Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 187: Defense


Li Ang returned to the car, flipped through the atlas, and started the car to the center of the city.

He didn't go directly to Hudson Road, but took a small bend, drove to a certain street, got out of the car and drilled into the alley, sneaking into the backyard of an ATF-authorized secondary weapons dealer's gun store, wearing a Using the gloves three times and five divisions, he opened the combination lock, alarm system, and main power supply, and entered the gun shop in the dark.

In the United States, you can drink alcohol at 21, but you can buy a gun at 18, and at 5 you can go to a range to practice firearms under the guidance of your parents.

Sometimes after a shooting in the United States, large supermarkets will remove shooting type video games (because video games can cause violence in teenagers), but there are still all kinds of firearms on the supermarket shelves, hundreds of dollars Just buy one.

It's yours, America.

As an ordinary male high school student who has never bought or consumed firearms,

Li Ang entered a gun store in the United States just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, and was amazed by the dazzling array of shelves.

"M249 semi-auto civilian, SCAR17S, HK417 semi-auto civilian, M1911R1, Remington 700, Barrett M82A1, helmet, scope, night vision, crossbow, bow..."

Li Ang said with emotion, "I visit Hailan House twice a year, and each time I have a new feeling."

Although the assault rifles in the gun store are only semi-automatic for civilian use, the regulations are dead and people are alive. With a little modification (such as installing a bumper stock), they can become fully automatic - Arms dealer in the United States He also likes to take off his pants and fart and hide his ears.

Miss Chai's head came out of his neck, and she glanced at the supermarket-like gun store, "So many guns, how many do you have?"

"How many?"

Li Ang waved his hand, "These guns are too dangerous to store in the store, of course they have to be emptied."

He selected several guns that hit the ammunition and put them in the backpack column, then took out a large piece of plastic film and placed it on the open space in the center of the gun store, and asked Miss Chai to lay down all the shelves and stack them on the plastic film superior.

Then, Li Ang took out the [Automated Pet Breeding Box], and transferred all the guns and ammunition of the entire gun shop into the breeding box, so that the earthworms and bees inhabiting it could also smell the free air from America.

It only took Li Ang ten minutes to evacuate the entire gun store, and then he immediately returned to the car and headed to the Iceberg Club at 17 Hudson Road.

This club is located in a remote street in the urban area of ​​Frankfurt. Although it is remote, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious. Even late at night, there are young men and women in beautiful clothes standing in front of the main entrance, waiting in line.

Li Ang wears this sloppy white old lady's look, let alone queuing up to enter the nightclub, it's okay not to be beaten out.

This era of face-seeing.

Li Ang parked the car in the distance, walked into a dark alley by himself, climbed the wall to the roof, leaped and ran on the roof of each building, and arrived at the building where the Iceberg Club is located.

"This is it."

Li Ang stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked down. The secret side door of the club was located between two alleys. At this time, there were only two strong men in suits with big arms and round waists, who were quite vicious.

Li Ang looked at the distance and jumped down directly from the rooftop.

The bodyguard standing on the left side of the side door only heard a whistling from above his head. He raised his head subconsciously, and saw a pair of feet belonging to the old aunt descending from the sky, falling straight towards him.

Bang.

The bodyguard's face was used as a cushion by Li Ang, the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, a little blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and he fainted.

Before another bodyguard could see what happened, he was hit in the chest by Li Ang with a palm. He slammed into the masonry wall and collapsed weakly to the ground.

Li Ang stood up slowly, patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, grabbed the bodyguard lying on the ground, took off his suit, tie, and sunglasses, put them on for himself, and pushed open the side door to enter the club.

In the club, the music was loud, and the men and women danced to the electronic music, tossing their hair.

Suddenly, there was a commotion near the edge of the dance floor near the bar. A young Asian man was dragged away from the bar by two wide-bodied security guards, and was beaten on the ground.

The surrounding people screamed and stepped back, leaving an open space.

"Call the police, help me call the police,"

The beaten man was pinned to the ground with blood in his teeth, "I saw they wanted to take the drugged girl to the VIP room..."

