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American TV series, starting from prison break

I am not only in American dramas, but also proficient in sidelines. So. I'll come, I'll see, I'll conquer! I want this land to tremble under my feet! -------- Tentative world: Prison Break, Shameless, Blacklist, Black Eat Black, Quick Chase, BreakingBad, BetterCallSaul, Spy Heavy,... Waiting for addition. Note: This is a translation of the Chinese novel 简 介人在美剧,美式居合 All rights are reserved for the author 作者:变幻的四季

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100 Chs

I have Gatlin(two in one)

Wait until Ding Ze walked a little further.

Ron took a sad look at Felix Farzeng on the ground. He couldn't help asking Abruch, "John... This is too much..."

With that, Ron raised his finger and pointed to his head, "Is he here... really okay?"

Did Ding Ze's behavior just now pass the line?

It's really a little too much.

At least, Abruc has never thought about who to make it like this...

But it should be said that there is something wrong with Ding Ze's brain...

Abruch quickly recalled Ding Ze's performance during this period and shook his head, "It should be no problem."

When Ron heard it, he raised his hand and wiped his face fiercely. "Should you?"

At this moment, Abruch was flustered and felt a little better. "Maybe this is his hobby?"

"?????" Ron was speechless.

Abruc doesn't want to discuss this topic anymore, and doesn't want to stay here to face Philip Farzen. "Okay, let's go. There's still something to do."

When the words came out, Abruci raised his feet straight and followed Ding Ze.

******

About 20 minutes later.

Ding Ze and others, with the bodies of the five sacrificed men, all got into the car.

The next stop of the team is the location of Fibonac, which is provided by Jimmy-Mondu.

That location is not too far from the manor of Felix-Farzen. It is about half an hour's drive. It is a remote motel located in the suburbs;

When they got there, there was still a battle to show their strength.

For this reason.

Abruch separated Ron and asked Ron to take Sylvia and his son and daughter directly to Miami and not to participate in the operation.

Ron has a problem. "John, you can arrange a subordinate to do this..."

Abruch shook his head decisively when Ron finished speaking, "I'm not sure if I leave it to someone else."

Ron was silent and didn't insist again. "Okay, you should be safe."

Abruch smiled faintly, said no nonsense, and turned to Sylvia. "After I finish what I have to do, I will go to Miami to find you immediately. You can stay there for a few days first."

After so many things happened, Sylvia was full of doubts and confused. After thinking about it, she still resisted it. She didn't ask, but gritted her teeth and told her, "Live!"

"Of course," Abruci came back with a smile and said to Ron again, "call Jimmy Mondu and say that I'm going to find Fibonachi now."

Ron nodded, understood the meaning and knew how to operate.

So far.

Make the arrangements that should be made.

The motorcade set off.

The intersection you passed when you came.

Ron left the team with Sylvia and the other three of them and drove away from Chicago.

Ding Ze and his party, five cars, were on their way to their destination.

In the car.

Abruch smigned a cigarette with a calm face.

[American Juhe--Pistol (80%), hit rate → Upgrade → Re-upgrade → American Juhe--Pistol (10%), hit rate).]

Ding Ze held a cigarette in his hand and looked out of the window. While using the two skill upgrade vouchers he had obtained before, he thought of a thing, to be precise, a place.

2119 North Wallace Street, South District, Chicago.

'Since it is a comprehensive world, those shameless people should be there.'

Ding Ze said silently, smiled and thought it was very interesting.

Abruci caught a glimpse of Ding Ze and suddenly smiled, a little puzzled, "Mr. Ding, what's interesting come to mind?"

"Well, I think of a person who is very suitable to help me with my work."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"A guy named Mickey," Ding Ze didn't hide it. "I'm going to see it in the evening, and I don't know if he's there or not."

"I'm afraid it's very risky to go out tonight," Abruch didn't ask, but said so.

"It doesn't matter. I'll make the mask and go out again."

The two chatted a few words, and as they got closer and closer to the destination, they didn't say anything.

About the next action.

They have discussed the plan in the morning.

In Ding Ze's opinion.

Soon, there should be only a few possible situations.

First, Ma Hong took people to intercept them on the road.

Second, Mahone took people to ambush in the motel in advance.

Third, like the original plot, Ma Hong ambushed near the motel in advance with people. As soon as they entered the room where the so-called Fibonach lived, he immediately appeared and blocked them in the room.

As for, which one is the most likely?

