William estimated in his heart that these four vehicles would only need a few minutes to arrive here. He turned around and looked around. There was also a seven to eight meter high slope a few dozen meters away from him. Below the slope was the only way to enter the mine. After estimating the shooting angle in his heart, William immediately ran in that direction.
He quickly rushed up the slope and found a good place to check the ammunition. The remaining four magazines were placed where he could easily reach.
Not long after he was ready, the four cars rushed over. William aimed at the first car and opened fire. The 30 bullets were emptied in six to seven seconds by William. His current strength was five to six times that of an ordinary person. The recoil of the AK was like a machine gun.
Within a few seconds, the first car was riddled with holes by William's bullets. Blood mist burst out from the car from time to time. The distance of less than 20 meters allowed the AK's firepower to be maximized. The bullets instantly pierced through the windows and doors. The doors of ordinary cars could not stop the penetration of the AK at all. The people in the first car were like puppets that were being led by someone. After a few swings, they stopped moving.
At this time, the two cars in the middle swayed left and right in panic to avoid the car in front. William took advantage of the fact that there were still bullets in the AK to shoot at the driver of the third car. The front window of the car was immediately blown out by more than a dozen bullets. William saw the two people in the front seat of the car burst into blood mist.
At this time, the people in the second car climbed out of the car and hid behind the car. Only ten seconds had passed. William quickly changed the magazine to the third magazine. Seeing that he could not shoot the people hiding behind the car from this angle, William turned around and retreated behind the slope. At a distance of 20 meters, William could completely perceive the movements of these people. He quickly ran forward a few dozen meters and came to the side of the group. He aimed at the two people who revealed themselves and shot twice.
Da da da da, da da da da, the two guys hiding behind the car immediately fell onto the car, spitting blood from their mouths and slowly falling down. Now, only the two people in the second car could move. The two people sitting behind the third car were injured by more than a dozen bullets. Now, they were holding guns and crawling beside the third car, panting weakly.
William counted. He still had 24 bullets in his gun and one magazine on him. It was enough. After figuring it out in an instant, William aimed at the mailbox of the third car and started shooting. Da da da da da. After hearing the gunshots near the fuel tank, the two people who were lying prone were immediately scared out of their wits. They forced themselves to crawl away with their injured bodies. However, after crawling for a few meters, they were shot in the back by William, who had found an angle to shoot. They stopped moving.
At a distance of more than 60 meters, the short gun was no longer a threat to him. After standing up and changing to the last magazine, he started to shoot at the second car. He waited for a few seconds, then shot again, and waited for a few more seconds to hit the fuel tank of the second car. He just wanted to see if the two guys behind the car would run out of fear.
This made the two people who had just seen the result of the third car pee their pants. One guy's legs kept shaking, and the other guy couldn't stand the stimulation after William fired four shots at the fuel tank. He couldn't run out of the car and was shot in the back by William. With a plop, he lay on the ground with his back facing the sky. In order to scare the person who didn't run out, William, this shameless guy, deliberately shot the person who had just fallen to the ground again. Then, according to the previous action, he started to shoot at the fuel tank again.
After the eighth shot, William secretly complained in his heart. I've shot seven or eight times, and the fuel tank still hasn't exploded. Does it mean that the fuel tank will explode after a few shots? "I surrender, I surrender."
William was about to shoot again when he heard the last guy throw out his gun and shout that he surrendered. After hearing this guy surrender, William stopped shooting. "Come out with your hands up."
After waiting for a few seconds, William saw that the guy didn't come out. He didn't say anything else and directly fired a shot at the trunk. This shot finally scared the guy out of his wits. He raised his hands and walked out in fear.
When he was about ten meters away from William, William sensed that the guy didn't have any weapons on him. He put away his AK and walked over.
"Name," William said.
"I-I-I'm Luke. Don't kill me. I've only been in this gang for three days. I haven't done anything bad," the guy called Luke stuttered.
William didn't believe this guy at all. He could sense with his Psychic Perception that there was a dagger hidden in this guy's sleeve. Moreover, the gun that this guy threw out just now was a modified M1911. William didn't give this guy called Luke a chance. He stood five or six meters away from him. He didn't want to waste his energy to get close and give him a chance to kill him with a dagger.
So William directly said, "Get on the ground, now."
Luke was waiting for William to approach him. He was very confident in his close combat ability. Seeing how cautious William was, William didn't give him much time to think and shot at his feet. Luke sullenly followed William's instructions and lay on the ground with his hands covering his head.
William walked about ten meters and picked up the M1911 that Luke threw out. He held it in his hand and carefully inspected it. This M1911 was modified quite well. The barrel was lengthened and the grip was enlarged. The silver surface of the gun was very comfortable to the touch. He pulled out the magazine and found that it was full. It seemed that this guy was really scared by William and didn't dare to fire a single shot.
William reloaded the magazine. After loading it, he wiped the AK clean with a handkerchief and threw the magazine into the burning car. He kept his Psychic Perception on Luke, who was lying on the ground. This guy wanted to get up and run a few times, but he didn't know what he was thinking. In the end, after struggling for a long time, he still obediently lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.
William looked at Luke with a smile. "Can you tell me about this gun? It has the Nighthawk logo on it. The modification fee for this gun isn't cheap. Also, from what you're wearing, you don't look like a small fry."
Luke saw that William went to pick up his gun and said in annoyance, "This was a gift from my father when I was 20 years old. It has his signature."
William did as Luke said and saw a small line of words on the side of the gun: "May good luck always be with you, my child, Murad."
William took out a photo of Zhang Jinni and showed it to Luke. "Do you know this girl?"
Luke cursed in his heart. He felt that he was really unlucky. Looking at the photo in William's hand, he understood that this guy's gang had kidnapped this guy's woman or sister. This expert had come looking for trouble with them.
Luke looked at the photo in William's hand and shook his head. Seeing this, William pressed his right thumb on the firing pin of the M1911. "I'll count to three. If you don't know, I'll shoot. Think carefully. You only have three seconds."
Luke shouted in fear, "Wait, please wait. I'll give you the money. I still have a few million dollars in Switzerland. I'll give it all to you, as long as you don't kill me."
William ignored Luke's words. "One."
Luke looked at William pleadingly. Suddenly, he saw the other girl in the photo and shouted, "Wait, I've seen the other girl. I've seen her before."
William stopped his finger on the trigger and looked at the other girl in the photo. It was Jenny's cousin, Amanda. "Where have you seen her before?"
Luke asked carefully, "I told you not to kill me. I promise I've seen her before. Just this morning, when I went to look for my brother, I saw her at his place."
"Where?"
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