Chapter 133: Out of the Way!

If there is one place where the police in Johannesburg are most afraid to come on duty, it is probably "Sin City".

A building with hundreds of drug/traffickers and thousands of militants awakens to a hellish battlefield.

Long Yun found six grenades, tied them to Santos's chest, and then ripped off several ropes from the dead corpses, twisting them into a rope and tying them to the fire ring, and pulling the other end in his own hand.

This has the advantage that as long as he is shot and falls, he will undoubtedly tear off the ring of fire, and the explosion delay of the defensive grenade is only more than two seconds, and it is impossible for Santos to untie all six grenades and throw them away in this time.

The two of them are now two grasshoppers tied to a rope, and as long as Long Yun is finished, Santos will not survive.

The elevator was deliberately stopped, and Long Yun had to drag Santos down step by step from the fire escape, and all the drug dealers and militants in the building were alarmed, and everyone poured into the fire escape, blocking the narrow corridor.

"Don't shoot! I'm Santos! ”

Along the way, the boss of this "sin city" keeps repeating the same sentence, lest he be swept into a hornet's nest by unwitting drug dealers.

99th floor.

There was a commotion in the ant-dense ranks.

"Ghosts! Long time no see! A familiar but disgusting voice rang out from the crowd, followed by two gunshots, and the dense line split into a passageway, and in the distance of the hallway, a group of soldiers in urban combat uniforms pushed aside the drug dealers in bare-boarded jeans and Mulan vests.

"You know, how much I miss you!" The white hat burst out of a crowd of black people, flanked by Cassin, who was not leaving an inch, and several bodyguards who were heavily armed and carrying M4A1 rifles in thick body armor.

"Armand." Long Yun recognized the white hat, this is an old enemy, in 1999, when Long Yun was on a mission in Liberia, the rebels supported by Armand met in a narrow way, when Magnum Company sent 300 mercenaries, a scuffle, Armand was seriously injured and fled, and never seen again.

"Am I that valuable?" Long Yun put the gun against Santos's back, and couldn't help but ask, "Five million dollars, you are really willing to do it." ”

Armand was still holding his favorite white handkerchief and covering his nose, apparently the smell of sweat from the drug dealers and gang members in the narrow hallway was enough to kill a cow.

"It's worth it." "It's worth it," he affirmed. Armand's face showed only two eyes, but it was full of resentment, and I am afraid that even a little bit of this resentment would be enough to poison the people in a building.

"Hey!" Santos spoke, "Amande, I'm Santos!" I don't care about your grievances now, but here, the ghost is my old friend, and I don't allow anyone to be rude to my guests. ”

Santos is a smart man, and in the current environment, he has become Long Yun's "old friend" again.

"Santos, I already knew that your bale was going to mess things up." Cassin looked around, "Hey! I said that none of you will be like killing Santos and being the boss again!? ”

He almost burst out laughing and looked at Santos, "This is a great opportunity!" ”

When Santos heard this, he almost scared out his urine.

"Brothers and sisters, don't mess around!" Santos, who was black, turned white at this time, "Don't be provoked by that guy, he is a strip, he used to be from the elite army!" ”

The team, which was already ready to move, heard Santos's words, and immediately fell silent again, and many people even pointed their guns at Armand and Cassin.

In South Africa, strips are a very nasty profession, at least in the eyes of gangsters, and no gangsters want to deal with these police. Even if he wanted to pay bribes to these policemen, he turned his head and spat in the ditch on the side of the road, with great contempt.

"Less nonsense, if I don't leave alive, you'll definitely die." Long Yun ripped off his shoelaces as he spoke, and the grenade tied to Santos' chest rang out in a ring, and the ring moved slightly, scaring him into a cold sweat.

"Kill these guys! They are undercover agents sent by the police! Santoston panicked, pointed at Cassin and said, "Kill him, brothers!" ”

Barney, who was following Cassin, first raised the AK47, but before he could shoot, the kidneys on his back suddenly cooled, and a cold military dagger pierced the muscles like cutting through a cake, penetrating his body, and piercing the kidneys in an instant.

The kidneys are an important part of the body, and the pain caused by damage can make people faint in an instant, and Barney can barely say a word, and the person falls to the ground limply.

"Kill him! He killed Barney! ”

Santos saw Barney's tragic condition, and he suddenly realized that he was the most helpless person in this hallway.

There was a killing god standing behind him, and the likes of Armand and Cassin in front of him didn't care about their own life and death at all, and although the drug dealers below were respectful on the surface, in fact, no one could guarantee which one would have a ghost in their stomachs.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and almost everyone turned their guns on Armand and his party.

Woohoo –

Cassin suddenly raised the Herstal P90 submachine gun in his hand and swept towards Long Yun.

If Santos is allowed to continue to agitate like this, Cassin himself does not know what will happen.

Long Yun crouched down, the Herstal P90 submachine gun reached a rate of fire of 900 rounds per minute, and the dense bullets instantly hit Santos's face, exploding his head like a smashed tomato.

The Herstal P90 submachine gun can penetrate ordinary secondary body armor at close range, and the 50-round bar magazine provides sufficient fire support. The two bullets were extremely heavy in Santos's bony front chest, penetrating the sternum and hitting Long Yun's abdomen.

Fortunately, the bullet had already penetrated Santos's body, and the penetration power dropped significantly, and the impact force shook Long Yun's body, and the person almost sat down in the corridor.

Killing Santos is obviously to drive Long Yun to his death.

Kassin, an elite member of the South African Defence Force's reconnaissance commando team, made his judgment almost instantaneously. Santos is the owner of this building, although it fell into the hands of Long Yun, but Yu Wei is still there. This guy is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is extremely greedy.

He can sell Long Yun for a reward of five million dollars, or he can put Cassin and Armand on the chopping board as pork for his life.

Instead of waiting for Santos to incite his tenants to turn against himself, it is better to take out this guy sooner.

The moment Long Yun was shot and fell to the ground, he realized a serious problem, Santos was dead, he had no human shield in his hand, and he had no bargaining chips to negotiate, as long as these people swarmed up, he had no other choice but to jump off the building, but to die faster.

I can only get out! Otherwise, death! And the death must be ugly!

Long Yun tugged hard and pulled the tab tied to the shoe rope.

Dingβ€”β€”

The crisp sound was insignificant in the chaotic hallway, and no one even noticed it, and everyone was stunned by Cassin's sudden move, and they didn't have time to react.

At the same time as pulling the buckle, Long Yun turned around and slammed into a house next to the corridor, almost breaking into the room with the door.

"Grenade!" Cassin grabbed Armand with one hand, grabbed him without saying anything, and slammed it towards the door next to him.

Boom –

The loud explosion kicked up a thick cloud of dust, and the fence of the corridor collapsed, and some of the gang members and Armand's bodyguards who stood on it fell to the patio, and many of them were blown to pieces.

Santos' lean body turned into a mist of blood and was blown to minced flesh.