"Boom Boom Boom"
The two off-road motorcycles that rushed in after breaking through the door were completely broken in an instant, and fell about two meters inside the door with thick black smoke!
Accompanied by the intensive gunfire, there was the sound of 5.56mm bullets penetrating into the human body.
"Puff puff..."
Blossoms of fascinating blood flowers bloom at the door, interpreting the beauty of death!
The two gangsters riding motorcycles flew directly with the strong kinetic energy of the rifle bullets, flew straight to the door, and smashed their companions behind them.
And their chests and heads were almost torn to pieces by rifle bullets, blood rushed out, sprayed all over the ground, and stained the iron gray door!
Without even screaming, the two gangsters have already gone to hell to report, and they can't die again!
The other gangsters who broke into the gate afterwards faced exactly the same result!
When they saw the four flame-throwing muzzles inside the door, the god of death had hooked their necks tightly with a sickle, and dragged them directly into hell!
In just a wave of head-to-head blows, six or seven gangsters fell under the gun and ended their sinful lives!
Fortunately, the width of this iron gate is limited, so many people can only rush in at a time, otherwise the gangsters outside the gate will die more!
"Boom boom..."
The gunfire continued, revealing endless murderous aura.
The dense rifle bullets were still like a storm, pouring crazily in the square inch of the door, sweeping every centimeter of space.
"what--!"
The screams began to sound, resounding throughout the entire street and the entire ancient city!
The surviving gangsters outside the door screamed while screaming, and rushed to both sides of the door. They only hated their parents for giving birth to two less legs!
This wave of fierce and incomparable head-on attacks has broken the hearts of these gangsters, and their souls are scattered! Some people are scared to the point of peeing themselves!
The sound of assault rifles shooting inside the door stopped abruptly, but the screams outside the door were even more stern!
"Lopez is dead! Cortes is dead! Blanco is dead! Everyone is dead, that's a bunch of demons, demons from hell!"
"Ah--! God! My arm! My arm was broken. Who will save me?"
The screaming screams were mixed with horrified and angry roars.
"Who are these bastards? How come they have such powerful weapons? When did they bring them in? I'm going to kill these damn bastards!"
The leader of the gangster roared hoarse, like crazy!
But unfortunately, everyone was beaten up and no one answered his question.
The ancient city of Cartagena is completely in chaos, as if the end is coming!
When the gangsters drove their motorcycles and hit the iron gate, many pedestrians and tourists on the street stopped and looked to the north of the ancient city.
Everyone's eyes were full of curiosity. What happened over there and how did it make such a loud noise?
Although curious, people did not panic because it had nothing to do with themselves!
But when the stormy gunfire suddenly sounded, the whole ancient city was immediately fried! Everyone felt the deadly threat instantly!
Immediately afterwards, everyone began to flee in a hurry.
Everyone rushed to where they thought they were safe, screaming and screaming endlessly! There are also a lot of crying!
Restaurants, cafes, bars, and other shops of all kinds on the streets of the ancient city have begun to close in order to protect themselves!
The roadside stalls all over the place also closed their stalls one after another. The stall owners pushed their cars and quickly left the street, looking for a place to hide, just to stay away from danger!
Ordinary people can escape, but the police can't. They can only bite the bullet and rush to the north of the ancient city and rush to the spot where the gunfire came from!
The policeman in the security post at the intersection of 38th Street and No.6 Road sat on a chair with a look of despair, and didn't even have the courage to rush out.
He only has a pistol, with a few bullets yet, how will fight against those assault rifles?
At this moment, he knew very well in his heart that he was finished!
Even if they are not drowned in the saliva of their immediate boss, or pushed out as a scapegoat, those gangsters will not spare him!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help touching the pesos that had just been put in his pocket and hadn't covered the heat, and a wry smile appeared on his face!
It's so worthless to get a job, or even life, for this bit of black money!
Silva's house at the north end of No.6 Road.
Russell and the others put on new magazines one after another, their muzzles continued to point at the door, everyone's eyes were full of murderousness, and they were ready to continue harvesting lives at any time.
The screams outside the door are endless, and the sound is more sorrowful than the other.
In addition to the screams, pistol shooting was heard from time to time outside the door, but no bullets flew into the door, posing a threat to everyone
Obviously, those gangsters are emboldening themselves.
This group of guys are shocked!
They didn't even dare to approach the door. They only dared to stay a few meters away from both sides of the iron door, clinging to the wall on the side of the iron door, lest there be gunshots in the iron door again.
