All-Heavens Dream Plunderer

2021-12-12

Chapter 477 Creation

At this moment, the bodyguards reacted immediately, all began to draw guns, and their eyes were already looking around.

Payton succeeded in one hit, without any hesitation, stuffed the gun into the backpack behind him, and jumped out of the window in a few steps.

He put his hand on the outdoor air conditioner, and after losing his momentum, he continued to descend to the second floor.

He kicked a window glass directly, opened it and got in, and then swept left and right at the door of the room with a small lens, and he entered the corridor on the second floor.

After running for a few steps, he rushed to the side of the stairs, leaned against the corner, listened to the movement above, and took out the Desert Eagle from his backpack.

In less than thirty seconds, a series of footsteps sounded, and then a group of people kept pouring down the stairs.

Peton only showed one eye and the muzzle of the Desert Eagle, and when the third bodyguard appeared in the field of vision, he pulled the trigger decisively.

At such a close distance, the weapon in his hand is still the Desert Eagle. Peyton doesn’t need to aim at all, just aim at the range of the corner of the stairs and fire continuously.

A group of bodyguards rushed too fast to stop the car, and they never thought they would be ambushed in this position.

After Sha Ying fired seven bullets, five people lay down at the corner of the stairs.

He quickly replaced the magazine he had prepared in his hand, and the muzzle was still aimed at the corner of the stairs.

Suddenly he heard a slight “ding” in his ears, next moment he saw a round thing flying down from the corner.

That’s an iron pineapple!

He stepped back quickly and rushed into another room, where there was a rumbling outside, and a wave of air rushed in through the door.

Payton walked out of the room without stopping, and went down to the first floor with a single jump.

After a half-circle, he found a water pipe on the other side, and he climbed up again.

This time he went back to the third floor.

It’s just that now he doesn’t have to hide, he just trotted quickly and rushed into Diego’s luxurious hall.

There were only two big men in the hall at the moment, and a Latino youngster who was looking at Diego’s body angrily and saying something there.

Seeing someone slammed into the door and entered, the two big men immediately pointed at the micro-chong, and then they puffed puff puff indiscriminately.

Peyton moved very fast. The moment he came in and saw the person, he tumbled behind a pillar, and the pillar behind him was immediately hit by bullets, and countless shards of cement plaster flew around.

He tested it with his feet on the ground, and found that it was made of marble-like material, very splendid, and there were several pots of lush plants beside the pillars.

Listening to the sound of the two guns, and counting the remaining bullets of the other, he lay down slowly, his legs bent, and stepped on the pillar.

After a while, his legs slammed hard, kicked on the pillar, and the whole person slid out on the ground.

At the same time as his body was sliding, the desert eagle in his hand was also aimed in the direction of the two bodyguards in advance.

When the two big men appeared in sight, the Desert Eagle in his hand opened fire.

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ peng peng peng!

He emptied the magazine in one breath, he let go of his hand, and dropped the Desert Eagle, this thing is only two A magazine, it’s useless after it’s fired.

Finding out the M1911 on his waist again, he stretched out Small Mirror from another pillar and looked at it.

Very well, both of the bodyguards with the Wechat were shot by him.

The huge lethality of the Desert Eagle made one of the two guys scream, and the other could only twitch on the ground.

Peton stepped out, his M1911peng peng twice, shot each of the two bodyguards in the head, and made them completely quiet.

Then, his muzzle was aimed at the youngster who had been standing there since the raid, with a look of horror and daze.

Seeing the muzzle, the youngster knelt down tremblingly: “No, don’t kill me! I can give money, a lot of money.”

Peton looked at him indifferently , Suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched, it was a cold smile.

Bang!

Headshot!

youngster collapsed with a dazed face, and the Colt he had just pulled out from behind also fell to the ground.

Looking at the youngster’s body, Peyton said in his heart: Don’t think I haven’t read your profile!

Ali Snowf, Snowf’s second-in-command.

