With shields and automatic rifles, the special forces have fierce firepower. The organization members guarding the factory are not opponents at all.


    After only one minute, more than half of hundreds of members were killed and injured, and had to retreat to the factory for defense and counterattack.


    "Come on! Get all the weapons out! "


    Several guards rushed to the sundry room, removed the sundries stacked at random, and exposed dozens of silver white aluminum alloy boxes.


    In order to prevent identity exposure from causing trouble, the peripheral members were only equipped with pistols, but many weapons were stored inside the factory for emergencies.


    These aluminum alloy weapon boxes contain automatic rifles, light and heavy machine guns, sniper guns, rockets, grenades and other weapons.


    Bronsky, they''re still too clown organization.


    As the world''s largest terrorist organization, how can you hit the world with only one pistol.


    The organization''s security manual stipulates that even the most common stronghold should store at least ten weapon boxes, and regular maintenance and replacement of accessories should be carried out.


    The weapons were distributed quickly, and the counterattack of the members of the organization began.


    Da Da!!!


    Boom!!!


    Gunshots and explosions came in an endless stream.


    Yes, it''s in New York. I don''t know. I thought it was a war-torn country in the Middle East.


    With the absolute advantage of weapons, the six person team formation of the special team was directly broken up.


    They had to leave the bodies of their teammates and run to the bunker.


    But the guards who were full of fire would not let them go. Dense bullets and rockets were fired out, ready to wipe them out together with the bunker.


    The war situation has undergone a 180 degree reversal, and the clown organization has obtained an absolute advantage.


    Just when the members of the special corps were desperate, the Browns base station, as the captain, came out.


    With a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, he ran wildly on the battlefield with superhuman agility.


    Because she was too fast and coquettish, the guards'' weapons couldn''t hit her at all, but his cold shot back could hit her accurately.


    The guards were very angry by him, but there was nothing they could do, so they had to scold a few words.


    Just then Jason came up slowly from the basement.


    “boss！”


    Seeing the leader appeared, all the members were in high spirits and said hello to him with fanatical eyes.


    His ears were full of random gunshots. Jason took out his ears and waved his hand discontentedly.


    The guards understood and immediately shouted to their companions to stop shooting.


    The stream of gunfire suddenly stopped.


    Bronsky hid in a bunker and looked slightly.


    The factory gate full of bullet holes opened slowly, and a tall man came out slowly.


    Bronsky''s pupils dilated and the muscles of the whole face stiffened.


    It''s him!


    Jason walked out of the factory and looked at the corpses everywhere.


    There are special teams and organization members.


    But even if so many men died, there was still no expression on his face.


    No words, no actions.


    Just standing where he is makes bronsky and the rest of the special combat team panic.


    With a face of despair and bitterness, they greeted all the women of the bronsky family.


    If it weren''t for his recklessness, how could we meet this evil star!


    Different from the despair and helplessness of the team members, bronsky''s heart is more excited and eager to try in the face of strong enemies, although he has some fear.


    He has been in the army for 20 years, experienced many wars, and received the baptism of death and blood donation.


    But he not only did not suffer from war mental illness, but even fell in love with this kind of life.


    The more powerful the enemy is, the more difficult the task is, the more it can arouse his fighting spirit.


    Even knowing that the next second was death, he did not fear or shrink back.


    Looking at Jason''s supercilious eyes, bronsky showed ferocity and was extremely unhappy.


    Fear and excitement made his fingers tremble slightly and his breathing was a little short.


    Bronsky quickly adjusted his mind and stared at Jason with a strong sense of war.


    Shua!


    He quickly left the bunker and then grabbed his rifle and fired at Jason.


    Bang bang!


    Several bullets hit him and fell to the ground feebly.


    Jason turned his eyes and stared at bronsky.


    This guy seems to be


    Bronsky shot as he moved, and Jason stood like a stake.


    "Good speed, faster than Kim."


    Jason looked and analyzed.


    A minute later, bronsky shot out three or four magazines and threw several grenades, but his opponent didn''t even move an inch.


    The strength gap between the two sides is vastly different, and his fighting spirit is gradually watered down by cold water.


    Although the previous tasks were difficult, he would never give up as long as there was a glimmer of hope.


    The tenacity of the mentality is comparable to that of the cartoon protagonist.


    However, reality is much more cruel than comics.


    First hawk, then Jason. In just a few days, he met two invincible enemies.


    For bronsky, it was a dimensionality reduction blow, which directly broke his mentality.


    Once again, he fell into confusion. The powerlessness of reality and the desire for power tore his soul to pieces.


    Patter!


    Bronsky angrily threw away his rifle, then clenched his fists and strode forward.


    "You are Jason! Dare you fight me hand to hand! "


    Maybe he gave up on himself, maybe he wanted to seek relief. Bronsky dared to speak wildly in front of Jason.


    Jason didn''t speak, but the contemptuous expression on his face said everything.


    Bronsky was so angry that he punched him in the face.


    The hard touch felt that the punch seemed to hit the steel plate, and the strong recoil almost broke the arm.


    Bronsky''s eyes turned red, his face was very angry, and then he roared and attacked like crazy.


    She used full strength for each punch and foot, but the hard energy mask made him bloody and bruised all over, and finally collapsed to the ground.


    "Good speed and poor strength. Generally speaking, it''s not as good as Jinbo!"


    Jason gave the final evaluation without expression.


    Then he slowly raised his right hand, pointed to his head with his index finger, and a touch of light blue energy appeared at his fingertips.


    After two injections, the gap was still desperate, and bronsky''s heart was completely dead.


    He didn''t resist, just stared at Jason with unwilling eyes.


    Boom!


    Fingertips moved slightly, and a violent explosion came from behind.


    Missed?


    Bronsky turned his head and saw that several special combat team members who wanted to escape were directly fried into minced meat by micro energy balls.


    "You... Don''t kill me?"


    "Waste can also be used!" Jason slowly put down his arm and said contemptuously.


    "Tie them all up, just for Dr. sten''s experiment."


    "I see, boss!"


    "In addition, this stronghold has been exposed and must be transferred immediately. The final finishing work is up to you. You can''t leave any clues. "