
•5uona Letture•
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"Bean, you're going through line C, call a long-distance sniper in place of your current position!" tell Michael to shoot all the enemies back.
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Michael continued to shoot at the enemies who came to each other, because he himself faced it. The other mafioso tried to attack the D line in part even then some not to mention the impression.
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Michael ran forward holding a rifle.
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"Eat this fucking asshole!" cynical Michael throws a grenade bomb at the enemy who is scattering.
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"AAA...AAA...AAA...AAA...AAA.." shouted the lives of those people who were targeted by the ferocity of the grenade bomb explosion.
"It's time for action" Michael again ran to kill all the enemies. He was hiding behind a wall.
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"****" cried Michael in pain when the bullet managed to drag a little on his shoulder, although the effect was not bad, but it was the heat that replaced the pain.
Michael threw smoke bombs at the enemy. It's highly unlikely that Michael fought it all, plus the ammunition was depleting as a result of use. So Michael had to think of various ways to get off track C and run to track D.
Smoke bombs began to cover all the eyesight of the enemies. Michael looked a little behind the wall. His soul began to believe that he could escape, it was time to use this opportunity.
"Tear down line C, call the other mafiosos!" michael's orders tell the chopper to tear down Line C and bring the other mafioso here.
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The sound of shoes stomped the floors that began to be adorned by the blood of the enemy. Michael continued to try to resist the growing heat on his shoulders. He accidentally found a ladder that seemed suitable for hiding.
"Aw" Michael hid behind the stairs to relieve the heat with cooling morphine while taking a break.
"Michael, Michael, I've come to line C, where are you?" ask Bean across the street.
Michael answered while grimacing. "I-I'm on line D, Bean" said Michael.
Bean felt strange with Michael's voice as if choking or grimacing, his mind began to be negative. His head shook to expel all his negative thoughts. He must be sure that his Michael is healthy and strong.
"All right I'll be there soon" Bean said to ascertain the condition of his friend, then ran to where Michael had pointed just now.
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"Hey you!" the enemies shouted at Bean who was busy shooting at the enemies. They were chasing a clear target to kill.
Bean looked back, his eyes widened as the incoming enemies held onto the baseball logs.
"Eat this brengs*k."
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Bean ran towards the wall as a protector. Attacks continue to hit him. Overwhelming Bean received every attack. But what is the current power, he only uses a rifle, while the enemies use assault rifles.
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Shooting continues to shoot that Bean can do now to get to his friend. Bean kept trying to subvert the enemies who kept coming. Even that is increasing a lot. Bean is in confusion to face them. They arrive and shoot Bean.
Bean's life begins on the brink of death, he resigns to all this, Bean crouches down and lets the bullets destroy the wall as his shelter. He threw the rifle that he had held in any direction, now replaced with a gun placed on his forehead. He did not want the bullet to penetrate his body, let the bullet belonging to the Italian mafia leader who penetrated it.
Slowly with his hands rolling, he placed the muzzle of the gun right on his forehead while remembering all the memories he went through with Michael and Mario. His eyes began to heat up ready to shed tears, now he is ready to catch up with his parents there even though in a painful way, but how else? This may have been fate for him. Let the Italian bullet through his heart while saying the names of his friends.
"Michael goodbye, thank you for our friendship so far, I love you as a friend even as a family, may you be happy with the girl of your choice" Bean began to close his eyes with sweat starting to flow around his forehead.
"Mario I'm catching up with you, wait for me" Bean starts pulling the trigger and
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Bean don't die...