CHAPTER 423: CHAPTER 397: CRUSHING

The UMP45’s lethality is far less than the AK-105, but facing a gang without Bullet-Proof Vests in urban alley combat, its suppression capability and accuracy are definitely sufficient.

Butcher and Daria positioned to the left and right of the Mountain Eagle, tacitly launched suppressing fire from two angles at the gunmen ahead, to cover the boss in picking off those gunmen.

"Da da da da..."

Daria, near the vehicle side, gunned down two gunmen in a burst, driving the remaining few into the crevices at the front of the vehicle...

"Magazine change..."

Daria shouted, Butcher on the left side opened fire to attract the gunmen’s attention, and Mountain Eagle quickly moved forward in Daria’s place, delivering a lethal blow to several adventurous gunmen who poked their heads out attempting a counterstrike against Butcher...

"Da da, da da"

A gunman squeezed into the vehicle gap was hit in the neck, the bullet penetrating and exiting out the other side, leaving a large bloody hole. A copious amount of blood spattered onto the face of another gunman beside him, who in horror jumped up only to catch Mountain Eagle’s last two bullets with his face...

"Magazine change..."

Butcher shouted, Daria stepped forward to take Mountain Eagle’s place, continuing to suppress the enemy...

While Mountain Eagle, like a swimming fish, sidestepped 5 meters to take Butcher’s place, widening the angle and shooting at the outmaneuvered gunmen.

There were only about twenty gang gunmen in the alley, they didn’t even have time to be scared before they were taken down by the trio of Mountain Eagle.

Effective counterattack was non-existent!

Darkness and panic limited the gunmen’s situational awareness...

Outmatched in equipment, firepower, and ability, facing a dimensionality reduction attack, they couldn’t even manage to inform their companions at the front of the roadblock on the left.

Mountain Eagle took down the last gunman, gestured to Butcher and Daria, signaling them to watch the intersection...

He then took Balang and barged into the abandoned factory on the left, circled inside, and moved behind the gunman on the left side of the roadblock.

The gunmen eager to check the empty vehicle beside them encountered a fierce strike from Daria and Butcher.

These overexcited gang gunmen, completely unaware their comrades had been wiped out, facing attacks from what they assumed to be a safe location, were clueless on how to respond...

A few gunmen dragging behind were shouting incoherently, unable to express themselves. By the time they realized they should have covered their comrades’ retreat, Mountain Eagle, who had circled to their rear, had delivered them the fatal blow...

Balang leapt a Smoke Bomb onto his back, quickly filling the already dark space with smoke.

As the remaining gunmen felt helpless, a demon emerged from the rising smoke...

"Da da, da da..."

Without any fancy maneuvers, Mountain Eagle sliced through the gunmen’s weak side, easily circumventing their trained hands and effortlessly finished them off.

Through Golden Cicada confirming the situation on-site, Mountain Eagle in the smoke pressed his communicator and said, "Butcher, Daria come and join me..."

Butcher quickly crossed the intersection, catching up with Mountain Eagle’s footsteps...

"Boss, where do we head next?"

...

"They’re heading to the gang’s stronghold..."

Old Qiao, holding an old Ruger shotgun stood on the rooftop of a small building...

Looking at the T-intersection through the scope, Old Qiao smacking his lips said, "This guy is not a madman, he’s a monster..."

Quida, a bit pudgy, holding an Enfield rifle without even a sight, lay on the ground, looking at the smoke-filled intersection, said somewhat irritably, "Why does that guy cause trouble for himself?

What are we supposed to do next? Should we still follow?"

Old Qiao, with his shotgun, gauged the distance between himself and Horned Demon Billy’s factory, and finally shook his head and said, "We are too old, we need to be more polite to that guy!"

As Old Qiao looked at the incessant ringing phone, he picked it up and impatiently said, "What’s the use of you always calling me? I can’t even get close...

If you’re in a hurry, then move faster, maybe you can catch the tail end of it."

"I don’t know, this is Alaska, death is fair to everyone!"

"I know, how many times do you want me to say it, he won’t die, the ones dying are everyone else!

If you could be quicker, maybe you could meet with that Horned Demon before he dies, that way your brother’s vengeance could be settled."

...

The stronghold of Horned Demon Billy was a small office building with all its windows sealed with bricks and stones, looking from the outside there were only two doors, front and back.

The front door area parked with a dozen vehicles, many gunmen standing around.

Mountain Eagle quietly led Butcher and Daria around to the rear door alley...

The alley was scattered with excrement and trash, three cars out of place were parked there, four gang gunmen and three drivers were smoking and laughing there, discussing which chicks were hotter...

Getting excited about the topic, a young man clad in a black jacket and slicked-back hair did a crotch thrusting gesture combined with his sleazy expression, drawing a round of loud laughter from those around.

Just then, a bark came from the shadows of the street...

"Woof..."

The four gunmen tensed up, instinctively aimed their guns towards the direction of the bark.

But before they could make out what was in the shadows, Mountain Eagle and his crew struck from a different direction.