Ding Ze believes that it must be the third one.

Although, at this time, it is very likely that the company has not recruited Ma Hong and has not let Ma Hong kill him and Abruch.

But considering that he had previously told Mahon that he knew about Oscar-Sholes, Mahon wanted to kill him in order to keep it a secret...

The third possibility is much more!

After all, only by doing so, Ma Hong can be more confident to kill them legally.

Of course.

He did not put all the treasure on the third possibility, and he was also prepared for the first two possibilities.

——

Time flies.

There are still three or four minutes' drive away, and the two will arrive at the motel.

"It seems that they are not going to stop us on the road," Abruc said in the face of this fact.

So far.

Three may become two.

Ding Ze smiled and said, "As I thought, this is a good thing."

Abruch nodded without delay. He decisively picked up the walkie-talkie and rushed to the people in the four cars behind him and said, "You slow down to 20 yards, keep your distance and wait for our news."

"Okay."

The four drivers in the four cars answered together and loosened the accelerator.

Not much time.

Ding Ze and Abrutch arrived at the entrance of the motel parking lot.

Abruc stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.

The two immediately took a closer look at the parking lot together.

There are not many cars in the parking lot, only six.

Five of them are cars, one is an off-road vehicle, and there is no police car.

The five cars also include a BMW and an Audi.

"They didn't seem to arrive," Abruch made a judgment.

Ding Ze felt the same way. The lineup of the six cars did not meet the needs of the FBI, especially the BMW and Audi, which really didn't match the FBI.

In addition, the parking of six cars is also very casual. One here and one there, and the front of three cars is still facing in... Such parking greatly weakens mobility, and the FBI should not make such a mistake.

"It seems so," Ding Ze nodded and agreed. "Then there is only a third possibility left."

"Well," Abruch replied and picked up the walkie-talkie. "Stop at all, hide, and wait for my message."

"Oceit!"

Abruch didn't slong. He loosened the brake, stepped on the accelerator, drove into the parking lot, and drove straight to Room 109. Then, the car reversed and stopped steadily, and the trunk was opposite Room 109.

At this time, there is still no FBI rushing out.

See the situation.

According to the plan, Ding Ze got out of the car first, quickly walked to the door of Room 108, unlocked the lock, and then pulled out his gun and walked in to confirm whether there was an ambush in it.

There is no ambush.

The room was empty and there was no half-person figure.

Ding Ze didn't feel any surprise. He left the room, returned to the trunk of the off-road vehicle, and patted the trunk.

Abruch heard it and got out of the car immediately.

Opening the trunk, the two of them neatly took out a large handbag.

Ordinary equipment such as pistols, submachine guns, magazines, grenades, smoke bombs, grenade guns, etc. are all in the handbag.

Then, Abruch pulled out a long box on the innermost side of the trunk.

This long box is a Gatlin that didn't use before!

It's done.

The two walked into Room 108 in silence, packed up their equipment, and waited quietly.

********

At the same time.

Ma Hong, who had already been lying a few miles east of the motel, hung up the phone call from the motel owner and picked up the walkie-talkie. "They're here! Action!"

The words came out.

The motorcade rushed straight to the motel.

No one, including Ma Hong, pays attention to the roadside situation.

There is no reason for that. No one can expect that two fugitives like Ding Ze and Abruch, who should have run away, would be crazy to deal with the FBI.

Of course, it's useless even if you pay attention.

Because the four cars under Abrucchi were parked a few miles west of the motel and scattered.

It's just a few miles.

Don't take a moment.

