Duoye Street is located in the central area of ​​the city. It is a straight street with some drought-resistant trees on both sides. The two-lane street is full of pedestrians and cars. The cars walk slowly among pedestrians, and the sound of horns is loud, but pedestrians seem to have not heard it. There are various stalls on both sides of the street. The stall owners shouted loudly about breakfast, looking at pedestrians from time to time, eager for someone to stop and buy.

Where can the poor people be willing to spend money randomly? Passersby pass by more and more. Some children greedily look at the stalls selling various candy, but they are still hurriedly left by adults. Faced with a difficult life, everyone puts survival first, and no one dares to talk about enjoyment beyond survival.

At a crossroads, a vendor shouted loudly at a fruit stall. Fruits are everywhere in this country, the least valuable, and almost no one buys them. However, several men in robes lowered their heads to eat watermelons at the stalls. At first glance, these men dressed like locals and could not see anything unusual.

One of them ate half of the watermelon in three or two, threw the melon peel into the frame next to it, looked at the end of the road quietly, then quietly looked at the watch, then covered the watch with clothes, and lowered his voice and said, "Captain, the time is almost over, why haven't you come yet?"

"What's the hurry?" The man next to him who was used to eating with his head down, whispered quietly.

The man smiled embarrassedly before, and stopped talking. He picked up the habit of cutting his partner and continued to eat. After taking a few bites, the stall owner suddenly handed two small melons up quietly. The person who was eating the watermelon put down the watermelon and took the melon as big as a fist, but did not eat it, but pretended to look at the street casually.

At this time, the stall owner came around from the opposite side and pretended to pack up the melon peel and whispered: "The brother in charge of surveillance sent a message, the target was here, a total of twenty-three cars."

"Call brothers and get ready, come up and blow it up first." The person who was called the captain whispered.

"I understand." The stall owner said calmly, throwing the melon peel into the frame, and then hanging a red plastic bag on the small wooden sticks raised in the stall. This is a signal of preparing to attack.

It turned out that this was a special war team responsible for ambushing the street intersection. The stall owner was faked by local agents, and other agents were also mingling among the crowds around. Everyone knew what to do when they saw the red clinker belt, and they came closer quietly. Some dressed as passers-by, some dressed as beggars, and some dressed as merchants, and there were a lot of things.

After gathering up, these people said nothing. They quietly took a fist-sized melon from the stall owner's hand. The relevant matter was specially made. The special forces were placed in advance by the special forces team and exploded. As long as they were thrown out and hit anything, they would explode. The three buttons were blown up enough to blow up a car.

After everyone got the melon, they dispersed quietly and waited for the target. The captain pretended to be careless and looked at the streets. He found that there was a riot in front of him. He couldn't help but stand up and saw that many pedestrians on the streets ahead avoided him. A convoy rushed over arrogantly, leading a Hummer. The Hummer was equipped with a machine gun, and the muzzle exuded a cold murderous aura, and the eyes of the god of death were terrifying, ruthless, and full of deterrence.

The convoy was getting closer and closer, and more pedestrians left the street early and dodged into rooms on both sides of the road, as if they were avoiding beasts in prehistoric times. The captain snorted coldly when he saw this scene. When the convoy was about to arrive, he made a gesture. Many big men in local robes quickly approached.

These people surrounded the captain. The captain took out automatic rifles from under the stall and handed them to the people who were approaching. The people hid quickly in their robes with weapons. The pedestrians around were busy avoiding the convoy, crowding into a group and in a mess, and no one noticed this scene.

Soon, there were no pedestrians on the surrounding streets, and even the vehicles ran away. The road was empty, and a convoy came over with murderous intent. The people in the car arrogantly waved their weapons and screamed, letting Buddhas protest, proclaiming their strength.

Seeing the convoy coming, the captain signaled the brothers around him to scatter a little, hid the automatic rifle in his robe and got up. The robe was blocked from his neck to his feet, and hiding a gun was easy to hold. The captain watched the scene coldly, and when the convoy got to the side, he opened his eyes and threw a melon without hesitation.

The melon drew a beautiful parabola in the air and landed accurately on the convoy of the first car. The people in the car saw the melon throwing it over, thinking it was a passionate young man who was dissatisfied with him in the crowd. He quickly raised his gun and aimed it at him, which scared the pedestrians on the roadside to squat on the ground with their heads in their arms, and did not dare to move.

Just as these people were about to shoot and retaliate, a loud bang, the melon that landed on the ground exploded and exploded the Hummer on the spot. A red light soared into the sky. The explosion scared everyone around him and screamed and fled. More people rushed into the shops next to him to avoid it.

The explosion was an order, and more brothers threw the melons to other vehicles. Even the agents hidden in the crowd threw the melons out, and the murderous aura burst out instantly, and the air was frozen.

"Boom boom boom" The melons exploded in an instant, freeing up red lights, and the explosion shock waves knocked the vehicle directly into the air and rolled down. One button exploded with the power of a high-explosion grenade. Three button bombs were equivalent to three high-explosion grenades exploded at the same time. The terrifying shock waves were definitely not as simple as superposition, but increased again, and some old vehicles were blown up and disintegrated.

"Boom boom boom" Another round of melons was thrown over, and explosions were heard one after another. The armed personnel in the car were attacked and were knocked into the air before they could resist. Many were shocked to death by the shock wave. If they didn't die, they would only have half their life left. There was no power to resist.

Twenty-three cars were blown up by the prepared ambush troops in the blink of an eye. After the sneak attack, everyone showed off their weapons without hesitation and fired violently at the enemy who was still struggling on the ground, not letting anyone go. A team of twenty elite soldiers, Guoan sent ten people to assist, and thirty people to deal with the twenty-three cars. Each person only needs to be responsible for one, and there are also people who are specifically responsible for shooting and killing the fleeing people. These have been planned long ago.

Everything was unfolding in the plan. The armed personnel who came over were so murderous intent did not expect that someone would dare to ambush them halfway. Moreover, the firepower was so strong that those who were lucky enough to die in the car immediately sent a distress signal to the old nest, usually fired and counterattacked, but were quickly hunted down.

The battle ended soon. Seeing that everyone was shot and killed, the captain made a gesture. The ambush troops quickly dispersed, rushed into the crowd, and quickly left the scene under the guidance of agents.

"Book friends who want to read the latest chapters of this book, please visit it on your phone"
Chapter completed!