"Damn, what's with this guy? He just started throwing bombs?"
"Does he not want to trade anymore?"
"Damn it! It's not Miyano Akemi, it's Azu the Bandit! And he's wearing women's clothes? So shameless!"
"What? He... he actually has Stinger anti-aircraft missiles? Where did he get them?"
"Crap! Chianti fell into the sea... I hope she's okay!"
"......"
Vodka watched the scene unfolding before him, startled and surprised.
In his entire life, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
He was completely bewildered!
Let alone him, even Gin's face beside him was extremely grim.
His plan was to have Vermouth find two people to disguise as him and Vodka to trade with Akemi.
After getting the money, he would have those two scapegoats shoot and kill Akemi.
As soon as the two scapegoats fired, Azu the Bandit, who was hidden, would definitely step in to kill them, thus exposing his position.
And he, along with the other members, would concentrate fire to snipe and kill the opponent!!
But he didn't expect the opponent to just start throwing bombs as soon as he appeared!!
It was a good thing he found people to be scapegoats, otherwise, he and Vodka would really have been blown to smithereens, leaving nothing behind!
This feeling of brushing past death made Gin break out in a cold sweat, his back chilling!
However, he was still a killer who had repeatedly walked the edge of death, and after the initial panic, he quickly regained his composure!
Gin took out his walkie-talkie, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "You all shoot at that guy simultaneously, form suppressive fire, and force him to stay inside the car!"
"I'll have the others come out now and surround him to death!!"
Saying this, Gin glanced at Vodka.
Vodka immediately switched channels and shouted loudly, "Come out, come out! Everyone come out! The target is the guy in that black Ford car, kill him for me!!"
After the command was issued, the peripheral members who had been ambushing in the port warehouses began to move.
Upon receiving the order, they uniformly walked out of the warehouses, cargo depots, and factory buildings.
When the other official members saw the dense crowd, based on visual estimation... there were at least several hundred people!
Even if they only had handguns, they were still a formidable fighting force.
This immediately made them feel much more secure.
The advantage is mine!
Thinking this, they temporarily suppressed the idea of running away and began to carry out Gin's orders, aiming at the left and right doors, front and back windows of the black Ford car, and firing to provide suppressive fire!
Bang bang bang bang!!
The sounds of sniper rifles rose and fell.
Large-caliber sniper bullets clanged as they hit the black Ford car, creating one bullet hole after another.
They tried to trap Azu the Bandit inside the car, preventing him from coming out.
Once those several hundred people ran over, they could pile on him and kill him with sheer numbers!!
"Heh heh! This guy is dead for sure! As long as he dares to show his head, he'll immediately be shot into a sieve! If he continues to hide, he'll be finished once those peripheral members arrive!" Vodka sneered coldly, "Just wait for death in there!!"
Gin said nothing, just stared intently at the black Ford, knowing that the opponent wouldn't be so easily dealt with!!
Just as he was thinking this, a hand grenade was thrown out from inside the car, clanging as it hit the ground and rolling forward a few times.
Hiss~~~~~~
A large amount of white smoke overflowed from inside the hand grenade, enveloping the black Ford.
Immediately after, several more smoke bombs were thrown out, and the range of the white smoke became larger, directly covering the surrounding area as well.
In an instant, they all lost their line of sight!
"Crap! It's a smoke bomb!" Vodka's face immediately turned ugly, and he shouted unhappily, "This guy is so well-prepared, he even has smoke bombs ready!"
Seeing this, Gin immediately said, "Don't save bullets anymore! Buy us some more time!"
However, Calvados's voice sounded in the communication channel: "My magazine is empty!"
Upon hearing this, Vodka cursed, "Bastard!! You only brought one magazine for a mission?"
Calvados shouted unhappily, "Isn't that obvious? I'm a sniper!! What sniper brings magazines when going out?"
"There are only one or two chances to shoot!!"
"Who would have thought this mission required suppressive fire?"