After changing the magazine, Matisse returned to the living room and came to Ye Tian's side.
Silva had put the top oil painting into the painting tube and put it on his back.
Later, he also came to Ye Tian's side, with a face full of fear!
The short and fierce exchange of fire just now.
It should be said that it was a bloody slaughter on one side. He had already been scared to death, his legs were trembling, and he almost couldn't stand.
It wasn't until this time that he really realized who these guys in front of him were! What a ruthless guys!
They are just a bunch of cruel, ruthless butchers! Killing people without blinking their eyelids is easier than drinking water!
Compared with this group of guys, those gangsters who looked fierce and evil in their own eyes were so weak that they didn't even have the power to fight back! Only for being slaughtered!
At this time, in Silva's eyes, only this antique art appraisal expert named Jack was not so frightening and could be approached.
Because of this, after packing up the painting tube, he came to Ye Tian for the first time, trying to gain a little sense of psychological security.
But how did he know that the antique art appraisal expert next to him is the cruelest person here, but he hasn't found a chance to shoot now.
It's time to evacuate!
Ye Tian looked around for some seconds before he was ready to issue an evacuation order.
At this moment, the sound of a sniper came from the headset.
"Russell, the gunman on the second floor of the opposite family hotel has been killed by us, and there are no other ambushes nearby. We will withdraw first and leave the rest to you!"
"Okay, thanks, guys, see you later!"
Russell's voice came immediately, thanking the sniper.
The two snipers did not come with Ye Tian and the others, but were employees of Raytheon Security South America. They never showed up from the beginning to the end, nor would they return to Puerto Rico with everyone.
After the mission was completed, they naturally evacuated immediately, there is no need to stay here!
Immediately afterwards, another voice came from the headset.
"Guys, you'd better evacuate quickly. The boss of the gangsters outside the door is taking people there, and they will be there in five minutes at most!"
It was Raytheon Security's intelligence personnel in Colombia who reported the situation.
Obviously, he is monitoring the whereabouts of the gang boss!
"Received, we will leave soon!"
Russell responded and immediately turned and walked into the living room, walking towards Ye Tian.
"Jack, we should withdraw. The gang of gangsters will be here soon! There is no need to fight them again!"
"You are right, we should indeed withdraw!"
Ye Tian nodded with a chuckle, no disagreement.
"Well, let's go!"
After speaking, Russell turned around and walked out of the living room while taking out a flash bomb from his backpack.
Obviously, this is for the surviving gangsters outside the door.
"Fidel, let's withdraw!"
Ye Tian greeted Pique who was guarding in the courtyard, nodded to Matisse and Silva, then walked out of the living room and walked to the door.
Matisse and Pique followed closely behind, sandwiching Silva in the middle.
Walking out of the living room, Ye Tian immediately stepped forward to Russell's side and whispered to him:
"Russell, let's evacuate separately. You took the treasure map and went straight to the airport. The three of us took Silva and evacuated alone and went back to the airport to meet you!"
"Why separate evacuation? According to the current situation, we can definitely evacuate Cartagena safely and quickly. There is no need to do so, right?"
Russell asked in surprise, eyes full of puzzlement.
"Since this is the arrangement, I have my own reasoning, so you don't need to ask more! Besides, scattered evacuation can also reduce the chance of exposure, which is beneficial and harmless!"
Ye Tian smiled and whispered, the reason is very far-fetched.
Russell took a deep look at Ye Tian, then glanced at the trembling Silva, and nodded helplessly.
"Well, you are the boss, it's up to you!"
After speaking, he took the assault rifle and walked to the door.
Seeing his leaving back, Ye Tian couldn't help but vomit to himself:
"There are these two top art works. Of course, we have to be separated from these blood-licking guys. Otherwise, he is really worried about not getting back to Puerto Rico!"
"Steven, why will we evacuate separately? Is there any intention?"
Silva walked up and asked in a low voice, obviously very surprised.
Ye Tian turned to look at him, then lowered his voice and said:
"If you want to leave Colombia alive, reunite with your family, and start a new life, then you have to listen to me, absolutely!"
"what--!"
Silva exclaimed and quickly glanced at Russell.
Obviously, he somewhat understood what Ye Tian meant.
At the door, Russell pulled the flash bomb safety pin in his hand and threw the flash bomb out, aiming at a distance of five or six meters to the north of the door.
At the same time, another flash bomb in Francis's hand also flew out and flew to the south side of the door!