Chapter 603 Metal Storm
The metal storm created by the single-soldier Gatling gun turned the command room on the second floor, which was temporarily converted into a mess!
The moment the tank rushed up to the second floor, several bullets fired from close angles hit his waist and ribs.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

With a crisp gunshot, the bullet hit the tank, but the devil-like man seemed unaware of it and just turned the Gatling gun in his hand, and the green light spots sprinkled on the bodyguards huddled in the near corner.

The bullets fired by the Gatling gun at a very high rate of fire hit people, and wherever they passed, there was a mess of broken limbs and blood...

The presence of the tanks left no room for the people on the second floor. They rushed in, facing the enemy's fire, and walked around with the Gatling gun, and then...

The world is quiet!
As if to prove his own worth, the silly Tank dumped all 1200 rounds of 5.56mm caliber ammunition from his specially made oversized Scorpion backpack onto the second floor.

The bullet whip was like a crusher, cutting off everything on the second floor of the observatory from a height of one meter.

"Oh shit..."

Shanying finally squeezed up to the second floor. Looking at the mess inside, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, then lit up the flashlight and began to check the bodies on the ground one by one...

There were about twenty people in the command room on the second floor. Most of them were either cut in half or beaten to pieces. But you have to believe that there are lucky people in this world...

He dodged the Gatling gun's whip and the grenade's explosion, and apart from a little dust on his body from lying on the ground, not even a hair was lost.

There is not one but several such lucky people!
Shanying looked at the place where the sobbing came from. It was a bathroom...

Because the restroom was added later as part of the internal modification, gray bricks were used. The tank's Gatling gun opened a 15-centimeter-wide and unusually straight gap at a height of more than one meter.

A white flag made hastily with a white shirt and a mop was stretched out of the door and waved desperately when the Gatling gun stalled.

Shanying patted the butcher on the arm and signaled him to go to the third floor to check. Jinchan reported that there were still a few people hiding there.

He fired a burst of bullets at the bathroom wall with his AK-15, then shouted, "Crawl out and put your hands in front of you so I can see..."

Ten seconds later, the greasy-haired 'Noose' lay on the ground on his side, with his hands stretched forward, and he slowly crawled out of the bathroom by rubbing his feet on the ground.

"Don't shoot, we surrender, I am just Mr. Vincent's bodyguard.

The real Mr. Vincent did not come here, the one upstairs was just a substitute.

You've already won, there's no need to kill us!
I didn't even shoot you, I can pay my own ransom."

As he spoke, 'Noose' lay face down on the ground with experience, holding his head with both hands and shouting loudly: "Two Black Hawk helicopters carrying Hydra rockets are coming here.

The guys in the restroom are important, don't kill them or a Black Hawk helicopter will bomb the building.

Moreover, they are the backbone of the big family, and someone will pay a large ransom for them."

After hearing this, Mountain Eagle nodded to the sled, and then saw the Yakut man rush forward, put his knees on the waist of the "noose", tied his hands behind his back neatly, pulled out a dagger and cut his heels and wrists respectively.

The noose groaned in pain, then angrily supported the ground with his chin, glared at the mountain eagle, and was about to yell when he was hit on the neck by the sledge's elbow...

After doing all this, Xuesled stood up and approached the bathroom door. After quickly looking inside, he frowned, put down his gun, walked into the bathroom with a dagger in hand, and quickly dragged out several guys who were obviously dressed more sophisticated than the soldiers.

Without exception, these people were stabbed in the hands and feet.

It wasn't that painful, but the completely inhumane and unnecessary cruelty of the sled scared the people instantly, and also made Mountain Eagle a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Eric Ravenston wailing on the ground with his face covered in dust, Shanying squatted in front of him with a flashlight in his hand, took off the cap that seemed to be stuck on his head, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Ravenston, we meet again so soon..."

Eric Ravenston bent his hands into the shape of chicken claws, curled up in pain, and said in pain as the fat on his face twitched: "If you kill me, you will die too..."

Shanying shook his head and looked at the stubborn Eric Ravenston. He pulled out a small straight knife and stabbed it into the guy's abdomen, then enthusiastically put his completely powerless hands together on the handle of the straight knife...

Seeing this guy taking a breath quickly, looking terrified as if he was having a heart attack, Shanying grabbed his ears and made him look at him, saying, "Who is the little guy now?"

Eric Ravenston cried out in pain with a trembling voice: "If you kill me, you will die too!"

Shanying didn't want to waste time talking to this guy, so he waved at Tank and shouted, "Tank, put down your guns and get these people to sit at the door.

The predators in the sky are still there, I'm going to drag them out and kill them for everyone to see!"

Tank silently dropped his Scorpion backpack and Gatling rifle, walked forward, grabbed Ravenston and the noose belt in each hand, lifted them up, and strode towards the stairs.

