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Chapter 62 Stealing Chickens Can't Lose Rice(1/2)

When Lin Feng took the first shot, he quickly retreated to the back row and dodged the next three shots.

If those three shots hit Lin Feng's body, the high-speed rotating bullets would be enough to shatter his body.

"The master is attacked!"

The man in the cab calmly took out his mobile phone and made a call: "We're on Binjiang Road, come for support quickly!"

"Bang!"

A bullet penetrated the cab and shattered the driver's head.

The red and white stuff was sprayed all over the face of the man in the passenger seat.

Originally, the car was moving forward in a snake shape. Without the driver, the car lost control directly and plunged into a shop on the roadside.

The glass door and display window of the store were smashed into pieces, and the customers inside were frightened and ran out.

"Master, are you okay?"

The man in black on the passenger seat suffered a head injury and bloodied his head. He pushed open the door, staggered out of the car, struggled to open the compartment door, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm fine."

Lin Feng said calmly, without any trace of panic on his face.

"Master, please wait in the car for a moment. Support will be here soon. I'll go out and take a look first."

The man in black walked out to the door of the store, leaning against the wall. He had just exposed half of his body when another gunshot rang out.

The whole person was interrupted at the waist.

"ah!"

The crowd that had gradually gathered to watch out of curiosity were frightened and fled in all directions.

Lin Feng got out of the car and hid in the shop for a while. He didn't hear any more gunshots. He ducked to the door and hid behind the wall, picked up a piece of broken glass and stretched it out.

Observe the situation outside through the reflection of the glass.

The street was unusually empty, not only were there no pedestrians, there were not even cars.

The atmosphere looks very weird.

“The location was chosen very professionally.”

Lin Feng looked at the building that appeared on the glass. It was at least a thousand meters away from here.

It is a skyscraper with seventy or eighty floors and at least a thousand windows facing Lin Feng.

Viewed from such a distance, the densely packed windows looked like a honeycomb, and it was impossible to tell which window the gunman was hiding behind.

"It looks like we can't get out for the time being."

Lin Feng squatted down and began to think about countermeasures.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise above my head and dust flew up.

Where he was standing just now, a big hole was punched through the wall!

That is a cement wall that is more than ten centimeters thick!

"Not just anti-equipment weapons, but also weapons."

Lin Feng did not dare to stay where he was, and retreated to the depths of the store, hiding in the blind spot of the other party's vision.

"We can't just stay here forever."

Lin Feng frowned slightly and became angry.

It's too frustrating to be blocked in the door and not dare to go out.

How could Lin Feng be so angry?

"There should be weapons in the car."

Lin Feng returned to the car, rummaged around and found a rifle on the luggage rack.

"The straight-line distance is more than a thousand meters, and I don't know where he is, so there is no way to hit him."

Lin Feng looked at the fully automatic rifle in his hand, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.

The effective range of this kind of assault rifle is only three to four hundred meters, and it can't hit that building at all.

"Wait a minute, what if I use zhenqi to bless the bullet?"

Lin Feng suddenly had a bold idea.

Since the advent of thermal weapons, fewer and fewer people are learning Chinese Kung Fu.

Compared with spending years and decades to learn a skill, guns are easier to master.

Therefore, Chinese Kung Fu warriors are very averse to guns and feel that only losers would use such low-tech weapons as guns.

No martial artist has ever thought about combining guns with kung fu.

"You might as well give it a try."

Lin Feng looked around and saw that this was a clothing store with many plastic models inside.

"There is a way."

Lin Feng picked up a plastic mannequin and slowly stretched it out from the door.

"Bang!"

The model's upper body was instantly shattered.

At the same time, Lin Feng also found the location of the sniper.

Close your eyes and pour the little remaining Qi into the bullet in the gun chamber.

Following his heart, he stretched out his gun and fired a shot at the place he sensed.

After the bullet left the barrel, it accelerated twice and spun towards the building.

Behind a window in the building, Qiu Tong, holding a telescope, couldn't help but smile.

"The M416 doesn't have such a long range."

The words just fell.

"Snapped!"

The sniper beside him suddenly fell backward to the ground.

"what happened?"

Qiu Tong glanced at the anti-equipment gun that had been shot through the scope, and then looked down at the sniper whose head was half blown off by the bullet.

"How can you hit a thousand meters with such accuracy with a rifle?"

Qiu Tong's face was full of disbelief. He kept shaking his head and said: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

He took a few steps back, was silent for a while, and took out his cell phone.

"Chairman, the operation failed."

Qiu Tong whispered: "The mountain eagle was killed by Lin Feng."

Yunzhou Prince Nightclub, inside a private room.

Zifeng, who was holding the girl in one hand and holding a mobile phone in the other, changed his expression.

"What are you talking about?"

Zifeng suddenly stood up: "The mountain eagle is dead?"

"Hold!"

Zifeng threw the phone to the ground hard.

A Rittal mobile phone worth hundreds of thousands was smashed to pieces, with parts flying everywhere.

"ah!"

Several girls around him screamed and backed away.

"Zifeng, what happened?"

On the other side, Su Yuming, who was already drunk and a little confused, put his head on the shoulder of a beautiful woman and asked.

"The most powerful killer under my command was killed by Lin Feng!"

Zifeng said bitterly: "Shan Ying is China's top military king and the God of War in the North! He was actually killed by Lin Feng!"

"ah?"

When Su Yuming heard Zifeng's words, he was half awake from the wine.

Just now he went to Zifeng in anger and asked Zifeng to help kill Lin Feng.

For this reason, he also promised to allow the Ye family to enter the commercial real estate field in Nanjiang Province.
To be continued...
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