my beauty world

Chapter 13 Vulnerable

While the car was still turning, Ronan picked up the AK rifle. The gunman fired the first shot, and the head of the shooter on the top of the guard room exploded, falling off and hitting the concrete floor with a thud.

Other gunmen prepared to return fire.

Ronan moved much faster than them. The muzzle of the AK moved, and he called the traffickers one by one with short bursts.

Every bullet would not land in the empty space, and the torsos of the traffickers were shot one after another.

The rigorous training he has experienced and the vigilance of the predators always allow Ronan to find the prey faster and earlier.

The six gatekeepers fell to the ground.

Ronan lowered his body, opened the door, rolled out of the car, and hid behind the front wheel engine.

The bullets fired back by the gunman rattled the pickup truck.

A lot of rifle bullets, shot through two doors!

The AK in Ronan's hand rang again, and a gunman hiding behind the door fell to the ground and howled.

Another bullet exploded in his head!

The other gunman behind the guard room was terrified, dropped his gun and ran towards the factory building, shouting loudly as he ran.

Ronan showed no mercy to these traffickers, and shot them down with two bang bang shots!
The training he has experienced, combined with the veteran's precision shooting and the private's gun proficiency, has made Ronan's marksmanship a qualitative leap.

Spanish shouts came from inside the factory: "Who? Which gang?"

Seven or eight gunmen came out to check the situation.

Of course, Ronan would not let go of the prey that was sent to him. He emptied the magazine in one go, and six more people were shot and fell to the ground!

"Enemy attack! Come to support!" A gunman hiding behind the concrete pier wailed and howled: "The enemy's firepower is fierce, the firepower is fierce!"

The man peeked out a little.

boom--

Amidst the gunshots, there was a blood hole in the eye, and the back of the head was completely blown away.

Ronan entered the factory, and with the cover of buildings and trees, he headed towards the small white building.

"He's all alone!" A gunman with a big beard suddenly turned out of the bungalow, ready to shoot with a gun, and shouted, "Kill..."

Before he finished speaking, Ronan shot three times in a row, causing blood to fly behind him!

Someone showed up from the door of the room and wanted to check the situation. Ronan immediately caught the target and raised his hand twice. The man's head went straight to the side.

As long as it is within the front vision range, if someone pops up a little, Ronan can see it immediately.

Predator Alertness: Easier to spot prey and feel mortal threat.

Precise marksmanship and vigilance of predators are a perfect match!
Even if there is an omission outside the field of vision, Ronan can dodge it in advance.

These gunmen, who may belong to the elite gangs, are vulnerable to Ronan!
On the roof of the small building, a gunman lowered his body, came to the fence beside the building, picked up a sniper rifle, adjusted the scope slightly, and set up the gun.

Downstairs, the gunman in the black hood was sweeping the people in the bungalow, and he didn't even pay attention to his side.

Just one shot will kill this intruder!
The gunman relied on the parapet, the butt of the gun rested on his shoulder, and as soon as his eyes were in front of the sniper scope, he saw the target suddenly flashed to a blind spot. Before he could turn the gun, his neck seemed to be hit by a speeding car, driving his whole body Falling backward, accompanied by a crisp sound.

It seems like something is broken.

He wanted to raise his hand to cover the wound on his neck, but he couldn't.

After cleaning up the area of ​​the bungalow and harvesting the soul fragments, Ronan headed towards the small building. There were several luxury cars parked in front of the building. The other side seemed to be a garage. Inside the red garage door, there was the roar of a motor.

Ronan raised his vigilance and entered the small building.

In the corridor on the first floor, two bodyguards in black slammed on the door, but there was no response from inside, only the roar of the motor could be heard.

"Mr. Gonzalez!" The bodyguard dutifully slammed on the door and shouted, "It's dangerous now, we will protect you to leave!"

Another bodyguard swears!

If you don't go, you can't go!
The situation is deteriorating too fast!
Knowing that there was only one gunman who attacked, they didn't take it seriously at all. After all, the protected object was having a good time playing, and the employer didn't like being disturbed while playing games.

Who would have thought that the gunman would be so powerful that he had never seen before, and he would chug the number 20 gunmen by himself.

You should be able to hold on for a while outside, so hurry up and take someone away!
The bodyguard in black drew out his gun and pointed it around the door lock, ready to force the door open!

Another bodyguard quickly drew his gun, turned to the side of the corridor, and was about to pull the trigger.

Boom!Boom!thump...

The echoing gunshots rang out, and the two bodyguards fell to the ground with several blood holes on their bodies.

Ronan stepped out, alerting the surroundings as he walked, and when he approached the door, the door creaked open, and there was a short, shirtless man rubbing his eyes while picking up the earphones: "It's so noisy!"

Then, smelling blood and seeing corpses on the ground, they were about to close the door.

Ronan pointed his gun at him: "Don't move."

The man immediately raised his hand: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, what do you want? Just take it!"

Ronan saw the luxurious furnishings in the room: "Harvey Gonzalez?"

"No!" The man shook his head, "I'm not!"

Ronan kicked him in and followed him in. The TV was connected to the headset and was playing bloody and cruel pornography.

On the coffee table, there is an M1911 inlaid with gold and diamonds. There is a supercar motor roaring in front of it, and there are hoses connected to each exhaust pipe.

The other end of the hose is connected to a mask, which is worn by four naked girls.

The girl was lying crookedly on the carpet with her hands tied behind her back, seeing various traces of being insulted and abused.

