Struggle in the American Comic World

Chapter 55: Ulysses delivered



   The most common home for wandering gypsies is vehicles.

   If you have money, you can use a RV. If you have no money, you can pull the car by yourself. The variety is amazing.

   Jordan Danny rushed into a cluster of vehicles, and the target was a large modified van that looked extremely heavy.

   Inside the car is the bedroom. There is no obstruction. A young couple is engaged in the business of reproducing offspring.

   Seeing Jordanian rushing in, the young couple suddenly screamed.

   Joe Danny quickly rushed to the driver's seat, a gun was aimed over, showing a hint of apology, and said: "Although it is a bit abrupt, I think you two will give me the keys, right?"

   The young couple was pointed at by the muzzle, they stopped screaming, did not dare to say anything, and pointed violently in the direction of the sun visor.

   Jordan opened the sun visor casually, and a bunch of keys fell off.

   Until this time, Jordanian glanced at the figure rushing in the distance, then turned his head and said: "I can give you about fourteen seconds, whether to put on clothes or take valuables, you choose yourself!"

   The young couple probably have never seen such a polite robber. The man hesitated and said, "Can you choose both?"

   Jordan was speechless, and said: "There are still ten seconds."

   After speaking, Jordan directly started the car and shot a series of shots at the figure rushing forward. Three or four people fell on the road on the spot.

   The young couple are shameless people asking for money. One took the cash, the other took the jewelry box, and jumped out of the car.

   Joe Danny was too late to comment on the young couple's choice, watching the figures approaching from all directions, and directly stepped on the accelerator pedal.

   The modified box truck is thick and strong enough

   Amidst the roaring roar of a beast, Jordanian drove into a tunnel, shot a gun in one hand, and controlled the steering wheel in one hand, and ran into the entire camp of Roma.

   A large number of bullets tilted like a torrential rain, and the car was sifted into a sieve in an instant.

boom!

   A bullet splashed, almost rubbing Jordan's head, and landed on the car seat.

   Jordan didn't even think about it, the arc ballistics was activated, and a bullet whirled, killing a young killer who was secretly aiming behind the bunker.

   Pulling the trigger is easy, but it is very difficult for an ordinary person without strict training to hit a high-speed moving object.

   Even in the army, out of a hundred people, it may not be able to train a sharpshooter.

   The conditions in Camp Roma were very difficult before. Only during the death training process, those killers who were elite enough had the opportunity to conduct a lot of shooting training.

   The others, even if they don’t say it’s faith shooting, they don’t have much need for deliberate defense at all.

   During the rampage, Jordan only needed to guard against and kill the elite killers hidden in the crowd, which was enough to ensure a considerable degree of safety.

   The entire Roman camp quickly became chaotic.

   Jordan's combat skills are perfect, but his driving skills are more touching. It's okay to drive on the street for a while, but he can do fierce firefights and dodge, and he can't do anything about it.

   Fortunately, the modified vans were extremely sturdy, and the gathering points one after another were smashed apart, and the vehicles under Jordan's seat still did not stop.

   Regardless of what Safer's plan was, since Jordan had already entered the Roma camp, he didn't plan to go back empty-handed.

   shot and killed a killer who was picking up a car halfway, looking at the death training camp that was already close at hand.

   Joe Danny almost didn't hesitate, stepped the accelerator directly to the bottom, like a completely frightened buffalo on the grassland, crashing into it.

   The gate guarded by many people was smashed open, and the vehicle stopped on a huge stone pillar.

   Very quickly, more than seven or eight people gathered around, all with a typical AK47, in a close-range manner, constantly strafing in the direction of the driver's seat of the vehicle.

   After a burst of fire for dozens of seconds, the driver's seat of the vehicle was almost beaten into a hornet's nest.

   Just when the gunfire faded, Jordan slammed out of the car, got up and kicked, shot, triple shot, step shot, instant kick, and mobile shooting.

   Jordan's purpose is to catch people, not to fight with the more and more killers in the death camp.

The Glock 17 pistol has a fierce rate of fire, which is almost comparable to that of the micro-rush. Jordan's shooting skills are even more amazing. On the road running wildly, from a distance, it seems that Jordanian was suppressed by one person. It looked like dozens of people lived in a long passage.

   A large number of bullets were leaning out, and the magazine around Jordan's waist was madly emptied by Jordanian in less than ten minutes.

   By this time, Jordan had already come to the periphery of a gathering place that looked extremely exquisite.

   This is the place where the most elite killers and the highest council are located in the entire Roma camp.

He flung out the two Glock 17 pistols in his hand, and smashed the two figures who came out. Jordan backhand pulled out two Tokarev from his back. The violent gunshots directly smashed their heads. .

   In the core council gathering place, it was much more relaxed than Jordanian had imagined.

After listening carefully, Jordan found that there was continuous gunfire on the opposite side of the gathering place, like a downpour, and there seemed to be a group of people who were also attacking Camp Roma. The battle there was more fierce than Jordanian's. Many.

   Just as Jordan was running around with doubts, at a corner in the distance, suddenly a group of people panicked towards the direction of Jordan.

   is different from the previous enemy that rushed in.

   This group of people is more like a group of professional bodyguards, or desperadoes, guarding a white man with a big beard in the middle, seeming to want to retreat somewhere.

   Ulysses Crow!

   After seeing the figure of the panicked escape, Jordan was a little confused~www.NovelMTL.com~ What's the situation, afraid that he could not find it, so I ran over to give the head away!

   In fact, Jordan didn't have to think too much. After the group of people ran over, they saw Jordan, but they didn't even think about it, they shot a wave of shots at him.

   Joe Danny rolled over and hid behind a car, did not rush back, but quietly analyzed the gunfire.

   After seven seconds, there was a moment of stagnation between the gunshots on the opposite side, and Jordanian stepped out. In no more than two kinds of time, a full 14 rounds were fired.

   The desperadoes guarding Ulysses Crow fell to the ground instantly.

   Jordan Danny threw away the two Tokarevs that had lighted the bullet, took off the M1911 from his chest, and beckoned to Ulysses Crow at a distance of more than ten meters.

boom!

   In response to Joe Danny, Ulysses suddenly shot with a grim face. Then, Ulysses ran away regardless of whether he hit or not.

   bang bang!

   One shot fell the incoming bullet, and one shot hit the ground in front of Ulysses, picking up a smear of dirt.

boom!

   was another shot, knocking out the gun in Ulysses's hand.

boom!

   Another shot, interrupting Ulysses's index finger used to pull the trigger.

   "F..k, this is one of my last five fingers, Fuck Ma..."

   In a series of roars, Ulysses clenched his fists and yelled at Jordani.

   Joe Danny didn't care about the other party's scolding, but he beckoned again.

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