America's Big Hero

Chapter 31: Landmines

"Someone wants to see me? Did he say who he is?" Sean frowned and looked at Bill.

"No." Bill shook his head. "Dart called just now. He said that someone asked him to send you a message. He only mentioned that he was related to the Salamanga family."

"Sneaky, I don't see you!" Sean snorted.

"Why?" Bill asked without understanding.

The guy who wants to see him is nothing more than two possibilities, one is the enemy of Salamanga, and the other is the accomplice of Salamanga.

If it's an accomplice, then he either wants to reconcile, which I definitely won't agree with. As a noble person, a pure person, a person who is out of vulgar interests, I will never be merciless to these drug dealers. , Do justice for the sky, eliminate evil and do everything!

Or it is to induce himself to show up and set the battlefield to kill himself.

Although I also want to lure the people from Salamanga, I prefer to take the initiative and choose the battlefield and the time to start the war, rather than passively accepting it.

If he was an enemy of Sierramanga, then he had nothing to do with him. He, Sean, was a legal businessman who never did anything illegal, and he was not interested in having any in-depth contact with them.

After hearing Sean's explanation, Bill, who was driving, gave him a strange look, and the boss's speech became more and more like a politician.

He went straight to the factory all the way, but was still stopped by people on the road for a while. At this critical moment, Sean must ensure that his lair will not be discovered for the time being.

Back at the factory, everyone was waiting here. Sean smiled and asked, "Jonas, how is your recovery?"

"Not bad." Jonas shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "At least I don't need Bill to hold the gun for me when I pee."

"Fuxk you!" Bill raised a big middle finger, and everyone burst into laughter.

"This is really good news." Sean smiled and pulled out his chair and sat down. "From this point of view, you should be able to take on the work of collecting money."

"Of course!" Jonas said loudly, "The sons of bitches sold me out a few days ago, and this time I'm going to see who dares to sell me again, and then I must leave the person to me, I'm going to stab him in the mouth with my big stick!"

Sean gasped, this hobby is really... great!

Notify the gangs in Jersey City where they traded at night, and tell them to bring the one hundred thousand dollars they owed me last time, and Sean doesn’t need to worry about the rest. If you believe in the strength of the Salamanga family, you must be able to get it. news.

……

On October 10th, at night, the moon was not dark, and the wind was not high. An unremarkable van was driving on the road north of Basek. This time, the transaction location was not in Jersey City, but a relatively remote northward place.

Everyone has some ideas in mind.

A few kilometers away, Xiao En and the others fell far away without driving lights. The people of the Seramanga family must be well prepared this time, and the manpower is limited. He can't throw out all the troops at once.

There were only four people in the van, and Jonas had no fighting power. Once he was surrounded, it was up to the other three to hold him back.

While driving, suddenly, there was a bang, and one side of the van was suddenly thrown up half a meter high. Still scrolling like crazy but doesn't work.

"Fuxk, it's a landmine!" Jonas was dizzy and his tinnitus continued. He couldn't hear the sound clearly for a while, so he could only curse loudly helplessly.

Fortunately, when it was originally designed, it was to go to the armored transport vehicle. There were safety hooks in the compartment, and everyone came down from the battlefield. Their good military literacy made them habitually wear safety belts. He was thrown away by a sudden accident.

As soon as the van was overturned by landmines, intensive gunfire rang out, 'da da da' 'da da da'.

The bullet hit the bulletproof steel plate, and the sound of "nailing" echoed in the car.

The people of the Salamanga family were really well prepared this time, fearing that Sean's preset battlefield would kill them, they came up with a way to intercept them halfway, and even used landmines, which instantly paralyzed Sean's side's mobility.

Gangsters actually have landmines, this is so fucking American!

Several people in the car hastily unbuckled their insurance, swearing and preparing to fight, but the car was paralyzed by a gang of gangsters, and everyone felt very humiliated.

The carriage rolled over, just as the roof was facing one side, and the sunroof was opened by pulling the latch, and the submachine gun was set up and began to fight back.

"Shit, this car looks like it's bulletproof!" The Salamancan man was still happy to see the van being blown up just now, but he immediately started yelling when he rushed halfway.

