American fame and fortune

People in the arena ran in all directions, and most of the cheerleaders screamed and rushed into the auditorium like chickens without their heads. Some ran towards the exit, and some lay behind their seats, all praying to God to bless them.

Andre's marksmanship wasn't very good, and the target of the first round of shooting was also a basketball player. Except for a few unlucky cheerleaders, most of them ran away.

The Burbank Middle School basketball players who attacked the three of Andre again and again were unlucky. They were already gathered together, and each of them was tall and burly, and the probability of being hit by a bullet was 34% higher than that of ordinary people. Ten, one of Andre's magazines was empty, and only two or three of the dozen were left standing.

Andre moved forward while changing the magazine. He was in a state of excitement, his hands were shaking slightly, and his speed was not too fast.

Looking across the pool of blood on the floor, he could see clearly that Jackson and others who fought last time were all down, but there was no leader Miller.

Andre turned his head and saw the figure in the team uniform at a glance.

That's Miller, followed by that bitch Judith.

Before he could raise his gun, the two rushed into an exit.

Andre was not in a hurry, the doors everywhere were locked from the outside, and the only entrance was guarded by Victor, so they couldn't escape.

He turned his gun and shot each basketball player next to each other.

The howling sound disappeared, leaving only screams of fear.

The beast in Andre's heart was completely released. At this moment, he just felt inexplicably happy, and ran with brisk steps to chase another main target, Miller.

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Turning into the inner passage of the stadium, there is a safety door next to it, but it cannot be opened.

Originally, there were people who guarded the safe passage, and could open the door immediately in case of an accident.

But as soon as the gunshot rang out, the man ran away holding his head.

Work and responsibilities are not as important as life.

Several girls yelped in horror, and Martin said, "Shut up!"

Blake was also very scared, but seeing that Martin was very calm, he calmed down a little, and turned around and slapped the two girls on the face: "Shut up, Bitch!"

Bruce said, "The door is locked from the outside."

Martin tried his best to keep calm, panic would only bring more serious consequences, and asked Black: "You are familiar with this place, how to get out."

Blake immediately led the way: "This way!" She ran: "The normal entrances and exits of the arena will be temporarily closed before the game to prevent people from entering the arena randomly. Only the team entrances and exits are open."

Bruce and Martin followed closely behind her.

Elizabeth wiped her tear-soaked face, bit her lip hard, and followed Martin tremblingly.

Helen said to the cameraman: "You shoot the front, I'll shoot the back."

By this time, the two reporters hadn't given up their jobs.

Probably used to seeing shooting incidents, it's no surprise.

On the road, I saw several people lying in a pool of blood, and a girl couldn't help but make a sound.

After passing a convenience store, turn the corner and not far away is the player's tunnel.

Victor, who was hiding in the corner, had already heard the sound, and quietly stretched out the muzzle of the AR.

At the corner, just as Black was about to turn out, Martin grabbed her: "Wait first..."

Before he finished speaking, AR gunshots rang out.

Bullets thumped against the corner granite slabs, sending debris flying in all directions.

Blake, still in shock, leaned against the wall and shivered.

Bruce took out his underarm pistol, took advantage of the gap between the opponent's shots, stretched out the gun to shoot twice, and took another look at it.

With more than 30 meters between the two sides, this broken pistol can't fight the rifle at all.

Viktor noticed this, popped his head out and continued shooting.

Bruce was completely suppressed.

This is not shooting a fixed target more than 30 meters away on the shooting range, but facing a skilled gunner with automatic firepower.

Hearing the screams of fear, Victor became more and more excited and wanted to push forward.

Bruce quickly fired two shots, scaring him back.

"Go, find another way!" Bruce said to Martin: "I will hold him down, find another way quickly, let him rush to this corridor, no one can get away!"

Without further ado, Martin turned around and ran back.

He doesn't have a concealed gun certificate, and he doesn't carry a gun every day. Staying here won't help Lao Bu, but will be a burden.

As soon as the gunshot rang out here, someone couldn't control it long ago, and subconsciously turned around and ran back.

Miller had the best physical fitness and was the fastest runner.

He thinks about the locker room, just rush in and close the door, let these bitch and jerks draw the shooter's attention, and he'll be safe.

Miller ran faster and faster, and instantly dropped the people behind him by dozens of meters.

Then, he found a door opened ten meters in front of the side, and the gunman with blood on his face turned out.

The shooter turned out to be Andre!

That was Miller's last thought.

Andre raised his gun and fired three times.

Amidst the crisp gunshots, Miller fell with his head up.

"ah……"

The gunshots sparked screams again, and many cheerleaders turned around and ran back.

Andre's eyes turned red, and he walked forward following the sound.

Most people ran into the convenience store screaming, including the protagonists of the film crew and the two reporters. When they saw the boss's body, they screamed louder.

Martin heard gunshots and footsteps, and had no choice but to push Elizabeth into the store, reminding him: "Everyone hide! Lie on the ground!"

Elizabeth, Black and others ran to the back of the convenience store.