He pointed his finger at a drunken-eyed, delirious woman lying on the edge of the bar, calling out to the crowd for help, begging them to call Frankfurt officials.

"Keep your mouth clean!"

Two security guards, with grim faces, turned him over and punched him in the mouth, breaking several of his teeth.

The man has lost consciousness and is on the verge of fainting,

One security guard dragged him away from the club like a dead dog, while another explained to the crowd that the man had knocked the compound unconscious, babbled, and apologized repeatedly to the frightened guests .

"Do what?!"

Li Ang, who was wearing a security uniform, came over. He frowned and put his hands behind his back, looking like a senior official, "Why don't you put him down soon?"

At this time, although he still looks like a white old aunt, he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his style is extraordinary. The two bodyguards have never seen him at all, and have no idea of ​​his identity. They raised their fists for a while, not knowing what to do.

A security guard asked tentatively, "Are you..."

"Me?"

Li Ang snorted coldly and took out a firearms shop business card from his pocket, "I'm the FBI senior investigator, Judy Sterling, and I'm investigating a transnational criminal group called the Black Organization.

They produced a poisonous drug called APTX4869 and put it into various nightclubs to observe the effect of the drug.

The person in your hand is my informant, known as Conan Edogawa, why don't you put him down quickly? "

The illusion function of the cat's eye made the two security guards regard the firearms store business card as an FBI certificate. They looked at each other, obviously unable to believe the nonsense.

At this time, the nightclub security director behind the crowd saw the situation through the monitor screen on the tablet

Through the intercom headset, he issued orders directly, and asked several security personnel around to come over to stop the riot.

As an old Jianghu, he naturally wouldn't believe this nonsense, not to mention that this nightclub belongs to Felix Miller, the most powerful man in the city, who will investigate, who will dare to investigate?

As for the fat woman who claims to be the FBI...it is estimated that she has some kind of mental illness,

Let her subordinates stop her, check her identity, beat her up and throw her out if it's real, if it's fake, there's no background...

Hehe.

The electronic music in the nightclub has stopped at this time,

Under the command of the security supervisor, several security guards walked over the crowd and walked towards Li Ang, but before they could get close, Li Ang directly took out his pistol and turned to aim at a security guard's head.

His action of drawing a gun outrageously made all the security personnel startled~IndoMTL.com~ took a half step back, indicating that they were not hostile,

A bodyguard who seems to be of the highest rank put his hands on his chest and said sincerely "Ms. Investigator, we are willing to cooperate with you..."

Li Ang didn't listen, just pulled the trigger,

Glock's gunshots were dull and loud, and the security guard still had a look of astonishment on his face. A hole was cut between his eyebrows, his eyes instantly lost his energy, and he fell to the ground.

It took several seconds for the men and women of the nightclub, who were still immersed in the music, to realize what was going on.

Li Ang didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, and said cursingly, "Damn, you dare to attack the FBI? That's why I'm just defending myself!"

Who the **** attacked you? ! We obviously haven't done anything yet!

A group of security guards immediately stretched their hands to their waists, ready to draw their guns and shoot. However, Li Ang moved faster than them, passing the pistol trigger guard with the **** of his right hand, pulling the gun forward with his left hand, and shooting forward.

This shooting mode is called "Crash Fire". The first bullet is shot by pulling the firearm forward, and the remaining bullets will be fired at high speed by the recoil of the firearm, which can make semi-automatic weapons fully automatic.

Under Li Ang's precise control, the originally extremely inaccurate crash shot accurately hit the foreheads of all the security guards in front, and they all fell to the ground.

At this time, the two security guards behind him hurriedly let go of the Asian man who had been beaten so badly. Just as he was about to draw a gun to shoot, he saw Li Ang throwing the pistol and clipping the gun in his armpit. Down, as if there were eyes behind his head, he fired two shots behind him.

Boom.

Two security guards died and fell to the ground. The Asian youth who was slumped on the ground felt the warm pool of blood under him, and his face was full of confusion.


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