There were 20,000 to 30,000 people gathered around Kennedy Airport, most of whom were members of the Skeleton and Bones Society. Most of these members were subordinates of Fernando Resno. Even thousands of guests attending the wedding in the terminal hall were dressed in mercenaries.

Zhou Qingfeng was very clear about these situations. Of course, he set a trap for the "pretending offender", but he did not expect the "pretending offender" to set a trap for him.

"It's really a hell, I almost made that bastard succeed." Zhou Qingfeng cursed hatefully. From the constant wailing sound of "dog meat", he knew that there were many enemies coming from outside, and it was probably a rush to describe it. He could not get close to sneak attacks, and "dog meat" could not withstand the long-distance guns.

"Victor, what should we do?" Rachel held a small pistol and had no idea. The strength of a wife's wife was not in fighting, and she had no ability to deal with the current situation.

"Don't tell me, you have no plan to deal with the current situation." Caterina armed herself with all kinds of equipment she picked up. She looked at Rachel, then Zhou Qingfeng, "Is there no other passage to leave?"

"I'm sorry, there's really not." Zhou Qingfeng just killed more than a dozen enemies, and his "killing aura" greatly strengthened his combat power. He walked to the T-1 combat robot, freed the bamboo shoots on the crane arm, and removed the six-barrel Gatling machine gun and the two matching 5,000-round ammunition boxes.

"Oh..., cool!" Katerina was a little surprised, praised and asked in confusion: "But can you control this thing? It has a lot of recoil. This is not a movie."

"Take me a spare ammunition box." Zhou Qingfeng threw a 5,000-round ammunition box to Katerina, and he carried another one on his back. The flexible ammunition belt provided good firepower sustainability for the machine gun.

"Oh my God!" Rachel was even more stunned. She looked at her little pistol, then at Zhou Qingfeng who was holding a machine gun with a bullet box on her back. She wisely didn't say much, but just followed closely. "Now I feel much safer, but there seem to be a lot of enemies outside."

With the motor and ammunition, the M134 weighs more than 50 kilograms. The thick six-component barrel has great deterrence. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the machine gun handle with one hand and the trigger door with the other. He walked out of the VIP VIP door with heavy steps, "So what if there are too many people? I don't believe anyone can withstand this. Keep up, let's fight out!"

There were thousands of mercenaries inside and outside the Terminal 7, rushing towards the VIP room where Zhou Qingfeng was under the command of commanders at all levels. They were noisy but moved quickly, and there were hundreds of people rushing up from the front alone.

A large number of armed personnel alternately covered and approached Zhou Qingfeng with standard tactical actions. In the surveillance room of the terminal, Fernando Resno looked at the surveillance display wall in front of him with a serious expression, and dozens of screens played the scene to him.

"He's dead, he's dead, he's absolutely dead!" Fernando sat on the backrest chair, talking to himself continuously. The cigar he used to holding in his mouth had been crushed by him, and his whole body shook like a nerve. He really hated Zhou Qingfeng and wanted to drink blood and eat meat.

As they approached the VIP room, the mercenaries in front slowly slowed down. They had just met a dog full of bloody mouths. As soon as they saw more than a dozen or twenty muzzles appear, the dog quickly ran away with "whimper" sound.

The leading mercenary turned his head behind him, and someone came over with a rocket launcher, aiming at the dilapidated door of the VIP room and was about to strode one shot. If this shot came, the people in the VIP room would be disabled even if they were not dead.

But before the rocket launcher was ready, a buzzing motor suddenly sounded behind the broken door. All the mercenaries were still wondering what was going on? The motor sound was immediately overshadowed by the 6,000 high-speed gunshots.

Six-tube Gatlin Metal Storm!

The sounds of the tons were connected together, like continuous roars. The airtight rain of bullets rushed out of the wall, and the momentum of destruction was unstoppable! The hundreds of mercenaries at the forefront all thought that the corridor wall was a good cover. Who knew that the wall collapsed and flew around first, and the attack rushed out from behind the wall.

The six-barrel Gatling had a muzzle flame of more than one meter long. Wherever the high-speed rotating barrel pointed, the flesh and blood flew everywhere and collapsed. The bazooka shooter in front was blown up with blood foam, and the bazooka was directly blown up, and after the explosion was blown up, the surrounding crowd was swept away.

My God!

Fernando Resno, staring at the surveillance screen, his eyes straightened, his mind was blank, and his words could no longer describe the shock in his heart. He sat on the backrest chair like a fool, opening his mouth blankly.

For Ted, who was commanding the attack ahead, he had commanded hundreds of people to surround the VIP room inside and outside. However, together with the gunfire on the opposite side, the organized attack team collapsed in an instant, and the situation in front of him became a mess in a few seconds.

Crying and escaping, the war-torn mercenaries escaped in panic like beaten children. They would rather point guns at their companions than look back at the demon approaching step by step.

Chaos, noisy, disorderly shouting, countless people fleeing in all directions. Ted was still shouting loudly to stop the team from collapsing, but Zhou Qingfeng had already walked over with M134. He glanced blankly, sighed, and was beaten into blood mist by the dense rain of bullets.

This is really a demon coming from hell. He is cruel and ruthless, with a murderous intent. His steps are steady, as if he is slow and fast. His gun barrel is pointing at him, unrivaled!

The sound of the ton resounded throughout the terminal, and the entire wedding scene immediately turned bloody, and countless armed personnel fell under the violent attack. The rain of bullets swept through it, and it was a hell of blood plasma and meat mud. In front of the six-tube Gatlin, no one could raise the confidence and courage to resist.

"How could this madman use the M134 as if nothing had happened? This is not for people at all, okay?! This is for vehicles and helicopters, but this guy was actually carrying a six-tube Gatlin sweeping my men."

Fernando Resno felt that it was either he was dazzled, or that this world made a big joke for him. He didn't want to believe that someone in this world could control such violent weapons.

Zhou Qingfeng emptied a 5,000-round ammunition box, and there were no more than 200 people who died in his hands. The effect of "killing aura" has been increased to a 100% limit. He changed into a spare ammunition box from Katerina and rushed towards the terminal monitoring room with ease.

Fernando looked at Zhou Qingfeng in the surveillance screen and was so oppressed by the fierce and bloody murderous aura that he could not move. "This madman, he didn't escape, he actually wanted to kill me."
Chapter completed!