"I've been shot!"
The screaming Shepard fell to the ground. He felt a sharp pain in his butt, as if a piece of flesh had been dug out, and even his movement to crawl forward was a little slower.
Cameron in front of him saw this and didn't care about anything else. He continued to shoot randomly while leaning towards Shepard. Then he grabbed Shepard's hand and exerted force, forcefully. Drag him behind the car.
Then, Cameron unceremoniously tore off Shepard's pants and underwear to confirm his injuries.
"It's not a penetrating injury, it didn't break any bones, it didn't break a blood vessel, and it didn't hurt your little brother!"
"That's good!"
Shepard grinned.
"But the first aid kit is in the car, you have to hold on!"
Cameron first treated Shepard with torn Mickey Mouse underwear, and then glanced at the car in the distance.
Perhaps because they failed to kill the target twice in a row, the assassins in the car lost their patience, got out of the car, and began to slowly advance in this direction.
"These guys are really haunted!"
Shepard could only observe the situation from a lying position at the moment, and he naturally saw the opponent's feet. Due to his manly spirit, he wanted to fight to the death with the opponent, but reality did not allow him to do so, because Cameron's total He had carried three spare magazines, but now he only had the last one left, which contained less than five rounds of bullets. Shepard's revolver didn't carry much spare ammunition either, so the number in the gun plus what was in his pocket was only in the single digits.
Unless the two of them can explode the universe in the next second and kill all the remaining four killers one by one, otherwise, they will be the ones who die.
"Hey, my friend!"
Shepard fought back the pain in his butt and yelled.
"How much money does your boss give you? I can give you double it, and even add extra money, as long as you let me go?"
There is a saying that says, anything that money can solve is nothing. Shepard has plenty of money, so he is simply prepared to use money to solve problems.
But these killers are obviously very professional. Even if Shepard fired three times, the other party still didn't respond. Instead, they still approached unhurriedly.
"It seems that money is not everything, right?"
Cameron patted Shepard on the shoulder, indicating that he was ready to move. Then, Cameron lowered his body and continued to move backwards, while Shepard held on to the opponent's half. The belt was taken away by the opponent just like the chick hiding behind the old hen in an eagle catching a chick.
When one of the killers saw the two retreating men, he immediately started shooting in this direction. Bullets whizzed past the heads of the two men, and the suppressed two men could not even raise their heads.
In this case, the two of them couldn't even lift their heads, let alone fight back.
"Damn, this is really going to overturn!"
Shepard subconsciously cursed in Chinese, and then he handed the pistol to Cameron.
"boss!"
Cameron wanted to say something else, but Shepard blocked it with a wave of his hand.
"Well, at least my salary has been paid off in this life!"
Shepard reluctantly changed into a more comfortable position, and then began to recall his short life.
And just as he was about to turn around, a more explosive gunshot came from the direction of the parking lot entrance.
Cameron raised his head and took a look, and saw a white-clad security guard who was estimated to weigh more than 250 and was 1.8 meters tall rushing in bravely holding a Remington shotgun.
"You bastards, put your guns down!"
However, the security guard's warning shot did not scare the killer. The person at the back turned his gun and started shooting at the other person.
And this fat security guard didn't look like a rookie. He rolled on the spot and hid behind a car.
Then he called for reinforcements on the radio.
"Mother Fake, brothers, there are a few bastards trapped in Area A by me, come and help!"
Seeing that an unexpected new force had joined, Cameron immediately made a plan and prepared to move closer to the opponent. Although the shot in Shepard's butt was not serious, he was still losing blood all the time. If it continued, it might be bad.
Therefore, he directly pulled Shepard and continued to shuttle between the parking spaces, preparing to circle around to get closer to the security guard.
Before approaching, he did not forget to ask the security guard for help.
"Hey, bro, help me, my boss got shot in the butt!"
"Shot? How do I know you two are not together?"
"My boss is a contractor for the Department of Defense. He can go to the Pentagon and the White House whenever he wants. There's no need to lie to you. Besides, don't you want to make some extra money?"
"Are you rich?"
"I'll give you three hundred thousand. If you call for a helper, I'll add another hundred thousand! If you keep nagging me, I'll deduct one hundred thousand!"
Shepard didn't care about the pain in his butt and shouted immediately.
After hearing this, the security guard immediately grabbed the radio and urged his colleagues. Then he stood up with great courage and blasted several killers with a shotgun.
"Quick, come here!"
With the help of the other party, Cameron directly grabbed Shepard's collar and started sprinting. Then Shepard also started screaming. Because he was face down, a certain little brother was also suffering from the friction.
Fortunately, he was dragged over.
"Wow!"
Seeing Shepard's miserable state, the security guard didn't know what to say.
"I know a pretty good doctor!"
"Shut up!"
Shepard finally recovered from the pain of beating eggs, and could only squeeze out two words through gritted teeth.
Then, the two of them moved to the left and right, regardless of the problem of bullets, and simply started shooting with all their strength. Soon several security guards came to help. Although they only had pistols and shotguns, they were better in numbers. , the pellets fired by the shotgun sprayed out in a large area, but actually suppressed the killer.
The security guard at the beginning did not forget to count while firing, and then took the time to report to Shepard.
"Boss, I called fourteen brothers!"
No matter what, Shepard paid a huge price, and the security guards kept him firmly in the middle. Because the intersection of the parking lot was unobstructed, there was no way to send him away at the moment. However, after nearly ten minutes of gunfight, everyone finally Sirens were heard.
When the killers saw this, they stopped staying and simply dropped the car and started running away.
Shepard finally felt relieved at this moment. Later, he realized that the pain just now was nothing, because after relaxing, his butt hurt even more.
Fortunately, Cameron found the first aid kit in the car in time and administered a shot of morphine, and Shepard felt a little more relaxed.
"When will the ambulance arrive?"
"Have to wait a while!"
"Okay, if Parker arrives, leave these guys to her!"
Shepard pointed to the security guards.
