The burly man in command in the driver's seat didn't have time to react before his upper torso blew up.
Luke swept the barrel of the machine gun past Dito and didn't stop firing.
He had no idea that he had just killed the linchpin of the reinforcements, and was completely immersed in his domineering firepower.
This fierce metallic storm didn't stop as gunfire continued to ring out. In less than ten seconds, Luke plowed through these criminals.
Except for the handful of people who had sharp eyes and quick movements, and crawled away fast enough, the other forty or so criminals were turned into pulp by this fierce barrage.
The terrible gunfire finally came to an end.
The convoy was a complete mess. The driver's seats had all been shot through, and only the bottom half of the guy manning the machine gun was left. Nobody hiding behind the cars survived either.
