Toru Amuro looked at Curaçao who was tied to one side with a gloomy expression on his face.
It was this woman's shot that forced him to stay here to recuperate, and he lost control of the whereabouts of the rye whiskey.
Looking at the cadre Bai Lan named, Amuro considered quietly disposing of her and weakening the organization first.
But after thinking about it, I felt it wasn’t worth it.
Only by completely destroying the organization from the roots can it be eliminated. Killing Curaçao now will only cause Brandy to be disappointed in him and lose the trust he has worked so hard to gain.
Unfortunately, it seems that Morohoshi can only escape with his life this time.
Curacao looked at Bourbon who was sitting far away recuperating, thinking about the possibility of escaping.
However, she was now more seriously injured than Toru Amuro. Under Toru Amuro's close supervision, there was no possibility of escaping.
Although Brandy asked him to put Curacao back after a while, he still did not take it lightly. Even if he wanted to put it back, he would have to put it back after Brandy said it could be put back.
Personal decision-making ability is not used at this time. He clearly distinguishes when he should insist on obeying the leader's orders and when he should decide what to do on his own.
Just when he regretted not being optimistic about Zhu Xingda.
Shuichi Akai was running for his life in a hail of bullets.
Although the word "escape" seems a bit unworthy of the FBI ace, Egypt is located in the Middle East, and the military ethics in this region are indeed a bit excessive.
What's more, Rum just issued a mobilization order, asking the local underground forces to round up the two of them. Shuichi Akai's trip happened to be at the muzzle of the gun.
In the original history, Rum, who had less than one person but more than ten thousand people, did not control the gangs available to the island country like he does now. But now after being exiled, watching Brandy's operations, he still knows how to imitate everything.
"These guys."
Shuichi Akai held the AK-47 he grabbed casually and hid on the pillar waiting for the opportunity.
Continuous bullets passed by him, and the dull sound of hitting the building was endless.
"Da da da da da da..."
"Is there no idea of saving bullets at all?"
This American experienced the power of coverage from the victim's perspective.
He took a deep breath and silently counted the number of shots fired from the other side.
It was difficult to count the number of bullets fired during intensive rifle shooting, but he didn't need to actually count them now, he just had a rough idea and was mentally prepared for the period of weak firepower.
one two three--
He calculated carefully, now!
The sound of shooting was still continuous, but compared to before, the sound at this moment was much weaker.
He immediately lowered his body and sprang out from behind the pillar——
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Several bullets left the chamber one after another, drawing a straight line in the air, and accurately hit the eyebrows of the gunmen who were reloading on the opposite side.
A hundred shots hit every target, and they were all killed.
Then, countless bullets passed him by, and with the momentum, he hid in a house that had been deserted not long ago.
He fought and retreated along the way, and the surrounding residents who heard the gunshots basically packed up their belongings and fled.
Street fighting is beneficial to Akai Shuichi. The narrow corridors between houses can reduce the enemy's numerical advantage, allowing Akai Shuichi to face only a few enemies at the same time instead of dozens.
He still has no problem dealing with several gun-toting gangsters at the same time.
After Shuichi Akai disappeared into a residential area, the gang leader did not let his men chase him in.
It's not that he thinks the other side can fight back, it's just that different gangs have different territories, and this residential area is the territory of other forces.
He has completed the task of chasing down the target, and it is better to leave the rest to his competitors.
"Withdraw, count the time, the police should be here."
With a single order, these gangsters quickly moved away.
With such a fierce gun battle, even if the Cairo police were deaf, they almost rushed to the scene.
Akai Shuichi hid in an empty house, holding a gun and waiting for the enemy's movement.
However, he did not wait for the enemy to attack. Instead, a siren sounded outside.
This situation...
Akai Shuichi glanced at the rifle in his hand and hurriedly hid it. Then he found a set of clothes from the house that the owner had not taken away, put them on, and covered himself with a scarf.
He couldn't let the police catch him.
The Cairo police acted surprisingly efficiently and quickly cordoned off the area, while shouts were played from loudspeakers.
"All residents remain in their rooms and we will search them one by one!"
After the words fell, Akai Shuichi saw from the blinds that several teams of police officers walked out of the line and dispersed into various rooms.
In occupied rooms, knock on the door and check, and in unoccupied rooms, open the door.
In the distance, heavily armed riot police stood ready, their black muzzles capable of sieving anyone who dared to resist.
In this situation, it is difficult to escape.
He glanced across the deserted room, and he came up with a plan.
I saw him quickly sorting out the mess in the room and restoring it to a place where people could live in it normally.
After doing all this, there was a knock on the door.
Two police officers, one walked into the room and searched the room one by one, while the other stared at the hijab on Akai Shuichi's face.
"Take it off and take a look."
Akai Shuichi did not hesitate to make this request. After all, it was impossible for these people to know what he looked like.
However, just after he took it off, the police officer's expression changed obviously.
what happened! ?
Seeing this change, Akai Shuichi's expression condensed. He took action before the other policeman could take action. While dragging him into the house, he knocked him out with a palm. He then grabbed the police gun and pointed it at another policeman.
You cannot shoot at this time, as the sound of a gunshot will alert people outside.
The cold gun hit the man's head, knocking him unconscious.
Something is wrong.
These people are not supposed to know what they look like.
Akai Shuichi recalled the behavior of the person who saw his face just now, and he definitely recognized his identity.
what happened? He was a little confused, wondering what went wrong.
In fact, the senior official who mobilized the Cairo police for this trip... was Rum's man.
Over the years, Rum's operation in Cairo has created a huge and intricate interest group. In Cairo, it is not difficult to mobilize the power of the police department.
Compared with hunting down gangsters, using official power to carry out encirclement and suppression is undoubtedly an easier task.
As a result, Akai Shuichi has fallen into a more dangerous situation.
