MTL - America’s Big Hero-Chapter 23 : When the fireworks are in full bloom

"Bill, raise the alarm, set off in five minutes, and ask everyone to bring their good guys." Sean instructed Bill beside him with a dark face.

"Okay!" Bill also heard Jonas' words, gritted his back molars and said, "Bring an RPG!?"

"Bring it on, if someone wants to try our weight, let them open their eyes!" Sean squinted, Salamanga, I haven't figured out the matter of my headshot, so you will come to the door first, since In this case, the new account and the old account are calculated together!

When the alarm was raised, everyone jumped up and quickly changed into their combat uniforms, as if they were in the army.

At this point, Sean re-divided the battle groups for everyone according to the habits of the army, checked their weapons, and quickly got into three pickup trucks!

Pickup trucks are good things. They are a perfect match for home travel and killing people.

……

Seeing Jonas being taken out and back, the gang members who followed Salamanga's **** laughed happily.

For Sean, a smuggling wine merchant who suddenly appeared, these guys don't have much awe, but are very jealous. They are jealous that Sean monopolized the market and made a lot of money.

This time, the Salamanga family greeted them in advance. They were naturally happy to see a conflict between the two sides. No one thought that Sean had a chance.

Over the years, many people have tried to provoke and overthrow Salamanga, but Salamanga is still entrenched around Newark.

"Boss, that guy called, and Sean on the opposite side also inquired about our firepower." The person who brought Jonas on the phone came back and immediately reported to Hector.

"Ha, ha ha ha ha." Hector let out a harsh laugh like a night owl as if he had heard some funny jokes.

"Do you want to kill the two of them first?" his subordinate pointed to Jonas and said.

"No, don't worry." Hector said, "I don't want to scare our little Sean, wait, when they come, I want him to watch these two guys get executed."

"Perhaps we in Salamanca have been too low-key recently, making some people think I'm getting old."

"Then take this opportunity to show them that the power of our Salamanga family also saves some little mice jumping out of disgusting people."

"However, just in case, let them be abolished."

The subordinate received the order, walked over and pointed the pistol at Jonas's arm, "Bang", "Bang", "Bang".

Jonas was shot in both arms and basically lost their ability to resist.

Obviously, Sean and Hekla thought about it.

Sean wants to build his foundation with the blood of the Salamanga family, and Hekla wants to redece his throne with Sean's blood again.

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It is very close from Basek to Jersey City, and it is only 15 kilometers along the road. In ten minutes, Sean and others approached Jonas's trading location.

The difference is that there was still more than one kilometer away, so Sean turned off the car and got off, and the group walked towards this side with their equipment and surrounded them in the dark.

At the trading place, the vehicles parked nearby all turned on their headlights, and the light was on the spot like daylight. Looking at it from a distance, Sean sneered, "Crowd!"

Although he said so, Sean remained vigilant, waving his hand to let people carefully outflank him to check if there was anyone in ambush on the road.

Lying on the ground, looking at the scene with a telescope, Sean wanted to find the location of Hekla.

There is a saying that if you are poor, tactics will be interspersed. If you are good, you will blow up Laozi. Either you don't fight, or if you want to fight, you will be the first to win.

"Damn, a group of people are here to join in the fun, and I'll make you look good in a while!" Sean cursed when he saw the gang of Jersey City gang members gathered through the binoculars.

Unexpectedly, although he didn't know what Hekla looked like, he quickly locked Hekla's position.

The reason for this result can only be said that these gangsters, even the Mafia family, are really unprofessional.

A group of people gathered around the car Hekla was sitting in, directly revealing the commander's position.

If this happens on the battlefield, it will only be covered by the enemy's firepower, of course, now...

Sean beckoned and said in a low voice, "All units are ready, Bill, take someone over there, try to form crossfire, and be careful not to kill Jonas."

"Don't worry, boss, Jonas is smart. I bet that as soon as we open fire here, he will get under the car as soon as possible." Bill laughed, regardless of the decisiveness he said on the phone just now, in fact, They just found out that Jonas had not been executed prematurely, so they were less worried.

On the battlefield, after all the bullets and shells were bombarded, how could the **** be able to capsize the boat in the hands of a group of gangsters?

That's too embarrassing!

"Well, if you have enough firepower for a while, give me a shot at those Jersey City bitches, a bunch of bastards, and don't care if you're fit enough to get involved in this kind of thing!"

"Everyone get ready, let me put a big fireworks on you first!" Sean knelt on the ground halfway, carrying the RPG on his shoulders, and aimed his head to lock on the vehicle surrounded by several people.

Speaking of which, this behavior of the Salamanga family is actually normal.

Gang action is like this for everyone. A group of people surrounds the boss. Even if they encounter an attack, they must kill the people outside before they can hurt the boss. Actually, it is very safe.

The problem is Sean.

Everyone is a gangster, and at most they are shooting with submachine guns...

It's just that Sean didn't think so~www.novelbuddy.com~ locked the target, and squeezed the trigger with his right index finger.

"Whoosh" the flame jet, the warhead spewing flames began to accelerate in the air, pulling a long trail in the night sky.

It doesn't seem like the speed is fast. Someone in Salamanga has already discovered that flame trail, but it just doesn't seem to be fast in sight.

"Lookout!" As soon as the voice came out, the bullet had already arrived before anyone had time to lie down.

"Boom!!" There was a loud noise, and the flames shot into the sky. Accompanied by the fragmented limbs and broken arms, the Ford Mercury was blown up to a height of more than three meters, rolled twice in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. , the fire was blazing from the inside of the car.

The shock wave rolled up with blood and minced meat and spread to all sides. The sound of the bombing made everyone on the scene lose their voices, watching this scene blankly.

Those Jersey City gang members who came to watch Sean lively were dumbfounded, and they couldn't tell if they accidentally ran to the battlefield.

Damn, everyone is a gangster, shouldn't we meet and talk first, and then we'll shoot?

Is it too much for you to use a bazooka as soon as you **** come up!

It's just that Sean obviously doesn't want to give them a chance to think too much. Hekla and the other Salamanga family members have just been sent to the sky, and Bill and the others have started to set up submachine guns and shoot frantically.

Crossfire formed in two directions, seven Mac-10 submachine guns with a capacity of 32 rounds and 9X19 mm bullets poured more than 200 rounds of bullets towards the scene within 20 seconds.

The metal storm swept towards the scene relentlessly. Except for a few lucky ones, all the guys who reacted too slowly and didn't find the cover in the first time were all killed on the spot.