The mailbox was not idle either. He grabbed the collar of a guy who kept yelling and dragged him towards the stairs.

At this time, the butcher and the pirate also came down from the third floor. They checked the rooms on the third floor and found the substitute of the arms dealer Vincent...

The fat man who looked like Vincent was now completely paralyzed by fear, and he peed all the way when he was carried down by the butcher and the pirates.

Shanying looked at the last middle-aged man... He had one arm and one hand broken by the Gatling gun, and his left cheek was probably hit by a ricochet bullet, with a large piece of skin torn from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ear.

Shanying waved his hand to signal the butcher and the others to go downstairs first, and then walked to the side of the middle-aged man...

The guy had a tourniquet on his wound. The massive blood loss and the sled cutting his tendons made his face pale and he obviously didn't want to live.

Seeing the mountain eagle squatting in front of him, the middle-aged man looked at him dimly and said in a hoarse voice: "I lost, you can shoot me, I have nothing to say to you..."

Looking at this guy, Shanying shook his head slightly...

The final assault did not give Shanying any sense of accomplishment!

It's like playing a game. You complete a lot of tasks in the early stages and accumulate a lot of rewards, but when you finally meet the BOSS, you find that you die with just one touch.

Shanying grabbed the middle-aged man's broken left hand and took a look at it. He took out the emergency medical kit and quickly bandaged it a few times. Then he took out broad-spectrum antibiotics and hemostatics for him to take orally and apply externally...

Seeing the middle-aged man getting nervous, Shanying smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not treating you to humiliate or abuse you. I promised Eric Ravenston from the beginning that I would leave one person to tell the people behind him...

You look like a commander, so you can definitely bring back what happened exactly.

Remember to tell those people that I may be just a nobody to them, but I will not accept any form of humiliation or threats. "

Shanying paused, looked into the middle-aged man's eyes, and said seriously, "Tell them that if my family feels any threat, I will make them bleed like a river.

You are an expert, so you should know that I can definitely do it!"

The middle-aged man stared at the mountain eagle's eyes and said in a very weak voice: "It's useless, we can't escape...

If you don't kill me, I will watch you die in the fire!"

Shanying was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "You mean the two Black Hawk helicopters?"

The middle-aged man lying on the ground nodded tiredly and said, “If you think that you can avoid being bombed by kidnapping Eric, you are wrong!
The Edwards Foundation treats losers very cruelly, and they are losers!"

Shanying nodded slightly and said, "If I shoot down those two Black Hawks, will those people treat me more carefully in the future?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man closed his eyes in pain and said, "It looks like you are prepared...

Give me a quick death, I don't want to be the one delivering the message!"

Shanying patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This is not up to you...

Let those who fear death die, and let those who are not afraid of death survive. This is worthy of the word "revenge"!"

After saying that, Shanying thoughtfully found a thigh that was broken on the ground and put it under his head, so that he could see the window on the north side...

"Don't blink later, and bring back exactly what you saw to those people. Believe me, they will be grateful to you!"

After saying that, Shanying stood up and strode down the stairs. Covering his mouth and nose, he walked through the smoke-filled lobby on the first floor and came to the open space outside the observatory...

The fake Vincent lay on the ground, crying and wailing loudly for mercy from the people around him...

"Come on, I'm not Alex Vincent, I'm just a stand-in, let me go..."

Shanying had no interest in killing a stand-in. He walked over, raised his phone, turned on the recording mode, and said with a happy smile, "You look a lot like Vincent. Come and say a few more words to him, even dirty words are fine. After all, that guy hurt you badly..."

The fake Vincent was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to avoid Shanying's camera and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know anything, I'm just a stand-in!
Don't kill me, there's no point in killing me, Alex has a substitute who is just like me..."

Shanying was stunned when he heard this, and asked curiously, "Is this guy so afraid of death? He needs two substitutes?"

The fake Vincent nodded and said, "Except for some particularly important occasions, in most public occasions, it is me and another stand-in who appear on his behalf.

Many intelligence agencies and underground organizations in Europe wanted to kill him, so he acted very cautiously most of the time. "

Shanying nodded slightly and asked, "Then you must know what kind of business he does, where his office is, where his home is, how many people are in his family, and who his close friends are...

Come on, tell the camera what you know, and then you can go."

The guy pretending to be Vincent was not a tough guy. Facing Shanying's question, he knew that even if he went back, he would not have a good ending. However, in order to save his life, he still confessed everything...

After Shanying finished filming, he sent the video to Dalia, and then said over the radio: "Dalia, send the video to the intelligence agency, and if possible, try to publish it in the newspaper.

Mr. Alex Vincent is a big shot, we need to let more people know what he looks like, what he does, and most importantly where to find him! ”

(End of this chapter)

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