194: Chapter 193: What Kind of Person 194: Chapter 193: What Kind of Person The mont he heard the gunshots, Yang Yi was completely stunned; his first thought was that he had made a mistake, and of course, the mistake was his failure to detect the enemy that should have been detected.
Yang Yi abruptly stopped in his tracks and then quickly crouched by the roadside.
Brian opened fire, holding a gun and shooting continuously at a black SUV passing by them, while Paul picked up a submachine gun from behind the car and also opened fire at the SUV.
Of course, as Brian and his team fired, the people in that car also shot back at them, but the gunfire quickly stopped.
After the black SUV sped past them, it lost control and the front crashed into the roadside.
Too far to hear what Brian and the others were saying, Yang Yi saw Brian swiftly start the car and drive away, and after Paul and Charles had jumped into the vehicle, Brian viciously drove off.
The firefight was brief, and Yang Yi wasn’t sure whether to wait for Brian and his team to pick him up to leave together or what to do.
Yang Yi was no longer wondering if he had made any mistakes; now all he considered was how to handle the current crisis.
There was no doubt that they had been discovered.
The road ahead would not be easy.
Brian would face the full-scale pursuit of the CIA, and by still being with them, Yang Yi was inevitably going to be pursued as well.
The CIA, the largest existing intelligence agency in the world, the United States’ national machinery.
Going against such a behemoth, Yang Yi felt as if his nascent career was about to end before it truly began.
Completely without any chance of winning, no matter what he did, there seed to be no chance at all.
These thoughts just flashed through Yang Yi’s mind, and then he was imdiately distracted by sothing else.
Two cars screeched to a halt right in front of Yang Yi, with all four doors of the vehicles flung open.
As the cars stopped, four people jumped out and imdiately started shooting at Brian and his team.
Two cars were blocking Brian and his team head-on, while two more cars stopped behind them.
There weren’t many pedestrians on the street, but there were so, as it was getting close to evening.
Although the road was chosen for its seclusion, there were still quite a few people returning ho from work.
The traffic on the street was not heavy, but it was continuous.
The battle between the two sides imdiately put the cars and pedestrians on the street in danger.
Right before Yang Yi’s eyes, a man dressed in casual clothes, wearing a bulletproof vest and a black hood, had just stepped out of the car when he was shot.
The bullet went through his head, splattering brain matter and blood, heralding the start of the battle.
Yang’s heart began to race uncontrollably; the person who had been shot and killed was less than ten ters away, less than ten ters!
What to do?
What should he do?
“Shoot up their car!
Don’t get any closer, blow them up….”
A man dressed in sportswear but also wearing a bulletproof vest, who was shooting at Brian’s car and shouting, took a bullet that penetrated his vest and imdiately knocked him onto the car’s engine hood, from which he slid off.
“Firepower suppression!
Block them, fuck!
Gorilla’s been hit, he’s dead!”
Being so close, Yang Yi could hear clearly what the assailants suddenly firing upon Brian and his team were shouting.
Like a pedestrian deeply frightened, anyone who could find nearby cover imdiately hid, while those without cover began to run frantically or simply dropped to the ground as fast as possible.
Yang Yi ran a few steps and also lay on the ground.
The firefight continued, with Brian and his team also stopping their car, and all three of them got out; Paul shot at the cars behind, while Brian and Charles fired towards Yang Yi’s position.
Yang Yi didn’t know what guns Brian and his team were using, but he knew it wasn’t just pistols since they could pull a lot of heavy weapons from their car.
“Their firepower is fierce!”
“Fuck!
Find…”
Another one didn’t get to finish his sentence, a person holding a rifle and firing was hit.
Although the distance from Brian and his group was not close, at least a hundred ters away, the enormous sound of the gunfire was still easily discernible.
In a mont, three n had died in front of Yang Yi.
On Yang Yi’s side, there were eight people.
They were positioned diagonally in front of Yang Yi, using a car as cover while shooting towards Brian’s group.
Even though already three n were killed, they continued to fire.
“Rocket launcher!
Fuck!
Rocket launcher!
Don’t worry about the rest!”
A black man began to scream frantically, and soone next to him imdiately pulled out a rocket launcher from the car.
With a boom, a car not more than twenty ters from Yang Yi exploded, and the two n hiding behind it imdiately went silent.
Before the people in front of Yang Yi could use their rocket launcher, Brian and his group had already deployed one.
Yang Yi lay on the ground, hidden behind a low flower bed.
In front of him was a middle-aged man wearing a jacket, lying on the ground with his hands covering his head, not moving at all.
“We can’t hold them off!
You co from behind!
Old Wei and the engine are dead, the gorilla too, how could the target have a rocket launcher, damn it!
We’ll hold them, you co from the back!”
Yang Yi couldn’t see what was happening where Brian and his group were unless he was willing to stand up, but standing up was far too dangerous at that mont.
“We can’t wait for the cops to arrive, hurry!”
Amid the sporadic gunfire, Yang Yi heard soone speaking in a rushed but not very loud voice.
A sudden insight flashed through Yang Yi’s mind.
These n, they were definitely not from the CIA!
Many details made it clear; the attackers were all wearing balaclavas, they feared the arrival of the police, they indiscriminately opened fire without regard for the pedestrians on the street.
From afar, Yang Yi heard another explosion, which tightened his heart because he didn’t know the status of Brian and his group.
“Fuck, kill them!
Kill them!
Viper, you launch the rocket launcher, don’t worry about anything else, just kill them!”
In the urgent cries of one of them, a man dragged two rocket launchers out of the car, but he didn’t just stand behind the car to launch them; instead, he bent over and ran over.
From the conversation of these n, it was apparent that Brian and his group were still okay, easing Yang Yi’s mind slightly.
But at that mont, in an unfortunate turn, the man bending over ran right behind the flower bed where Yang Yi was hiding.
“Get the hell out of the way if you don’t want to die!”
The man who kicked Yang Yi’s leg and shouldered the rocket launcher crouched behind the flower bed, drawing out a model of a rocket launcher that Yang Yi didn’t recognize.
The middle-aged man hiding with Yang Yi scrambled on the ground in terror before sprinting away, and Yang Yi also imdiately retreated.
Yang Yi pulled out his switchblade.
The man shouldered the rocket launcher, and then he was about to stand and fire.
Being behind a rocket launcher during launch is extrely dangerous; the backblast from a rocket can cause fatal injuries, but the man holding the launcher clearly didn’t care.
And just as the man had completed the preparations to fire and was about to stand up, Yang Yi reached out, covered the man’s mouth from behind with one hand, and then Yang Yi pressed the button; the blade sprang out and viciously slashed across the neck of the man he had grabbed.
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