"Mommy Falke, is this an armored vehicle? Why don't you drive a fucking tank!" Eduardo Seramanga with a mustache had an ugly expression on his face. Anyway, he did not expect this ordinary car The van was actually converted into a bulletproof car, and the bullets hit it with sparks flying all over to watch the excitement, but the other party opened the skylight and a shuttle of bullets swept over them, almost scaring them to death.

This time, one side took the initiative to outflank and advance, and the other side relied on the bulletproof van to stick to the spot. The two sides fought lively, but there were no casualties.

It's just obvious that the attack plan of the Salamanga family failed and was exposed, and Sean's side had nothing to lose. In the eyes of outsiders, they just lost a match with Sean.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Come around, these bastards, I don't believe they can hide forever." Eduardo Seramanga ordered, this is his best chance, if he can get rid of Sean and his gang to regain the territory , he will be able to take over the power of the Salamanga family as a matter of course, and he is not willing to give up like this.

On the other side, the sudden explosion stunned Sean, "What sound?"

"Explosion, I can't hear the specific situation."

"Quick, hurry up and have a look."

The vehicle accelerated, and the headlights were still not turned on. A few minutes later, the sound of intensive firefights and muzzle flashes could be heard from a distance.

"Stop, right here, Jonas and the others seem to be fine, surround them and try to eliminate them." Sean gave an order, opened the door and rolled out before the car came to a complete stop.

Compared with combat literacy, gangsters are just gangsters, even the Mexican Pan-Drug Group is no exception, and they are indeed far worse than serious American soldiers.

The seven Xiao En, who were wearing camouflage uniforms, dispersed in a fan shape, and surrounded them towards the place where the gunshots came from.

The only thing that makes Xiao En dissatisfied is that his command system is not in place, otherwise, he is sure to make the Salamanga family look good in the first wave.

After approaching the target, he quickly crawled forward, trying not to expose himself, the sound of gunfire on the battlefield was chaotic, and it was impossible to act in unison. Sean did not wait for others, and directly set up the M16A2 assault rifle in his hand.

This is the rifle that the U.S. military began to refit in the 80s. They used this weapon in the Grenada battlefield before, and it is even more handy now.

Chapter 32: The Charge

M16A2：换装日期1983年11月20日，全枪长100.6厘米，口径5.56×45mm，膛线6条，理论射速700～900，有效射程600M，初速945m/s，弹匣容量20/30发。

"Da da da" "Da da da"

Adjusted to the three-shot burst mode, Sean aimed at the human body not far in front and directly pulled the trigger. In the dark night, no blood spatter could be seen, only the human body trembled after being beaten and fell to the ground.

After killing one, immediately turn the gun and start shooting at the next target.

There were more than 20 people from both the enemy and our side, all using submachine guns. The gunfire on the battlefield was very chaotic. For a while, the people in Seramanga didn't notice that they were stabbed from behind. They didn't react until someone fell down one after another. , the shooting angle on the side of the van is limited, it is impossible to knock down so many people.

However, it was obviously too late to react!

After knocking down the two, Sean rolled over with his gun in his arms, changed his position and stopped attacking. Instead, he took out a brass horn from his side with a wicked look on his face.

There is still a red tie tied on the bronze horn, there is no way, there is no red scarf.

Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep...

Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep...

Under the night sky, in the wilderness, the horn of charge suddenly sounded!

The hearts of the little devils are trembling!

Hearing the horn of the charge, Jonas, regardless of the injury on his hand, pulled the latch of the rear door of the van, and the two people around him jumped out, aiming at the stubbornly resisting Seramanga people with a burst of wild shooting .

Sean could deliberately let them play the anti-war videotapes he got from the Chinese many times before. They all know what the sound of the horn means!

This is the horn of charge!

This is the horn of victory!

As this group of American soldiers, they can look down on the troops of any country, but they recognize and admire from the bottom of their hearts the only person who has defeated the US military head-on twice on the battlefield.

More than 10 years ago, during the Vietnam War, the founding great man said, 'Do not cross the 17° line'. The U.S. military fought in Vietnam for 12 years, but the Army did not dare to cross the 17° line. This shows that the War to Resist America and Aid Korea The great reputation that came out.

Under Sean's training, the American soldiers were also excited when they heard the charge.

As soon as the charge trumpet sounds, it means that this battle is coming to an end!

Surrounded on both sides, blooming inside and outside, the instant intensive crossfire directly extinguished the last breath of the Seramanga family.

