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  Chapter 42 Street Assassination

Under Pepper’s repeated insistence, the leader of the security team, a Moroccan female soldier who had served in the Middle East for six years, agreed to the other party’s request, but she also requested that Pepper’s car must be in the middle of the convoy so that it can be protected. She is thoughtful.

   "Everyone, be careful, this is Stark's **** secretary!"

The captain took out the Alats45 pistol from the holster under her arm to check the condition of the gun. Because they are security personnel, they can only use self-defense weapons such as pistols, but the pistol is generally used to fight close combat at 20 meters. Yes, but in order to ensure the firepower advantage of the security personnel, Fisher decisively equipped himself with the point four or five pistol of the same name as Atlas. The Atlas on the front of the magazine is like a small carbine. , With a hollow-point bullet, its effective range is 50 meters. This distance and some submachine guns can be mutually pumped. The only problem is that the bullets are a bit low.

   "Obviously the group in New York can carry kf5 and amp9, why we can only take this!" The driver started the car and drove out the gate.

  "Because this is Washington, and heavy firepower is being used here, are you putting eye drops on Uncle Sam?"

  Three cars formed a sophisticated convoy into the bustling street and drove along the Hudson River all the way to Maryland.

   "Now feel at ease!" Harpy grabbed a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth. He ran for a day without eating. Pepper's nervousness at the time really scared him.

"Yes!" Looking at the escort, Pepper felt a warm current. Although she was very dissatisfied with Stark's romantic nightlife every night, she didn't say much, but worked hard to help him clean up. Funeral, I didn't expect Stark to care about himself so much after he was in danger.

  But no one noticed that when they passed by a hotel door with a camera, the camera suddenly turned its angle of view and followed them all the time.

   "I found the woman, but it looks like she has a guard!"

   Less than one block away from Pepper, a white van slowly drove out of the alley.

This is a very standard killer gang. A Mexican driver, a white gunman, a black technician, plus a brown-skinned girl who is responsible for fishing for triumphs. The black technician casts a big net in Washington through his hacked webcam. As a result, It also made him find Stark's Maybach sedan.

   "Go, two million are beckoning to us!" After knowing the location of the target, the white gunman waved his hand, and the van followed with sobbing.

  Not only this van, but also a bunch of killers who used various methods to know Pepper's location through various means, but these killers knew that Pepper was more escorted.

   "What about the guards?" In the white van, the Mexican driver asked his boss while chewing on the chicken rolls.

   "Mary, it's up to you!" The white gunman who assembled a lova said without looking up.

   "No problem, leave it to me!" The brown girl smiled and took a folding bicycle from the car's bulkhead.

   "Juan, stop at the front intersection!"

   Before the car stopped, the brown girl jumped out of the car on her bicycle, and the van also dropped one direction, and then disappeared into the flow of traffic.

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   "There are still twenty miles. It's really easy to make this money!"

   "The more you do this, the more you can't relax your vigilance, don't smash our sign!"

   "Understood, Captain!"

At this moment, the convoy is approaching the suburbs of Washington, and the number of vehicles and pedestrians has been greatly reduced, and even the traffic lights have been reduced a lot. Therefore, the speed of the convoy has increased a lot, but when the lead car crossed a cross, a bicycle was suddenly abrupt. When the car broke out, a cool-dressed brown-skinned girl in the car panicked and the bike flipped over to the front of the car.

   "Alert!" The female captain took out a pistol and looked at the girl who was calling endlessly.

  "Go down and take a look!" The driver winked at the co-pilot.

   "Miss, are you okay?" The co-pilot lifted the back of his suit, put one hand behind his waist, and slowly leaned towards the opponent.

   "I feel my leg is injured, how did you drive the car?" The brown girl shouted loudly, and raised her fist to hit the bumper of the car.

  "Madam, we have something, please leave. If you have any questions, you can tell our lawyers, now, please don't get in the way!"

   "What's the matter with me getting in the way? You look down on our brown race, don't you? You white people built this road? You are racial discrimination, I'm going to sue you!"

   "No. 3, how is the situation?" The security personnel on the chasing car did not know what happened.

"A minority ethnic group, seems to want to corrupt my every pen!" The security staff named No. 3 has changed into a cold tone, "Please leave immediately, otherwise I promise that Immigration Bureau will come and look for you within three days. to chat with!"

   "Hey, you threaten me, Fake squid! & #*......" A series of Spanish curses spurted out of the brown-skinned girl's mouth.

   And No. 3 was not to be outdone, with his mouth open, and a series of Spanish smashed over, at the same time he was ready to reach out and drag the lady off the driveway.

   Seeing the other party stretch out her hand, joy flashed in the eyes of this brown-skinned girl named Mary, her right hand inadvertently brushed her denim skirt, and then a small dagger appeared in her palm.

Closer, looking at the man close at hand, the brown-skinned girl did not hesitate, grabbed the knife and poked at the other's chest, but to her surprise, the blade did not respond to the feeling of touching the body. It looked like it was stuck on a steel plate and shook.

"Bulletproof flapper?" These words flashed in the brown skin girl's mind. She wanted to shout out to warn her companions, but it was over. The white van had already driven over, and the security officer's fist was too. Arrived before her eyes.

"Attack! Protect the VIP!" The number three's response was also very quick. While shouting a warning, he raised his fist and hammered the brown-skinned girl's eye sockets, hit the brown-skinned girl's eyes with gold stars, and then punched again. Stuck on the bridge of her nose, the brown-skinned girl fainted to the ground with bleeding from her nose and mouth.

  At this time, the white van also stopped on the side of the Maybach, the door opened, and the white gunman holding the lova smiled and pointed his gun at Pepper, who did not understand what happened.

   "Boom boom boom!"

  The clear gunfire interrupted the tranquility of the sky, and at the same time gave the nearby killers clear directions.

  (End of this chapter)