"You... you actually make a lot of sense, damn it!" Vodka scratched his head, realizing he couldn't refute.
At this moment, Kir's voice sounded: "My bullets are also used up."
"I'm out too." Followed by Korn.
"I still have one last round..." After saying this, Vermouth didn't plan to shoot.
Now the white smoke had covered an area, completely obscuring the black Ford.
The others were also out of bullets and could no longer provide suppressive fire.
Shooting would be useless anyway, it was better to save one bullet, maybe it could create a miracle.
However, at this moment, several anti-aircraft missiles flew out from the thick smoke, continuously hitting the distant cranes, hoists, and watchtowers with loud bangs.
Seeing this, Calvados chuckled and said, "None of them hit... This idiot's smoke bomb blocked his own view!"
"Yeah..." Korn had just replied when he suddenly noticed several more anti-aircraft missiles flying out of the smoke.
One of the missiles hit the crane right next to him!
With a loud bang, his heart also trembled violently.
At this moment, Kir realized something. While running towards the stairs, she shouted loudly, "Run! Hurry and run!"
"That guy doesn't need to know our exact location at all, he just needs to blow up the high points suitable for sniping!"
"He'll just bomb them one by one... he's bound to hit us eventually!"
Only then did everyone realize the opponent's intention.
This is what real suppressive fire looks like, damn it!!
And at this moment, a missile came out from the smoke and flew directly towards Calvados's watchtower.
"Idiot!! It's coming for me!" Calvados screamed in surprise, not expecting to be so unlucky.
He didn't care if it was the sea below, he turned around and jumped down from the watchtower, trying to seize a sliver of hope!
However, his luck was not as good as Chianti's.
The missile directly hit the spot where he jumped down.
With a bang.
He was completely blown away, not a single bit left!
After witnessing this scene, the other members' hearts were instantly filled with fear!
Can't win!
Can't win at all!!
Run!!
They decisively threw down their sniper rifles, quickly left their sniper positions, and ran frantically towards the stairs.
Vermouth had just reached the stairs of the gantry crane when a missile shot over and hit the gantry crane!
Boom!
How could the gantry crane withstand such an impact? It immediately fell backward... and began to collapse.
"Bastard!!" Vermouth cursed. She didn't have time to go down the stairs, so she simply sat on the stair railing and slid down along it.
The friction generated by the rapid descent made her backside feel burning hot!
But now was not the time to care about such things!
Vermouth watched as the gantry crane was about to collapse, and she frantically shouted in her heart: Faster, faster, faster!!
At the critical moment, she finally landed.
As Vermouth rolled frantically forward due to inertia, she heard a massive crash!
The gantry crane crashed heavily onto the pier, shaking Vermouth, a living person, off the ground!
After Vermouth stopped rolling, she could clearly feel multiple abrasions all over her body.
But she had no time for these injuries.
She climbed up and looked back at the collapsed gantry crane, feeling a wave of fear and an inexplicable panic in her heart.
Vermouth knew she had taken a stroll on the edge of death and escaped with her life.
If she had been a little slower, she probably would have been smashed into a meat patty by the gantry crane.
She looked up at the other high points, which had already been blown away by Azu the Bandit.
Vermouth unconsciously swallowed, and she found her limbs trembling uncontrollably... she was actually scared!!
And at this moment, Vodka's voice came through the earpiece: "How is it? Is anyone still alive? Respond if you receive!!"
After hearing this, Vermouth ripped off her earpiece and cursed, "Only an idiot would answer you!! I'm not doing this anymore!"
Are you kidding? She didn't want to fight such a terrorist!!
With such violent firepower, damn it, sheer numbers are a joke in front of him!
Whoever wants to fight can fight, she's not fighting anymore anyway.
She was leaving now!
Vermouth was worried that if she didn't leave now, she wouldn't have a chance to leave later.
Thinking this, she endured the pain all over her body and started to run away.
On the way, she unexpectedly ran into Kir, who was also running away.
After they exchanged a polite glance, they separated and ran their separate ways!