Section 779 - Assault

"What sound?"

Dr. Moeller, who was hoisted upside down by his seat belt in the four-wheeled car, had to bend his neck and slam the roof of the car with a red face and complained.

He groped around his side for a moment before he heard a click, and gravity ripped him off, but his posture suddenly became more bizarre, as if he was practicing some kind of yoga pose.

"It's gunshots!"

Compared with the scientific researchers who do not listen to the affairs outside the window and only read the books of the sages, Chairman Demville is more knowledgeable.

He could hear the staccato deafening sounds more like guns being fired, and judging by the distance, it was clear that there was an exchange of fire.

As soon as he made this judgment, he heard a continuous burst of gunfire.

There was a real gunshot and automatic weapons joining in, and the shootout became even more intense.

"Uhhh

The driver of the vehicle woke up, the air headset hanging on his ears was of good quality, it did not loosen and malfunction during the roll, and it was still able to maintain normal operation, and received a message from someone else.

"Got it, can you hold on?"

Demville asked aloud as he unleashed his seat belt and struggled to get back into his upside-down position.

Fortunately, he had an extra eye, and the security guards of the consortium who returned to France together were fully armed as soon as they left the airport.

The security guards were already legally licensed to carry guns, and each received their own weapon, a small-caliber revolver.

If you don't prepare in advance, I'm afraid this time will be dangerous.

After all, dealing with the rain of bullets with bare hands will definitely not have any good fruit to eat.

"Sir, Doctor, I will cover the retreat of the two of you, please follow my instructions. ”

The driver slammed the door, pulled out his pistol and kept talking to his colleagues while guarding his surroundings.

He made sure that the nearby shootout wouldn't affect his side for a while, so he allowed Demville and Dr. Moller, who were hiding in the car, to crawl out.

Not far away, on the road, a Leeherre consortium vehicle was crooked on the side of the road, and the whole car burst into flames and burned violently.

A group of men wearing T-shirts and covering their faces with plaid turbans are exchanging fire with the security guards of the Leeherre consortium, not only pistols but also miniature submachine guns in their hands, constantly spewing fierce tongues of fire, and the security guards suppressed by the dense barrage cannot raise their heads, and the slightest carelessness will be in danger of being shot to death.

Although the security guards were not as numerous and firepower as those attackers, they were still able to respond calmly, stabilize their positions, and were not broken through the defensive formation, still firmly attracted the opponent's firepower, so that the vehicle in which Chairman Demville and Dr. Moeller were riding was not continuously attacked after the overturn.

Seeing that the chassis of the sedan he was riding in was in a mess, and there was a shocking scorched black, Demville couldn't help but gasp.

"Hell!"

If it weren't for the excellent quality of the chairman's exclusive car, the explosion that just happened under the car was enough to kill everyone in the car in an instant, and definitely not to overturn the entire car to a distance of more than ten meters on the side of the road.

"What the hell is going on?"

Still confused, Dr. Moller wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve and looked in the rearview mirror before letting out a long sigh of relief.

Although the blood on his face looked terrifying, it was only some flesh and skin wounds, and at this time, the wounds had gradually stopped bleeding and were not as serious as they appeared on the surface.

"Be careful!"

Carrying a pistol, keeping an eye on the six roads at all times, the driver's security guard, who was listening to all directions, suddenly shouted, like an old hen protecting a chick, and opened his arms to press down Demville and Dr. Moller.

As soon as the three of them bowed down, a shuttle of bullets swept through the diagonal direction.

I heard a crackling sound, and the four-wheeled sedan was hit by another round of bullets, and a series of bullet holes appeared in the door, and the door was opened.

"Ahh

"Oh God!"

Both Dr. Moller and Demville noticed the barrage passing over them and screamed in fright.

Woohoo!

The conscientious driver and security guard didn't say a word, and quickly raised the gun and fired.

After a barrage of gunfire, thirty meters away, an assailant with a miniature submachine gun fell to the sky.

There was also a detour there, who almost killed Demville and Dr. Moller, and under the best protection of the driver's security guard, the two of them were still scared into a cold sweat.

As long as that row of terrifying bullet holes goes a little further down, they're afraid they'll have to go to God.

"Come here!"

"Come here!"

The security guards of the consortium noticed this and shouted hoarsely at the three of them.

Immediately, a security guard tried to rush in with a hail of bullets, causing a series of sparkling ricochets on the asphalt road, driving them back to their hiding place.

After the first attempt at support failed, the security guards launched a second operation.

Don't look at them in front of the Qingyao Demon Maiden, they are only rolling all over the ground and have no ability to resist, but it doesn't mean that these security guards are waste, at this moment, in order to win the confidence of the owner, their counterattack is extremely hard and active.

The three security guards teamed up to launch a sedan and charged at the attackers at the front of the road, trying to attract fire and create an opportunity for the others to meet with Mr. Chairman and Dr. Moller.

“RPG!”

Someone exclaimed.

The driving security guards, who tried their best to lower their bodies and press the accelerator to the end, also noticed the attackers at the first time that they had taken out unusual weapons, and they abandoned the car without hesitation while being terrified.

It was too late, but it was too fast, and the unmanned vehicle, which lasted less than three seconds, was hit on the spot by a head-on rocket.

After the burning broken car rushed forward more than ten meters along the inertia, it staggered into the telephone pole on the side of the road, and the fire became more ferocious.

One of the three security guards who jumped out of the car staggered a few steps, one of his movements was deformed and fell to the ground, and the other two rolled into the ditch on the side of the road in embarrassment, unable to raise their heads.

They were in a position too close to the attackers, and they had no good means of resisting and dodging the sudden barrage of fire, and one person was killed on the spot.

If the attackers' marksmanship had been better, perhaps none of the three would have been spared.

"Who are they, and why are you attacking us?"

Demville yelled in frustration, and the current hot scene was really exciting, and the excitement could kill people at any time.

Even at this time, he still held the "Angel's Tear" worth 100 million euros.

Another car was started, and the security guards did not give up easily, and they were doing their best to create opportunities for the three Demville.

Only by gathering together can we have enough self-protection strength to avoid being broken by each other.

The attackers, who had the advantage in firepower and numbers, had not noticed the problem yet, but sooner or later they would take advantage of the weakness.

The security guards hiding in the car shot desperately at close range, killing four attackers in a row, successfully attracting most of the firepower, and paying the price of the bullet holes on the surface of the car in an instant, shattering the window glass, and drastically reducing power.

After all, they are not driving a professional bulletproof model, except for the front engine part, which can slightly resist the fire of small arms, other parts are dangerous to block pistol bullets.

is completely different from what is performed in film and television dramas, ordinary civilian vehicles want to resist firearm shooting, and they are completely overthinking.

The security guards were also taking risks, and a car blocked the wide road, forcing a steel wall for Demville and others who were hiding on the side of the road.

Although the steel wall is not as reliable as it seems, it is better than nothing, and it can also block the view of attackers, reducing the chance of being shot.

"Rush!"

The chauffeur security guard took advantage of the fact that the other colleagues were leaning out from their bunkers or hiding places to open fire, and pulled Chairman Demville and Dr. Moller into the back of the steel wall.

For a while, the intensity of the gunfire reached its climax, and the security guards fought the battlefield.

“RPG!”

Someone else shouted, but the voice did not fall...... Rumble!

As soon as the three of them left the four-wheeled chairman's car, a rocket blew the car apart.

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