Chapter Thirty-Five: To be a Killer is to Have the Awareness of Being Killed
Naturally, Han Feng could not let such an obvious attack hit him. He had already seen when the opponent pulled the trigger that the opponent was going to hit him, so he did not move Xiao Yao and just turned his head.
In the past, the bullet passed right by his neck.
His eyes never moved an inch, staring at the muzzle of the gun.
"Han Feng, what should I do?" Xiao Yao looked a little panicked and secretly regretted driving the car here. She didn't expect that the other party would dare to use firearms directly.
Federal regulations on firearms are extremely strict, and gun perpetrators are often punished with extremely severe penalties. Except for the military, police officers, and some special citizens, no one is allowed to possess firearms.
In today's commonwealth, there is no such thing as a gun license.
However, some gangs and some extremely vicious killers have obtained firearms through various channels, but they rarely use them.
Xiao Yao originally thought that the other party would at most stop his car and then take action. With the strength of himself and Han Feng, wouldn't it be easy to deal with some killers or kidnappers?
However, she underestimated the opponent's strength and his determination to capture her. She seemed to have forgotten the two killers who broke into the villa with guns last time.
The last time her father Xiao Longting called, he warned her to be careful when traveling in the future and not to have too much contact with strangers. He also said that she had been targeted, and even her father had not figured it out.
Who is playing tricks on Xiao Yao?
Unknown enemies, even if they are weak, are more terrifying than known powerful enemies, because they are waiting for opportunities to move, just like poisonous snakes in the jungle that have their eyes on their prey, and may bite you at any time when you are not paying attention.
However, it would be a lie to say that Xiao Longting was not prepared at all. Otherwise, how could he have brought Han Feng to Xiao Yao? Moreover, Han Feng had rescued Xiao Yao twice just after arriving.
As for what happened in the park at the entrance of Tingfengbieyuan that night, Han Feng had not had time to ask Xiao Yao. Han Feng was very curious about the flying "monster".
"Speed up and rush over!" Han Feng narrowed his eyes and said to Xiao Yao.
"Ah?" Xiao Yao was obviously hesitant.
Han Feng didn't say much. Although he had never driven a car, he also knew that slamming on the accelerator could make the car accelerate. At that moment, he raised his left foot and stepped on Xiao Yao's foot.
The red sports car suddenly picked up speed, like a red arrow, and sped towards the tunnel entrance.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of bullets coming out of the barrel was heard one after another, and several people from the other side were already standing in a row at the entrance of the tunnel, each with a silver-white pistol in their hand.
The trigger kept pulling, and bullets came roaring.
The red sports car was traveling extremely fast, and was only a hundred meters away from the entrance of the tunnel. But at this moment, the car body suddenly tipped over.
It was obvious that the tire was punctured.
The wheels rubbed against the ground, creating a dazzling spark.
Bang!
The other front tire was also shot and exploded, and the front of the car was almost touching the ground.
The chassis of a sports car is relatively low because it makes the body more stable when driving at high speeds. However, as a result, both wheels sink and the front of the car rubs against the ground, making it impossible to travel very far.
After running for another eighty meters, the car finally stopped and did not break into the cave. The windshield of the sports car was completely broken at this time, and the leather backrest behind Han Feng was also riddled with holes.
"You are crawling in the car, don't move!"
When the other party saw the car stopped, he stopped shooting. After Han Feng left these words, he rushed directly from the front.
Bang bang bang...
A series of gunshots continued to be heard, and all the bullets were heading towards Han Feng's body.
After Han Feng rushed out, his body twisted strangely in the air, and he actually made dodge movements while hanging in the air.
After landing, the gun-wielding assassins on the other side turned their guns around and fired again without aiming.
This place is not very far from the toll station. It won't take long for the highway patrol to arrive. Other vehicles speeding from behind either rushed past or stopped behind. The drivers took out their phones one after another.
Call the police.
But by the time the federal police arrive, the fighting here is probably over.
When Han Feng landed, he grabbed a branch from the fence next to him, then kicked the ground with his feet and moved his body again. At the same time, he also divided the branch in his hand into several sections.
Whoosh whoosh!!!
Three sections of branches were shot out by Han Feng while moving, and their speed was not much worse than bullets.
With three pops of pops, the branches all hit the target, piercing the sunglasses of the three killers fiercely and entering their eyes. The three killers screamed and fell to the ground.
There was only a dozen meters away, and with Han Feng's skill, he would never miss. When he was in the mountains, he would hit birds with stones, and he would almost always hit the target. You must know that those birds can fly, and the distance is not close, but
These killers remained there, not thinking that Han Feng would attack with such means. It was normal to be hit like that.
In the blink of an eye, half of the six killers were gone, and the other three killers were shocked. Before they could react, Han Feng's ghostly figure had appeared beside them.
A killer intuitively felt that a strong wind was coming from the side. As soon as he turned around, he saw a fist growing rapidly in his eyes. Then his vision went black, and a sharp pain spread from the eye sockets into his brain. His consciousness was blurred for an instant.
Then he collapsed to the ground.
As soon as another killer pointed his gun at Han Feng, his target mysteriously disappeared in front of his eyes, and then he flew backwards and fired a shot into the air.
Han Feng didn't care about the killer who was kicked away by him, because his kick used 30% of his strength, which was enough to make the killer unable to get up again.
The last remaining killer had just fired a few shots at random, but none of them hit Han Feng. Only when he saw that Han Feng had killed all his companions almost instantly did he realize that the opponent was too strong.
, it was simply not something that this group of people could deal with. With a trembling heart, he actually threw down his pistol and ran towards the commercial vehicle on the other side.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and he bent down to pick up a pistol, and the killer had just crossed the fence. He raised the gun with some unfamiliarity, and exerted a slight force on his fingers. After a bang, the killer fell down.
On the ground, his head was blown open, brains and blood flying everywhere.
The three killers who were stabbed in the eyes by branches had a pool of blood under their heads. Under such injuries, their heads were severely damaged and there was no possibility of survival.
One of the other two people was punched by Han Feng, and the other was kicked by Han Feng. If they had been stronger in resisting the blow, they might have survived.
However, Han Feng did not give them a chance to survive, nor did he check whether they were dead or alive, but directly shot each of them in the head.
To be a killer, you must have the consciousness to be killed!
At this time, Han Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the back of the red sports car, because the commercial vehicle that had been following behind had also driven over.