"This guy is really crazy. He knew we were going to kill him, but he still dared to show up so arrogantly. Baidu search Geili Literature Network." Inside, a leader hiding behind the hostages glanced at it, then moved forward with a pistol in hand.
He took two steps, then raised his head and faced He Zhenzhong outside the window.
boom.
"ah."
The hostages who were kidnapped screamed in panic.
"Get down."
Ling Yun roared loudly, his face filled with tears.
Long Feihu and others sighed. They also admired He Zhenzhong's courage, but he was too impulsive. Such reckless behavior would not only harm himself but also others. This is a lesson.
call.
He Zhenzhong's expression did not change at all. He waved his right hand and passed it lightly on his waist, and the dark and cold pistol fell into his hand.
boom.
A ball of fire suddenly appeared.
Ding.
A crisp voice sounded.
Two flying bullets collided in the night sky.
What?
The scene suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's eyes were wide open and their mouths were open, as if they had seen a ghost.
"impossible."
Screams came from that room, and the leader almost went crazy. How could someone pull out a gun in a hurry and still hit the high-speed bullets so accurately? Coincidence, it must be a coincidence, he kept thinking
comforting himself.
Ling Yun also let out a sigh of relief, with tears still on his face, but he showed a smile. He was almost scared to death, but fortunately, this guy was very powerful.
Long Feihu and other special police officers were still a little unable to react. They also considered themselves masters of using guns. However, compared with He Zhenzhong's marksmanship, they seemed to be no different than novices who had just touched a gun.
call.
He Zhenzhong raised his gun and blew out the hot smoke, "Come to kill me, haven't you figured out my identity? Release the hostages inside, and I'll come over to ensure that you can leave smoothly."
Hearing the sound, the guy inside was stunned. Yes, this guy has a much higher status. As long as he is held hostage, he will be able to leave smoothly. Moreover, once he leaves the Chinese border, he can kill this guy. How great.
Who would want to die if they had a chance to live?
*In the room, several guys looked at each other, and then each nodded.
"come here quickly."
He Zhenzhong raised his hands high above his head, and then walked over there.
The scene was at a stalemate. The killer was waiting for He Zhenzhong to come forward and throw himself into the trap. Long Feihu and others didn't know what to do except report it. After all, He Zhenzhong's identity was exposed there.
Seeing He Zhenzhong approaching step by step, Ling Yun gritted his teeth and kept shaking his head, why is this guy so stupid? He is a general at a young age and has a bright future, so why would he take such a risk?
The faces of several killers were filled with excitement.
Ga.
The door to the room was opened, and the black muzzle of the gun came out, and then flashed.
"come on in."
He Zhenzhong took a step forward and walked in.
Seeing He Zhenzhong's figure, several guys had ferocious sneers on their faces. They thought that the mission had failed, but who knew that this guy actually showed up at their door. They felt that if they came back alive this time, they must buy lottery tickets.
Luck is simply incredible.
"Gun, throw it over."
While Ling Yun was being held hostage, the guy hiding behind her roared.
"Yeah." He Zhenzhong nodded, and then his right hand holding the gun lowered a little. When it was normal, it moved violently, swinging it at an extremely fast speed, and the muscles in his arm instantly swelled.
boom.
call.
Ling Yun's body stiffened, and a few strands of hair beside her ears were stirred by the strong wind and floated up. Then a warm feeling came, and she knew that it was a bullet that flew past her ear.
puff.
Blood splatters.
The guy's eyes widened instantly, and blood was flowing out of his mouth. He seemed to have not recovered yet, with an incredible look on his face. He was hiding behind the policewoman. That guy's bullet
How did it hit him? Could the bullet be unable to turn?
After firing a shot, He Zhenzhong kicked his feet on the ground, his body rushed forward, and then his right hand shook at a very high frequency.
boom.
puff.
boom.
puff.
Then he touched his left hand on his waist, took the dragon's tooth head, and then waved.
Whoosh.
A cold light suddenly appeared.
puff.
"ah."
Amidst the shrill screams and two thuds, two wide-eyed corpses fell in a pool of blood. Before they died, they couldn't figure out how they were shot while hiding in the crowd with hostages as human shields.
of.
"How is that possible?" The guy who was holding a hostage by the neck and with his right hand pierced by a dragon's tooth screamed, his expression was no different from seeing a ghost, he was trembling as he spoke, "No, it can't be, it must be,
I was hallucinating, how could the bullet turn?"
He is going crazy. He has grown up and lived for so many years. Except in science fiction movies, he has never seen a bullet that can turn.
It's a primary level of gun fighting.
From the exchange to today, He Zhenzhong has been practicing physical skills and swordsmanship diligently, and with the strengthened intermediate body, he has finally mastered the basic gun fighting skills. The most obvious thing is
The hostages in the room obviously hadn't reacted yet. He Zhenzhong had just come in, and within a few breaths, several robbers had been killed. This, this, they all felt like they were dreaming.
Ling Yun, who was standing over there, was doing the same thing, staring straight at He Zhenzhong without reacting for a long time.
"No, I must be hallucinating, yes, it's a hallucination." The guy had a confused look on his face and murmured. Then he grabbed the dragon tooth head inserted into the back of his right hand with his left hand and pulled it out with a pop.
, and then stabbed him sharply on the shoulder.
puff.
"ah."
Another shrill scream sounded. The guy didn't feel any pain, but was even more frightened. If it wasn't a dream, then it was real. But if it was real, how could the bullet turn?
"ah."
He suddenly raised his bloody hands, covered his head, knelt on the ground with a bang, and kept banging his head on the ground, "This is unscientific, unscientific."
Boom, boom, boom.
Only then did the surrounding hostages come to their senses and ran outside in panic.
Seeing the hostages running out, Long Feihu, who was reporting to his superiors, was stunned. What is going on?