Mahone and his group rushed to the parking lot of the motel.

~~~~~~~~~~

The brakes sounded one after another.

Then, the sound of opening the door came one after another.

Sixteen fully armed FBI agents in protective clothing got out of the car and aimed their guns at Room 108.

Ma Hong stood behind the car, took the horn, and said, "Ding Ze, John, it's over!"

Room 108.

Hear this.

Ding Ze and Abrucchi looked at each other with a smile.

The next second.

Abruch picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Action!!"

Ding Ze lay on the floor, pointed Gatlin at the door, rushed out of the door and laughed loudly, "Alex, follow us for a walk. Are you tired?"

As soon as Ma Hong heard this, he knew that Ding Ze was talking and smiled, "As long as I can catch you, what's this?"

"Well done, it's worthy of being the man I admire," Ding Ze replied with a smile. "Are you interested in working with me?"

"?????" Ma Hong really didn't expect to hear such words. He was immediately happy. "Thank you for your invitation. I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

"It doesn't matter. I didn't think you could agree directly. Let's talk about it next time," Ding Ze replied. "Speend of this, Alex, if you want to have another time, I suggest you find a good cover in three seconds."

As soon as this comes out.

Cluck!

Ma Hong's expression changed sharply in an instant, and he did not hesitate at all. He ran wildly to the side while shouting, "Disseaw! Scat up!!!"

The roar just came into the air.

Arrive in three seconds.

Ding Ze pulled Gatlin's trigger.

Bang bang!

Gatlin spewed out a terrible fire, and countless bullets shot out. It was effortless to shoot a police car opposite the door and the door.

At the same time.

Abruch was not idle either. He took the opportunity to rush to the window and shot without a target with a submachine gun.

After quickly emptying the magazine, Abruch did not dare to ink at all and quickly threw a few smoke bombs out.

After throwing the smoke bomb, throw the grenade.

A series of operations, one go.

Naturally.

Some FBI agents on the outside of the room, who are not vegetarian, have begun to fight back.

Suddenly, suddenly.

In the blink of an eye.

The gunfire was loud and full of smoke.

Ma Hong reacted the fastest. At this time, he was hiding behind an off-road vehicle on the side. He was extremely shocked and couldn't believe that Ding Ze and Abrutch were waiting for them to come, and their brains buzzed for a moment.

The next second.

Shocked, Ma Hong came to his senses, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, dialed the Chicago FBI branch, and asked for support.

"We have been tricked. The other party's firepower is fierce. Sent helicopter support quickly!! Come on!!!"

The voice has just finished.

~~~~~~~~~~

Abruch's men arrived, stopped the car, got out of the car, and used the door body as a cover. Without saying a word, the stroping should be shot, the grenade should be thrown, and the grenade should be thrown!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

For a while.

The sound of gunfire exploded and continued.

One after another, they fell down one after another.

This small parking lot has really become a battlefield.

——

Due to the arrival of the hands, the firepower that Ding Ze and Abruch needed to face suddenly weakened a lot.

When the time arrived, Gatlin had been abandoned.

Ding Ze also changed into a submachine gun and leaned against the door. Like Abruc, he shot randomly outside and threw grenades and smoke bombs outside at the opportunity.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The gunfire weakened, and soon after, it disappeared completely.

It's over.

Just at this moment.

The walkie-talkie in the room rang.

"Boss, it's all settled. Wait a minute, let's clean it up."

Abruch heard it and walked quickly to the walkie-talkie.

Ding Ze opened his mouth and reminded him, "If Ma Hong is still alive, don't kill him."

"Okay," Abruch answered, picked up the walkie-talkie and conveyed Ding Ze's request.

About two minutes later.

The cleaning is over.

"Boss, you can come out. That Ma Hong is still alive."

Hear the words.

Ding Ze and Abruch left the room together.

The smoke in the parking lot has almost dissipated.

As soon as he left the room, Ding Ze immediately moved his eyes. He found Ma Hong and strode straight over.

Ma Hong was shot in his left shoulder and leaned against a police car, where he was pointed at by two of Abruch's men.

Walking to Ma Hong, Ding Ze grinned, "I can't die."

Ma Hong's face was full of resentment, but his tone was quite calm, "I can't die."

"That's good," Ding Ze said, squatting down. "My proposal is serious. You can think about it when you have time."

"You are dreaming!" Ma Hong refused decisively.

Ding Ze didn't care at all. "As things develop, I believe you will change your mind. Come on, that's all for today, otherwise your support will come, that won't be good.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you for sleeping for the time being."

After saying that, without giving Ma Hong a chance to reply, Ding Ze wig his fist, punched Ma Hong in the head, knocked Ma Hong to the ground, followed, summoned the paralyzing maggots, and let the paralyzed worm crawl in from Ma Hong's nose.

A few seconds later.

Ma Hong was not only in a coma, but also temporarily became a vegetative.

"Let's go."

Taking back the paralyzed insects, Ding Ze did not delay. He got up and rushed to Abruch, who was waiting beside him, said.

Soon.

Five off-road vehicles full of bullet holes, carrying more than a dozen bodies, drove out of the parking lot, drove at full speed in the direction away from Chicago, and went straight to a farm under the name of the Abruch family more than 20 kilometers away.

They need to go there to change cars, then disperse and quietly return to Chicago.

(End of this chapter)