It seems that they are the ones shown on TV...

Ronan meditated to activate his spirit vision, and a light green halo floated above the four girls.

People are dead.

Judging from the dim color of the halo, he had been dead for a while.

Ronan stabilized his emotions and looked at the short man: "I'm looking for Harvey, you are not, you can die..."

Seeing that Ronan was about to pull the trigger, the short man quickly said: "I am! I am Harvey Gonzalez!" He was afraid that Ronan would shoot, and pointed to a wallet on the coffee table: "There are documents in it."

Ronan stepped forward, knocked Harvey down with the butt of his gun, pulled out the prepared nylon rope, and tied him tightly.

Only then did he open the wallet and take a look, and it was indeed true.

Ronan kicked Harvey: "Don't pretend to be dead, I want money!"

First, it was Demona's news fee, and then he bought a car and a gun, and the dollars he carried were not spent.

Harvey nodded forward with his head: "There is money in that cabinet, you take it all, don't kill me!"

Ronan opened the cabinet, and there was a small leather bag inside. He tore it open and took a look. It was a half-pack of dealer-style rolls of dollars and Mexican pesos.

There are hooks on the top of the cabinet, and there are five car keys hanging on it. Ronan stuffed them all in his bag for later use.

"There is a safe upstairs, and there is money and gold in the safe!" Harvey wanted to delay time until someone came to rescue him. If there was an attack here, the news would definitely spread. People from other strongholds would come over within 10 minutes at most.

He said: "You can also want the goods, there are plenty of goods in the factory!"

Ronan ignored him, turned on his spirit vision again, and lightly touched the dim green halo above the corpse.

This means that the halo of the soul is thin and may collapse at any time.

Ronan touched the green halo with his hand, and felt vague thoughts: kill that demon, kill that demon...

Turning off the spirit vision, dragging Harvey's legs backwards, he walked towards the garage, took Harvey's cell phone, and grabbed a hose and mask.

Harvey's body, head and face kept colliding with the furniture in the room, screaming in pain: "Let me go, let me go, I'll give you all the money..."

Ronan opened the garage door, took a look outside, dragged Harvey to a Cadillac, took out the corresponding key to open the door, lifted the man and the hose and threw it on the back seat, and drove away.

Easily harvest soul fragments.

The mind has information.

Proficiency in French: The most proficient language of a trafficker from France.

Harvey's hands and feet were bound and he couldn't move. He moaned in pain, but kept saying, "As long as you don't hurt me, everything else is fine!"

Ronan didn't turn his head back: "Just say a word, and I'll shoot you. You can try it. My words count."

Harvey shut his mouth immediately, the wound on his body was throbbing, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

When he came out of the garage, he more or less saw that the yard was full of dead bodies.

One person, killed so many people...

The Cadillac was far away from the corn processing plant and drove eastward for two hours. Seeing that no one was chasing him, Ronan drove on a narrow road at will, turned around for a while, and stopped in a depression.

Dragging off Harvey and throwing it behind the car, Ronan took out the hose and connected it to the Cadillac exhaust.

Harvey panicked: "Don't, don't be like this, friend, if you want money, I'll give you money! If you want goods, I'll give you goods! If you want women, I'll give you women! If you want gold and diamonds, I have them too!"

Ronan held the mask, sat on a stone beside him, and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll just ask you a few questions."

Harvey's face was covered with bruises, and he piled up a smile: "You ask, just ask, I know, I will definitely answer."

"This is the best." Ronan put the mask behind him: "Don't waste your time and mine."

He asked directly: "Where is Antonio Garcia?"

"I don't know." Harvey replied immediately, "I haven't seen him in a long time."

Ronan spread his hands: "Look, this is the problem."

He took off the mask and put it on Harvey's head, and Katie Lak has not turned off the fire...

After a while, Ronan took off his mask, and Harvey coughed and gasped.

Ronan said, "Antonio Garcia."

"I don't know! I don't know!" For fear that Ronan would put on the mask again, Harvey hurriedly said, "I really don't know!"

Ronan picked up the mask and aimed it at Harvey's face, and the exhaust of the car blew on his face.

Harvey swore: "I really don't know! The last time I saw him was three months ago! He has been hiding for the past year, showing up occasionally, and only contacting key subordinates on the phone, changing the number every time..."

Ronan asked, "Why?"

Harvey didn't want to say, put the mask on his face, inhaled enough exhaust gas, waited for Ronan to take it off, panted for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said: "He has received training and support from the CIA, and he wants to get rid of the CIA when he grows up. Maybe I'm afraid of the CIA's retaliation. Also, and, I seem to be looking for something..."

Ronan asked another question: "Is he not afraid that the CIA will retaliate against Jessica?"

"You... how do you know." Harvey thought it was enough to keep it secret.

Ronan knew it from the memory fragments of the great demon Paddy, just staring at Harvey.

"When the CIA supported Antonio, they knew that she had a daughter who couldn't be avoided. It would be better to be a public figure than to be a mouse in hiding." Harvey comforted himself. Anyway, he knew, so it didn't matter: "Jessica is Mexican sweetheart, one of the most famous singers, also has a lot of fans in the United States, even if the CIA knows, it will take into account the influence."

Ronan put it aside temporarily and asked, "What happened to the sheepskin?"

Harvey looked at Ronan and immediately realized: "Are you the son of the Hound?"

(End of this chapter)