Martin heard the screaming from behind the shelves, looked back at the convenience store owner's body, turned around, turned back, and jumped over the counter.

Those girls screamed one after another, and hiding with them was definitely not a good idea.

Martin shrunk and hid under the sealed counter on the outside. When he saw the glass bottles of Coke in the plastic basket next to him, he immediately took two bottles and held them tightly in his hands.

Holding the Coke, as if washing his face with facial cleanser, his head cleared up a lot.

If he was the shooter, he would definitely be attracted by the screams and come over to check the situation...

That way, Bruce wouldn't be flanked by two gunmen armed with automatic weapons.

Martin settled down, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

The screams of the girls are the best bait.

At the same time, Elizabeth found that Martin was missing, and she was completely flustered. She could only bite her lips tightly, not letting herself make any sound, and lay down on the ground.

On the other side, Aibo covered her mouth tightly, and stared at Black with wide eyes. Black's fingers on the side of his mouth trembled like an electric shock.

Even the two reporters were scared at this moment.

But Helen still found an angle, put the DV on the shelf, and pointed the camera at the door.

The cameraman pushes the camera out of the shelf from the ground, and puts the camera on the channel facing the door.

Even if they can't escape, they still have to leave behind the image of the murderer!

Martin heard running footsteps, and the sound stopped by the counter.

Many girls realized something was wrong, and the screams of fear suddenly stopped.

"Scream! Keep screaming!" The beast surged in Andre's heart, and he shouted loudly: "Call me all!"

He picked up the AR and fired repeatedly at the place where the shelf made the sound. The bullets exploded a large piece of goods, and countless debris fell to the ground.

Some were so frightened that they peed out.

Elizabeth's head and body were covered with potato chip crumbs, and her eyes were tearing, as if she had fallen into boundless darkness.

Black and April, the deadly rivals, hugged each other tightly, drawing the last sense of security from each other.

Andre laughed wildly and shot, venting all the resentment in his heart.

Martin hid under the counter, holding the glass bottle of Coke upside down with both hands, and listened carefully. Soon the gunfire stopped, and the sound of the AR rifle emptying and hanging up was heard.

It wasn't loud, but Martin had heard it countless times on the shooting range and he couldn't be wrong.

Waiting for such an opportunity!

Martin stepped out, and the moment he got up, the bottle of Coke in his right hand was thrown out like a grenade.

Andre was changing the magazine, and didn't notice Martin at all, and was hit on the forehead by a thick glass bottle.

With a bang, the glass bottle bounced off, and blood flowed out from his forehead.

Andre was momentarily stunned.

Martin jumped up, jumped onto the counter, and threw himself on it.

Before the person arrived, the bottle of Coke in his left hand fell down with the sound of wind.

Andre had no time to react when Martin hit him in the head with a bottle.

The outside hit, the inside of the Coke swelled, the glass bottle burst, and the fragments scratched Andre's scalp.

He fell to the ground with a plop.

Martin's heavy body hit his chest again, and he screamed out in pain.

Andre subconsciously touched the pistol holster on his waist.

How could Martin give him such an opportunity? One knee pressed down on his left hand, and one hand pressed down on his right hand. With the free hand, he grabbed the glass bottle of Coke in the plastic basket by the wall with a bang. Hit Andre on the head.

Andre was still struggling, Martin picked up another bottle of Coke, and smashed it again!

Boom! Bang——

After smashing four bottles of Coke in a row, Andre raised his head and did not move, making a sound of engraving from his mouth and nose.

Martin panted heavily, still pressing Andre tightly, and shouted: "Come and help me, give me a rope!"

Hearing Martin's voice, Elizabeth was the first to look up and saw Martin pressing on the bloody gunman, as if seeing the only glimmer of light in the endless night.

She didn't know where the courage came from, she got up and ran over, took a rope around her waist, and gave it to Martin.

Martin's face was covered with blood, and his hands were covered with blood, like a demon in a sea of ​​blood hell.

Elizabeth was not afraid at all, but felt a sense of security that she had never had before.

Blake managed to break free from Ai Bo's entanglement, and the moment he got up, his eyes met Ai Bo's, and the two turned their heads. The instinctive reaction of a woman overwhelmed everything, and cursed at the same time: "Bichi!"

The danger was lifted temporarily, Helen picked up the DV and rushed over, taking pictures of everything that happened.

Martin rolled over the lifeless Andre and tied his hands and feet.

Many people came over, and Black asked Martin with concern: "Are you okay?"

boom--

Shotgun shots rang out, and the girl who had just come out ran away screaming again.

Martin could hear the gunshots in the hallway near Boo's side.

There is also a third gunman, Lao Bu may be flanked by front and back!

Martin wiped the blood on his face casually, picked up the rifle, pulled out two AR magazines, stuffed one into his pocket and loaded the other on the gun.

Elizabeth looked tremblingly at Martin.

Ai Bo said: "You, don't go, can't you stay here?"

Martin calmed down, and when he ran outside, he turned his head and smiled: "My brother is outside!"

In the past, it was Lao Bu who guarded behind him, and now it was his turn to guard Lao Bu's back.

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