This time, other people may be able to let it go, but Snowf’s immediate family members must not be spared as long as they meet.

His mission is to eradicate the Snowf family, and none of them can be spared.

He took the Glock out of his backpack, emptied the magazines on Alex’s limbs and body, made more than a dozen holes in the body, and then threw the Glock on the body as well. beside.

This is done to confuse people, one is to confuse the number of attackers, and the other is to show the style of gang vendetta.

Finally, looking at the stacks of Franklins and the small stacks of white crystals on the table, Peyton thought for a while, then only took a stack and stuffed it into his backpack.

After doing all this, he quickly took off the micro-punch from the two bodyguards, chose one, and scoured all the magazines on the bodyguards.

Among them, there are four pistol magazines, and five full-load micro-charge magazines are found.

He threw the pistol magazine into his backpack, inserted the micro-charge magazine into his waist, and went out through the door with the MP5 micro-charge on Peyton’s shoulder.

After confirming that there was no one in the corridor outside the door, Peyton came out and stood directly under the door monitor, and jumped violently, destroying the monitor.

Then, he trotted to the top of the stairs again.

Hearing the shouting from below, Peyton thought for a while, but didn’t go down here.

He turned back to the deluxe room, slid from the window where he came in to the first floor, and ran to the front door of the nightclub.

There, guests have been running out of it all the time.

They looked dazed in panic, some holding stacks of beautiful knives in their hands, and many women ran out naked.

Those guys threw an iron pineapple just now, as long as they’re not completely dizzy, they’ve noticed something is wrong.

They also heard the gunshots of Peyton and the bodyguards on the third floor fighting at the corner of the second floor. They vaguely understood that something was wrong here, and everyone started to run out, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong.

After all, in Brother Xi in Mexico, there were too many battles between the dealers, and there were dozens of AK shots at every turn. These people didn’t want to stay and be buried with them.

When Peyton walked to the side of the door, he saw the two guys at the door who took his two hundred dollars were trying their best to stop the guests who ran away.

Peton was speechless: Is this really stupid? It’s all open, what do you mean by leaving the guests behind?

This nightclub is all about giving money first and then delivering goods, so there is no problem with running orders at all.

He didn’t hesitate, he took out M1911, raised his hand and shot peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ four times, killing these two guys.

The door was quiet for a while, next moment everyone screamed and roared and ran out frantically.

Although this is the most dangerous, the ordinary person’s reaction is like this, subconsciously fleeing when encountering danger.

Payton changed the magazine again, put the gun back in, and climbed back to the second floor, then cautiously back to the first floor.

Walking through the security room where he had been blood-washed before, the door was open, and the two women were still lying there in a coma.

Peton walked back to the door where he came to the bathroom, and quietly put out the small mirror. There was no one near the door, but there were more than 20 people gathered at the door.

These people were not stupid enough to squeeze together, but scattered around the door.

Payton adjusted his breathing, already holding the MP5 hanging on his body, approaching the door in a squatting position, and stabbed the door with the barrel of his gun.

At the moment the door was opened, the MP5 trigger in Peyton’s hand was pulled and not released.

With the strength of both hands, he suppressed the beating of the muzzle and shot frantically at the door.

The distance between the two sides is about forty meters, and within two seconds, the magazines have been emptied.

Peyton didn’t want to fight, the cat ran wild against the wall with his waist down.

When he rushed back to the second gate, the gate more than ten meters behind him was hit by a rain of bullets and shreds flew.

Payton dashed up the stairs, back to the second floor.

I listened carefully and found that no one was rushing in through that door except for the gunshots.

Obviously, these guys have been killed by Peyton.

He sneered twice and returned to the third floor again.

Re-entered Diego’s grand hall and quickly found it here.

Soon, he turned from the corner of the hall to a weapons cabinet.

On the surface, it was a wine cabinet, but as long as you pushed and pulled hard, the wine cabinet would translate along the pulley, revealing the weapon cabinet behind it.

Payton looked at the weapons, overjoyed.