Until the gunshots stopped, Bill and others started searching with their guns on their waists. When they saw a corpse, they went up and shot it. Those who died would be confirmed, and those who were not dead would be given an express ticket to hell.

Standing up from the ground, Sean laughed and hung the charge on his waist again.

The charge commanded the battle, just one word, cool!

After a while, Bill came over and said distressedly: "What should we do now, these damned guys have blown up the car, and we have no ability to get the car right."

Hiss... Sean is also scratching his head a little bit. If it is an ordinary van, it will be thrown here. But what the hell, this looks like a van, but it is actually an armored personnel carrier at all what.

If this falls into the hands of the police, it will be difficult to hide the news.

If the gang fire was reported by the newspapers and actually used the actual armored personnel carrier, then what the hell, things are a bit big!

It must attract the attention of the FBI.

Thinking of this, the good mood just now is gone.

"What?" Bill asked eagerly.

"Damn, no." Sean stomped his feet, "Go back immediately, I don't care what method you use, just get a crane over here and turn the car over for me."

"I'm going to call Wells, and I have to delay for a while."

"ASAP!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Bill started running towards the car behind him.

Xiao En immediately divided everyone into teams, some of them cleaned the battlefield, threw the corpses into the carriages, and cleaned up the bullet casings as much as possible, and the other part divided into two teams. If the police vehicles appeared early, they would stop them for a period of time no matter what.

After giving the order, Sean also turned around and ran towards the car, cursing as he ran, it's fucking inconvenient not to have a mobile phone.

He needs to find a phone number to contact Wells immediately!

Racing all the way crazily, when I saw a residential house, I drove over.

Without caring so much, he pulled a piece of cloth as a mask, and rushed forward with a gun in his hand.

Knock on the door?

nonexistent!

A "bang" shot exploded the lock, kicked open the door and rushed in.

Hearing the screams of men and women in the room, Sean raised his gun and aimed at the ceiling and shot three times in a row. Then he shouted: "Quiet the fuck, I will kill anyone who makes any noise."

In times of chaos, nothing calms you down faster than the sound of gunfire.

The male owner of the house just got up from the bed and was about to find the Remington in the cabinet, when Sean pointed his gun at him, "I advise you to be honest, before you think about killing someone."

"The money is in the drawer." The male host pointed towards the drawer very clearly.

"Fuck the money." Sean reached out and took out a large handful of dollar bills from his pocket and threw them on the ground, then said loudly, "Now, I'm going to borrow your fucking phone, get out!"

The owner's family was all dumbfounded, their mouths were tongue-tied, and their eyes were as big as copper bells.

What the hell, you came in with a gun just to borrow a phone?

Damn, if you use the phone, you should have said earlier, do you need to shoot!

"Da da da" Seeing that they were stupid, Sean lowered the muzzle of his gun to the floor and fired three bursts, "Go, Go, Go!"

The content of the phone call cannot be heard by anyone, and they must all be kicked out.

Although they didn't know what was going on with the group of people in front of them, the homeowner's family ran out immediately.

Sean put down his gun and quickly dialed the number with a dark face. It was Wells's home phone.

"This is Wells!" A voice came out.

"I'm Sean, Mr. Wells, I'm sorry to disturb you so late." After the call was connected, he was not so anxious.

On the other end, Wells frowned, thought of something instantly, and immediately asked loudly: "You did what happened to the north!"

"Some unwilling reptiles were jumping around. In order to avoid bigger troubles, I had to crush them to death."

"Damn it, someone is calling the police now, and the sound of gunfire sounds like a war." Wells was woken up by a call from the police station in the middle of the night, when he was in a bad mood.

"You know, garbage will inevitably pollute the environment, but after careful cleaning, the streets will become cleaner."

"If you just wanted to show your presence, you wouldn't call me at this time." Wells was a little annoyed, and didn't want to talk about the art of language with Sean.

"All right……"

Chapter 33: Have a nice night!

"Ahem, it's getting late, I don't think you need to rush over here in such a hurry, it's over anyway." Xiao En said with a smile, "I'll clean up the trash, it's good for everyone."

"Impossible. For such a big matter, if the police arrive late, it is dereliction of duty." Wells directly rebuffed, "If it's just like this, then don't say it."

"What if it's a lack of police force? I know that the city's funding for the police has not been much."