C125 Sammy Rampage 2

The cab of the truck was now empty, and the hood was facing out. I took advantage of the moment when no one was running to the front of the truck, fixed the G36C to my body so as not to make any noise, took out the gun, screwed in the threaded Glock, twisted the silencer, and crept up to the top of the car. The roof of the car was already sunburned enough to boil eggs