giving Xia peace. What harm did it cause.

Debris flew around Xia Ping'an like snowflakes. Holding the AK in his hand, he silently listened to the rhythm of the bullets fired by his earsthe four automatic weapons on the opposite side fired at the same time, and they didn't care about any combination. It was a group of mobs. After a clip of an automatic weapon was hit, the time to change the clip was when the fire on the opposite side weakened, and that was the time window for oneself to counterattack.

"Anretto, let's go around..."

"Get rid of that black haired boy..."

"Damn it, Harry and the five of them were in the alley just now, were they killed..."

BG gang gangsters shouted in the street while opening their mouths, while taking advantage of the crowds and firepower, they wanted to come from both sides, and a group of people yelled in the street.

The time Xia Pingan waited for soon came. As the bullets of the first submachine gun were fired out and ready to change the magazine, the bullets of the other three submachine guns were also fired almost at the same time. That suppressed Xia Pingan's firepower, all of a sudden. It's a lot weaker.

Xia Ping'an suddenly turned out from behind the plane tree, holding the heavy AK firmly in both hands like iron tongs, putting his face on the front of the butt, and aiming at the front sight on the gun. The whole person was calm and terrifying. Fired violently at the five people who rushed to the front.

"DaDa...Da...DaDa..." A shuttle bullet passed, and the five gangsters who rushed to the front fell two at once, their heads exploded, and the brains flew to the faces of the people next to them.

The remaining three fell to the ground in horror, and even crawled to hide behind a car, raised their guns, did not dare to turn their heads, and fired indiscriminately here, regardless of where the bullets were shot. The three of them were shocked when they saw Xia Ping'an come out and swept down the two people on their side. They quickly searched for obstacles around them as cover, then kept their heads open, and fired indiscriminately in the direction of Xia Ping's. .

"DaDa...Da...DaDa..." The AK in Xia Ping'an's hand had too much bullets in the magazine, and bullets continued to shoot past, suppressing the remaining gangsters behind two cars and a wall. , Dare not show up at all.

A bastard's head did not come out from the back of the car, but he stretched out a hand with a gun to shoot towards this side. As soon as that hand stretched out, a bullet shot by Xia Ping broke his wrist. His hands were bloody, and he screamed loudly.

"My hand...my hand...ah..." The scream of the bully was particularly harsh amidst the gunfire, like a ghost crying and howling wolf.

The power of the AK is too great. Within such a short distance, a 7.62mm rifle bullet hits a person with terrifying lethality. The bullet penetrates and bursts into a fist-sized hole.

On the other side, a gangster just extended half of the submachine gun body from the corner. A bullet came and shot directly on the gun body. The submachine gun fell from the hand of the gangster. The parts of the gun body were scattered. NS.

Behind a wall, a gangster who had just changed a submachine gun into a magazine had the courage to show half of his body and wanted to shoot at Xia Ping'an. As a result, people came out and his skull was lifted by a bullet in an instant. In the corner.

The remaining gangsters were shocked!

Such precise shooting, compared with them, is completely above and below ground. Even the elite special forces of France who protected the government from evacuation before may not have such a terrifying shooting level.

A gangster behind a car took out a grenade and threw it towards Xia Ping'an from the back of the car, but the grenade had just appeared on the roof of the car, and it had been locked by Xia Ping'an. A string of bullets hit it, and the grenade was hit directly in the air. burst.

"Boom..." The grenade exploded on the car, and the **** who was hiding behind the car screamed directly by his grenade. His face was full of broken glass and rolled out from the back of the car, and then was headshot by a bullet.

Xia Pingan quickly moved on the street, holding a gun, shooting accurately, like a machine, terribly calm, da da da da da da

is just a gun, suppressing the firepower of those gangsters, so that the gangsters dare not stick out their heads from behind the obstacle.

Halfway through, Xia Pingan held the gun in one hand and kept shooting. With one hand, he directly took out the previous grenade, opened the grenades' safety, followed the ground, and threw it behind a hidden wall.

"Boom..." There was an explosion, fire and smoke spurted fiercely, and the two gangsters hiding behind the wall were blown out by grenades from behind the wall.

Xia Pingan was on the street, one shot at a time, so that the bullies couldn't raise their heads. Xia Pingan crushed it all the way, using bullets and precise shots to complete the suppression, and then bypassed the remaining barriers where the bullies were hiding. , Appearing on the side of the obstacle, like a hunter hunting prey, headshot the gangster who was hiding behind the obstacle and shooting at the outside indiscriminately.

When there was one **** left, seeing Xia Pingan killing all his companions in the street, the **** was frightened, yelled, and turned around from behind a sycamore tree and ran away.

Xia Ping'an chased two steps, stood on the street, looking at the direction the bully was escaping, raised the barrel, and shot a bullet. The bully had run more than fifty meters, but a bullet passed through his head. Roll down on the street.

The gunshots that had been resounding just now stopped until this time.

There was no one in the street around, and everyone hid when the gunfire rang out.

The barrel of the AK was smoking, and there were only a dozen bullets in the drum full of bullets. On the two hundred-meter-long streets and alleys, all the BG gangsters fell to the ground. Xia Pingan. Looking around with AK, there is no enemy around.

There was still a moan in his ears.

Xia Ping'an followed the moaning sound and saw that the **** who was blown out from behind the wall by his grenade was not dead. The fragments of the grenade left seven or eight wounds on the bastard, the deadliest. The wound is on the person's abdomen.

The **** was holding his stomach in vain, like an earthworm that had been exposed to the sun, twisting on the ground, gasping for breath, looking at the sky with godless eyes, there was already a large pool of blood under that person.

Such a wound, UU reading www.uukanshu. If com can be sent to the emergency room immediately for rescue, it is estimated that there is still a chance, but at this moment in Paris, where there is any emergency room, even if there is, such medical resources, it is impossible to save a bad BG helper. Hello, so this guy can only wait for death now, wait for his blood to drain, and then slowly die.

Xia walked calmly in front of the bastard.

The **** looked at Xia Pingan who was walking over with the gun in horror.

"Where is the headquarters of your BG Gang and how many people are there..." Xia Ping An asked calmly.

The bully stared at Xia Ping An, who was looking down at him. He opened his mouth and took a few violent breaths, but he pressed his mouth tightly without saying a word.

Xia Pingan fired a shot at the knee of his right leg. The knee of the bully's right leg was directly smashed. With a shot, the knee of his right leg was only touched by two-thirds. The bully rolled and twisted on the ground in pain. stand up.

"Where is the headquarters of your BG Gang, how many people are there..." Xia Ping'an continued to ask calmly, turning his gun to the knee of the bully's left leg.

"In...the square building at 26 Bruno Street...the BG gang has more than two hundred people..." The **** finally gave in.

Xia Ping'an fired another shot calmly, hitting the bully's head, ending his pain early.

The whole street is clean...

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