He stepped forward quickly, took the only five iron pineapples, and then stuffed the five MP5 magazines into his backpack.

In the end, he grabbed the hard, black, thick and long one, put the warhead next to it, and put it on his shoulder.

Yes, this is the legendary Divine Item – RPG.

After that, he didn’t take a second look at the weapon cabinet, and ran out of the room carrying the RPG.

Carefully probed down to the second floor, there was still no one here.

But his ears could vaguely hear the sound of light footsteps more than ten meters away.

Peyton’s heart moved, he lightened his pace, and went down to the first floor.

Looking at the Small Mirror again, I was instantly happy.

These guys actually leaned against the wall, squatted their bodies, and moved towards the stairs little by little.

Of course, the five or six people in the front are simply trembling with fear, such as prepare for there funeral, which is obviously extremely reluctant.

They knew that more than ten companions in the security room were all killed, and five more were killed when they went downstairs, and the two guards at the door were also killed.

While they were guarding against the attack outside the door, in the hall behind the buttocks, an attacker appeared again at a door, killing the six people gathered near the door.

Now, there are fewer than twenty of them.

According to the attacker’s previous record, these guys couldn’t stand it for a few minutes.

Unfortunately, there is a leader behind them.

Antonio Snowf, also an important figure in the family, ordered an attack, which these unlucky bastards could only execute.

Peton took out an iron pineapple, pulled out the safety pin, and threw it into the passage, saying, “Fire in the hole!”

In front of the passage Several thugs heard this sound and saw the iron pineapple that suddenly flew out. The soul flew away and scattered, and fell down.

They were already in the middle of the passage, unable to run at all, they could only pray that the thing fell behind them.

A dozen people a little further behind were also startled and turned around and ran away.

At the same time as the grenade was fired, Peyton had already moved a step sideways, and the RPG on his shoulder pulled the trigger to the dozen or so retreating back.

The moment the rocket was fired, he immediately threw the hard and black one in his hand, and the man ducked back to the wall and quickly took a few steps back.

bang! bang!

one after the other Two explosions sounded very close, and an astonishing heat wave blew through the passage beside him.

A few seconds later, Peyton stretched out the Small Mirror, leaned out from the corner, and found that there was no one standing in the passage, not even the door.

Only a few twisted bodies were lying in the passage, and a lot of smoke and dust were dispersed in the passage.

Payton returned to the second floor, jumped out the window again, and circled back to the front door.

Looking through the open front door, he found only a few silhouettes struggling inside, holding MP5 in one hand and M1911 in the other, and slowly sneaked in through the door.

Using the cover of various sundries, he hid near a corner near the gate and used the Small Mirror to check the situation in the hall again.

At this moment, only four or five people in the hall were struggling to crawl out of that passage.

Looking at the appearance of these people, injury obtain is not light.

Without the slightest hesitation, Peyton took out another iron pineapple, pulled out the insurance, threw it hard, and threw it among the few people near the entrance.

bang!

These people had no resistance, they were bombed and flew out in all directions.

Peyton didn’t stop, he took out an iron pineapple again, and with more strength, threw it directly into the passage.

A moment later, there was a loud bang, and another large plume of smoke poured out of the passage.

At this time, Peyton quickly bowed his body and searched the hall.

It took ten minutes for him to finally check the place, and he didn’t find any intact black gang members.

He took the M1911, one after another, and walked past the thugs on the ground, each with a shot in the head, not even those in the passage that had been blasted by two iron pineapples and a rocket. Let go.

After doing all this, Peyton threw down the weapon in his hand, only kept one M1911, and turned away.

Outside the door, Peyton held an F150 electronic key in his hand and pressed it all around a few times, and soon a 70% new truck made a beeping sound of unlocking.

He walked over, opened the door, got in the car, started the ignition, and the truck drove slowly past the Saprella nightclub.

Looking at the nightclub where there is no human voice, only faint lights and flashes of fire.

(End of this chapter)