In order to create chaos and break out, Zhou Qingfeng not only used his strong physical fitness to rush into the bandits, but also deliberately ignited the spirits he had prepared. The fire together, the speed of swallowing the burning objects was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

A rolling heat wave was coming towards him. In the thick smoke and fire, Ivan, who looked terrifyingly, lowered his head slightly. There was a saber on his thick waist and ribs. When the saber stabbed in, he knocked Zhou Qingfeng away with a fierce blow, but the saber was left behind.

The M9 saber is well designed and used to be a US military saber. Various armed personnel have appeared all over the world with it. At this moment, the blade has no handle, and the blood trough is hissing blood, and Ivan feels that his power is dissipating with the loss of blood.

"Yakov, Yakov,..." Ivan staggered forward a few steps and kept calling his brother's name. He gathered all his strength to take out the pistol from his waist and said, "Yakov, leave quickly! The fire is no longer under control, let me kill this kid."

"Do you die, die, die!" Yakov was in a state of unbearable pain because of the broken right hand, and his way to relieve the pain was to compete with Zhou Qingfeng madly for who has a harder head.

During Yakov's fierce impact, Zhou Qingfeng retreated repeatedly for a chance to breathe. But he couldn't get away from Yakov's iron-like left hand, so he could only use his left arm to block the head of the crazy human-shaped bear, and touched the weapon with his right hand.

Bang……!

Zhou Qingfeng felt a bullet flew past his ear, and it was likely that he had taken away a small piece of his flesh. And behind Yakov, Ivan, who was slowly walking up, was still shouting, "Yakov, let go of that kid and let me kill him!"

Yakov didn't know whether he was crazy about his elbow breaking and pain, or whether he had a few strokes of Zhou Qingfeng and fainted after hitting Zhou Qingfeng's head. He turned a deaf ear to Ivan's words and continued to use his only left hand that could move to hold Zhou Qingfeng's collar tightly. His desperate posture seemed to die together.

During the fight between each other, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't stand the Russian hairy bear in a state of madness. He immediately shouted: "Moberto, come out, I know you are still there. Come out and kill these two bastards!"

Zhou Qingfeng shouted several times, but Mobuto, who was hiding there, did not appear, but the seriously injured Ivan turned around and shouted: "Where is the person who just shouted to surrender? Come out quickly and let me shoot you with one shot!"

On the fifteenth floor, which was rapidly turning into a fire scene, there were only all kinds of crackling sounds. Zhou Qingfeng continued to fight with Yakov, and shouted loudly: "Mombot, don't be afraid, he is seriously injured, he can't threaten you. Come out and kill him!"

Ivan yelled without showing any weakness, "Yes, I'm injured! Come out, come out, see if you can kill me?"

After waiting for more than ten seconds, I heard a panic and timid voice from the flames, "Mr. Hugo, I'm sorry, I can't help you. I don't want to be burned to death, I have to escape, goodbye!"

Goodbye you! You can come and help me if you rush through the flames.

Zhou Qingfeng was so angry that he was so angry that he had not touched any useful weapons from the other party for a long time as Yakov pushed and bumped. Now the last helper actually ran away in the face of battle. The crazy Yakov had already made him extremely embarrassed, and two enemies were immediately dealing with him.

After a long time of madness, Yakov seemed to be regaining his sanity. The human-shaped bear seemed to be about to push him into the sea of ​​fire and burn him to death. Zhou Qingfeng, whose strength was greatly reduced, was pushed by him and could not stand it.

What's even more fatal is that there is a wound covering his waist and ribs and carrying a pistol, Ivan is slowly approaching. This is another human-shaped bear who is about to go crazy but not yet crazy.

Facing this situation, Zhou Qingfeng could only punch Yakov hard, causing the other party to bleeding the corners of his eyes, crooked the bridge of his nose, fall off his jaw, and deformed his whole face. But this is the limit he can do. Yakov never let go even if he dies. The more painful it is, the more vigorous it becomes, and the more painful it becomes, the more crazy it becomes.

At this time, a gunshot rang out from behind Ivan, and the bullet hit the bulletproof vest on his back. Ivan's body seemed to be hit hard and staggered again. Ivan's gunshots rang out one after another, as if someone was standing behind Ivan's back and firing, and hitting the bear who was trying to turn around constantly.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't know who was shooting, but he looked at Ivan just shaking but nothing happened. He immediately shouted: "It's useless to hit him in the head! Hitting him on the back is useless. That guy must be wearing a heavy bulletproof vest."

But after firing more than ten shots, the gunshot stopped, the sound of empty room hanging up sounded, the magazine was empty, there were no bullets! This sound made Zhou Qingfeng so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He had been pushed to the side of the fire by Yakov, and the scorching flames were grilling his back.

Ivan was hit by more than a dozen pistol bullets, but his burly body still did not fall. He slowly turned around with a ruthless look and saw a woman who had just thrown away the gun in her hand, rushed over and grabbed the M9 saber that was inserted into his waist and pulled it out with force.

This is fatal.

The saber was inserted into the wound, and it was like a plug that blocked the speed of blood flowing out, but now it was pulled out, but it seemed like a broken ball was leaking. Ivan's face was originally ferocious, but as soon as the knife was pulled, his strength suddenly dropped and he knelt down on one knee.

"Yakov, Yakov, run away!" Ivan stretched out his hand in the direction of his younger brother, as if he wanted to pull back Yakov, who was still entangled with Zhou Qingfeng. Unfortunately, he was already powerless with serious injuries and a lot of blood loss.

For Zhou Qingfeng, he finally saw a glimmer of opportunity to survive in death. Ivan was originally there, but he did not dare to turn his position with Yakov. But now Ivan fell down, and he stepped on one of Yakov's feet, pulled the other's shoulder and twisted it hard, and pushed it into the fire behind him.

In the fire, Yakov still grabbed Zhou Qingfeng and refused to let go. This guy was extremely stubborn even if he was scorched by the high temperature of the flames. However, Zhou Qingfeng was also crazy by the flames, and casually grabbed a burning table leg from his hand and smashed it towards the other party's door.

Yakov's face had been beaten to pieces by Zhou Qingfeng, and this time he was directly opened by Zhou Qingfeng, who was striving for all his strength. The burning table legs were stabbed into the other party's eye socket and he immediately killed him.

After killing the opponent, Zhou Qingfeng ran out of the fire. However, Madam Yako died and grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand and refused to put it down. Zhou Qingfeng ignored his eyebrows and beards burned by the flames and shouted to the woman who came to help, "Knife, Knife!"

The woman who came to help was Jenny Braun. She hurriedly stepped forward and handed the bloody M9 saber up. Zhou Qingfeng took the saber and cut her clothes directly open, and then he got rid of Yakov's entanglement.

At this moment, the entire fifteenth floor was already full of flames. Jenny Braun was in disgrace. He grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand and cried: "I thought you had left me, but I came up after hearing the gunshots."

"You are really bold." Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to talk nonsense. He held the woman's hand and ran to find the exit of the fire passage. However, the corridor that escaped was completely blocked by flames, and the road was blocked.

"What should we do?" Jenny Braun continued to cry.

Zhou Qingfeng turned around again and pulled the woman away from the fire. He used a saber to cut a thin and long carpet on the ground, smashed a glass curtain wall, and tied the carpet one end to the metal frame of the curtain wall.

"Hug me tight!" Zhou Qingfeng spread his arms towards Jenny, and the woman rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Zhou Qingfeng just pulled the end of the carpet rope and jumped out of the fifteenth floor of the building, went down to the fourteenth floor, and then kicked the window glass on the lower floor, and swung in.
Chapter completed!