Best Gun Bl3 Novels & Stories

I clench my fingers; “get to the point, Stephen.” “Right. Three of these bullets are from the same gun. All AK–47’s.” There’s silence for a few seconds. The tension in the room is thick enough to choke on. “The third bullet is from an entirely different gun. This bullet has been confirmed to be from an M-4 Carbine— the exact model used by your men.” My heart stops beating. For long seconds, I can swear that my lungs cease to function, too. “What?”

he gave me a sign to run in the opposite direction, I did and I was able to see the enemies well from where I was. I fired 3times with a swift moment.. it was fast and smooth, those fools didn't see that coming, and they dropped to the ground before realizing their mistakes. Leonardo was doing well as well, I admire him more, and within a few minutes, all our Enemies were on the ground. Leonardo is damn good at shooting. We both had Glock 19 in our hands, I like this gun soo much. The Glock 19 is a semi-automatic pistol that is commonly used by law enforcement and military personnel.

Someone must have sold the information on how to breach the security to them. I wonder who did that. Was it my men? I release more bullets in a frenzy, taking three men at once. Once the gun is empty, I switch to a Glock at the same time as Bones. His pistol pierces a teen boy who's just about to shoot at his legs. More men from my clan fall, hit heavily by bullets. Bones and I duck, panting and sweating all over, the Glock tight in my grasp. Laura's pale, fear clear in her eyes.

Survival was more than just pulling a trigger; it meant knowing when to pull it, who to aim at, and making sure they never got back up. Traitors hid behind expensive suits and fake smiles, knives ready to strike my back. But they forgot one thing: I played by the rules until someone played me dirty. And when they did, the retribution I served was tenfold. No one played me for a fool and lived. The cigarette had burned down to the filter. I crushed it into the ashtray, grinding it until the ember died. The tray wobbled on the edge of the table. My hand shot out to steady it, but the booze in my system dulled my reflexes. It tipped over, shattering into a thousand glinting shards.

With a swift movement, he unsheathed his katana the assailant's head rolled on the floor our eyes met, and he nodded. "You don't fuck with the Badurs!" Kaz shouted as he cocked his weapon, we were running out of bullets and our survival was more at stake at that moment. I checked the Glock in my hand, and it had just a few bullets left. Then Chuks suddenly grabbed his bag again and unleashed an NG7 Negev IWI 7.62mm machine gun. The Israeli light machine gun Negev NG7 7.62mm. It is the only 7.62mm caliber LMG (Light Machine Gun) in service today with semi-automatic mode, capable of pinpoint, single-bullet shooting for enhanced firing accuracy. The Negev NG7 shares almost 80% of its component

Henrick asked Boone when he noticed that he was also taking some guns on the other crate. “I’m coming with you. Obviously.” He replied nonchalantly. Instead of wasting more time questioning his friend’s behavior, Henrick focused on taking a pic of his own gun. They didn’t take a while before the two settled on colt 1911 and Beretta M9 for Henrick and ARAK-21 XRS for Boone. “An Armalite?” Dave mockingly asked Boone. “You’re so confident to use that thing huh.” Neither of them laugh at his joke. “Let’s finish the deal already.”

He moved to his right. Three 25 caliber shiny guns, all in a row. One chrome, one stainless steel and one blued. All three small enough to be carried in a pocket. All three used a clip and held five rounds. His evaluation was that the 25 couldn't do the damage he wanted unless it was very close to the target. He stepped to his right. He looked at the 32's and then the 38's. At the 38's he thought he was finally at some guns that would and could do what he wanted. He remembered that police used to carry 38's. They must be good at killing, if that was the intent.

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Alexis shrugged as she listened to the former officer's voice not so far from her location. From her pocket, she picked up a Sig Sauer P938 pistol. Hastily, Alexis pulls back the slide and releases it to reload her gun. “You really are a traitor!” she clamored as she aim for her target’s thigh. She heard a rackety whine from the latter. This is not the time to die, Alexis. Blanche still needs to know the truth. On the other side of the room, Aerith's inhabited with targeting the foes, she shoved a button to release the magazine as she no longer has a pellet on it. She silently hissed as she noticed that she no longer have an extra magazine with her.

I stormed inside the cabin and grabbed her Glock 43 from her purse. “Hey!” Rain tried to seize the gun from me. “Not my baby!” She makes her bullets, and through years of experimenting with weapons, she perfected the number of groves needed to maximize the range and speed of her guns. I chuckled sarcastically. “You should’ve thought of that earlier!” I ignored her big pleading blue eyes, which saved her through a lot of fuck-ups in the past. I know better than to believe her act. Sloan had Klaus under him, his legs on either side of Klaus’ torso, returning the favor of busting his brows and lips. Ghost and Blade were standing at a safe distance from their bosses, arms crossed in their middle