Chapter 19 Are these gangsters? These are regular troops!

Roy spent 5000 reputation points. He first bought 2000 AK rifles, and then used the rest to buy bullets, rocket launchers, grenades and other weapons and equipment.

He immediately distributed 2000 AK rifles to his men who were fighting with the police, and each of them was equipped with nearly ten magazines.

He also immediately distributed weapons and equipment such as grenades, smoke bombs, tear gas and other weapons to his men who were fighting in the gunfight!
It can be said that the combat effectiveness of Roy's army of death soldiers has been greatly improved in an instant, realizing the change from muskets to cannons. If they are sent to Africa, they can probably easily sweep some so-called "African powers"...

"Boss, please get in the car..."

A black Rolls-Royce that the assassin had stolen from somewhere stopped in front of Roy. A white assassin in a suit and tie opened the door, bent down and asked Roy to get in.

Roy looked up at the sky in the distance and saw a police helicopter hovering there, obviously following him.

Roy didn't care about this. He got into the car and sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

After Roy got in the car.

All kinds of vehicles that were originally stuck in traffic were immediately driven away by the assassins. These cars formed a long line in front, leading the way for Roy.

"Let's go to the San Francisco Police Department."

Sitting on the soft leather seat, Roy ordered all the assassins: "Kill anyone who dares to stop us on the road, no matter who they are."

"Yes!!!"

As Roy's order was issued, all the assassins responded immediately.

Subsequently,

A taxi in the front started moving, and soon all the cars started moving. Countless vehicles formed a long line on the road, heading away from the Seventh Prison.

at this time,

Drones were hovering in the sky, and the cameras on the drones captured a clear picture of the huge convoy below.

therefore,

Roy's action of getting in the car and leaving the Seventh Prison was immediately noticed by many people who were paying attention to the matter. When they saw him leave, many people felt nervous.

"What is he going to do?!"

Inside the San Francisco Police Department, Bilster saw Roy get into the car, and then the huge convoy with no end in sight left the Seventh Prison. A look of doubt and surprise appeared in his eyes.

In the screen,
The black Rolls-Royce was very conspicuous. It was driving slowly on the busy road, "escorted" by countless vehicles in front and behind.

Looking at the black Rolls-Royce, Bilster gritted his teeth viciously, and had the urge to use a missile to blow the Rolls-Royce to pieces in an instant!

Just one shot...

it's all over!
The thug who brought shame upon himself must be killed!

but,
His superior's order was to capture Roy alive, so he could only suppress this impulse. Even if he was unhappy, he had to endure it!

"Quickly analyze what Roy's next goal is and where he wants to go!" Suppressing his anger, Bilster gritted his teeth and yelled at his men: "Also, notify all the police to stop him first and don't let him leave and enter the city!"

At this time, he was very worried that Roy would enter the city!

After all, the Seventh Prison is located in the suburbs, where the population is not so dense, and it is much easier to deal with without so many concerns. If Roy is allowed to enter the bustling urban area, things will become troublesome, and they will be tied up!

Hearing Bilster's roar, his policemen immediately began to collect information and analyze the direction of Roy's huge convoy, trying to determine his purpose.

At the same time, Sheriff Jones, who was fighting the incident on the front line, also received an order from his superiors, ordering him to stop the upcoming convoy from leaving!

"That Roy is moving? Want us to stop him?" Sheriff Jones had a look of doubt on his face after hearing the order from his superior: "What on earth does that damn oriental monkey want to do? Why not just use heavy weapons to kill him?!"

A gunfight with Roy's assassins resulted in the death and injury of several of his policemen, making Sheriff Jones hate Roy so much that he wished he would die!

"Increase firepower to suppress! Kill those crazy people on the opposite side first!" Although he didn't know what happened exactly, Jones chose to obey the order and shouted immediately: "George, take two people to encircle from the flank and cover our breakthrough..."

"Their firepower is not as strong as ours!"

"It probably won't last much longer!"

"As long as you can successfully outflank them and take down a few of them, we can wipe out this group of thugs in one fell swoop!"

As Jones' order was given, his policemen, who were already furious, immediately took action. George took two people and wanted to go around from the flank!
But before he could take a few steps...

"Da da da--"

A burst of intensive gunfire suddenly rang out, and countless bullets suddenly flew towards him, instantly turning the two unlucky policemen behind him into sieves!

"what?!"

Seeing his two teammates being knocked down in an instant, George was so scared that his soul almost flew away. He subconsciously fell to the ground and rolled back into the bunker, shouting in horror: "Rifle! It's an AK! The bandits have AKs...Everyone be careful!!!"

While he was yelling, his teammates had already discovered that the firepower from the opposite side had suddenly become fierce. After a burst of banging sounds, bullets whizzed towards them like a metallic torrent, hitting the bunker with a creepy sound.

"What's going on?! Why... do they suddenly have automatic rifles?!"

Sheriff Jones, who was nearly hit by a burst of bullets, hid behind the bunker with a pale face, cursing in horror: "Just now they were using pistols! How come they suddenly changed to automatic rifles? What's wrong with these damn bandits? How can they have such fierce firepower?"

At this time, Sheriff Jones felt like he was fighting against the regular army. The ferocity of the enemy's firepower was beyond his imagination!

Before he could recover from his shock, a loud roar suddenly came from the opposite side: "The boss is coming, block the road immediately, clear the obstacles, and prohibit all vehicles from approaching the boss's car!"

When Jones and the others heard the loud roar coming from the opposite side, their eyes widened immediately. Their scalps went numb with shock and they felt very dreamy.

This Roy...

Isn't that a bit too arrogant?!

Is he crazy?!
Does he think of himself as some high-ranking politician? !

A thug travels... and dares to block the road? ! Aren't they afraid of completely angering the United States and suffering a devastating blow? !

"boom!!!"

Just as Jones and others were looking horrified, a loud roar and crash suddenly came from a distance, and a car parked in the middle of the road was knocked away!

The huge noise frightened Jones and others so much that they trembled all over. They subconsciously stuck their heads out to check the situation, and what they saw was a scene that made them look horrified.

I saw several assassins driving large trucks at full speed. The trucks were like mad bulls that had broken free from their reins. They crashed into the cars parked on the road, knocking them away with a loud bang.

In the blink of an eye,
The various small cars that had been parked on the road not far in front of Jones and his men, and were used as cover by them, were all violently and roughly rammed open by the assassins driving heavy trucks, creating a wide, unobstructed road.

When the road was opened, Jones and others saw a convoy at the end of the road, heading towards them slowly!

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(End of this chapter)