Chapter 640 In or Out

Chapter 640 In or Out
Gao Yi didn't know what he should do at this moment.

It stands to reason that a son of a wealthy family should not sit idle in the hall. With Gao Yi's current status, position and wealth, he definitely should not be the first to charge into battle.

No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife, let alone a bullet. Now, any bullet fired by anyone can take his life.

However, apart from standing in the front and swinging the hammer, I really don’t know what else Gao Yi can do.

Since there is no way to hide back and watch the fun, I have no choice but to rush to the front and kill everyone.

Danny ran out of bullets. Instead of changing the magazine, when the bullets were about to run out, he picked up a rifle with his left hand. The moment the magazine was empty, he started shooting with the rifle in his left hand.

The firepower was not interrupted, but changing guns still gave the enemies outside the door an opportunity to take advantage.

There is no way to suppress it now, and the enemy would rather rush forward even if it means taking bullets.

In just a short moment, at least four people rushed into the hall at the same time, and the moment they entered the door, they began to fire at any targets they could see.

The transition between suppression and counter-suppression only takes a moment.

At this moment, Gao Yi threw out his hammer.

Gao Yi is good at using a hammer, but he is not the only one who can use a hammer. When he finds that the situation is not right, or when a gun is obviously more appropriate than a hammer, he will of course switch to a gun.

Gao Yi fired at the enemy rushing in from the side, holding the trigger tightly and firing all the bullets in one breath.

Gao Yi suppressed the enemy's offensive from the side at a very close distance, but the enemy had been encouraged, and when some people began to be able to enter the hall, more people would try to rush in.

The offensive of those mercenaries was not interrupted, and the bullets in the magazine of the rifle that Gao Yi picked up were used up in just a few seconds.

Fortunately, Gao Yi created an opportunity for Danny to adjust his shooting. When Gao Yi had to throw away the empty rifle, Danny picked up a rifle with his right hand, threw away the gun in his left hand, put the rifle against his shoulder, and re-blocked the door in a more precise way.

It was just a matter of seconds, and the enemies outside lost the chance to attack in the chaos.

"Don't stop! Go in!"

McColkin was still yelling.

Having staked everything, McCockin has no way out. He can't stay in the United States any longer, but there is a difference between leaving with hundreds of millions of dollars and leaving as a pauper.

At this moment, Jolson shouted to McColkin, who was focusing all his attention on the front: "McColkin, you're done!"

McColkin didn't even want to look back at Jolson, but then he heard a disturbing sound.

It was the screeching sound of tires braking suddenly. McColkin looked back and saw two cars with bullet holes all over their bodies parked behind him.

McColkin's eyes widened instantly.

The delay was too long, they were unable to break in after five minutes, and the CIA reinforcements were also unable to arrive. However, after the notebook arrived, they were delayed for another three minutes, and they still could not break in.

And now, CIA reinforcements have finally arrived.

McCorkin did not hesitate at all. He moved immediately. After taking two steps, McCorkin woke up as if from a dream. At this time, it was no use talking about his graceful image.

McColkin started running, and Jolson headed for the approaching car.

McColkin took off running, but just as he left the cover of the vehicle, a short burst of fire was fired from above the Compaq Building.

McColkin fell to the ground while running.

The doors of the two cars that arrived opened, but only one person got out of the car in front. He was bleeding all over. After pushing the door and getting out of the car, he could not even walk steadily.

"We were ambushed on the way. Everyone else died. Only three of us are left..." Blood was oozing from his shoulder and leg, but after the person spoke a few words quickly, he found that no one responded to him. So he couldn't help but look back, only to find that the driver who drove him here just opened the car door, but his arms were hanging down and his head was tilted to one side.

Fortunately, the rear door opened. The driver got out of the car with an M4 rifle in one hand and stumbled to the ground, but fortunately he struggled to get up again.

"There are only two of us left."

Jolson was stunned. The two Secret Service men looked at each other and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The Secret Service people were originally fighting among themselves, but now they seemed to have a tacit understanding to leave together.

No wonder the CIA reinforcements have not arrived yet. It turns out that after the falling out, the other party has left no room for us. Now it is not interfering or obstructing us, but directly doing it with a clear knife and a gun.

This is no longer an internal conflict, this is a civil war.

Jolson hesitated for a moment, then said angrily, "Fuck! There's really nothing we can do now."

Jolson is a speculator, but he is by no means a wimp.

When in Libya, Jolson risked his life to find a strong supporter. Although he has a bright future now, it does not mean that he has lost the courage to fight.

Now that the relationship has been torn apart and the secret fight has turned into a bloody civil war, there is no need to be polite. Even if there is a public identity as Panetta's assistant, what's the problem?

Jolson just didn't have a gun.

"Give me your gun!"

Seeing that there were only two people left from dozens of CIA black troops, and the two injured ones were dying and were of no use, Jolson simply rushed over, grabbed the rifle, turned around and raised the rifle in the direction of McColkin.

"Uh?"

Jolson raised his gun and turned around to prepare to go into battle himself, but he was shocked to find that McCockin had fallen to the ground and was motionless, looking as if he was dead.

The reinforcements came, but it was as if they hadn't come.

But when the reinforcements arrived, they were still of great help.

For a moment, Jolson didn't know whether he should hold the gun and shoot from behind the enemy, or put the gun down quickly to avoid being killed on the spot by a volley of bullets.

At this time, Jolson discovered that the people gathered at the entrance of Compaq Building suddenly began to disperse to both sides. One of them even dropped the gun in his hand, and ran to the side desperately, not caring about his own safety.

Jolson suddenly came to his senses, and he yelled, "McCokin is dead! You won't get the bounty, CIA, attack, kill them!"

Jolson really opened fire. He fired a volley of bullets at the mercenary's back, but he did not rush forward. Instead, he immediately hid behind a car nearby.

"He's out, retreat!"

"McCockin is dead, we can't get the reward..."

"Never mind the bounty, just run!"

The mercenaries were the first to retreat, because they could not get any money by fighting, and many of them had already died, at least one third of them.

Jolson felt that his strategy was effective, but he soon discovered that the mercenaries began to retreat not because McColkin was dead, nor because their retreat was cut off.

Instead, Gao Yi actually rushed out with a knife.

(End of this chapter)