When Zhou Qingfeng lifted up his trench coat, the strong man in charge of the bar guard exclaimed "Fuck". His companions and the teasing Liu Ying turned their heads and looked like they had seen a ghost - the man in the leather trench coat
The kid was covered in weapons and guns.
The strong man who stood up had seen many troubles and was experienced. He quickly stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder. He made a fist with his other hand and waved it, thinking that no matter what, he would beat the kid in front of him to the ground first.
Let’s talk about it next time.
Another strong man behind him quickly pressed the intercom on his waist. If something happened, he must call for support. Liu Ying, who was soliciting business at the door of the bar, subconsciously covered his mouth and screamed faster than anyone else!
But when it comes to speed, who can be faster than Zhou Qingfeng, who has this specialty?
Before the opponent could return his elbow to gather strength, an iron fist struck his chin like thunder. The fist with the iron glove was so hard and cruel that it broke the strong man's chin in one blow. He grabbed his shoulder and punched.
It was destroyed immediately, blood spurted out of the mouth, and several broken teeth flew out.
After one punch, Zhou Qingfeng pulled out a six-inch barrel "python" from his leg pocket with his other hand, raised his hand and fired at another strong man behind him.
The bullet hit the chest, and blood spattered. The strong man had just pressed his hand on the talk button of the walkie-talkie, and he had already fallen down.
With one punch and two shots, Liu Ying's scream pierced the dark sky. The strong man who was punched was still trying to get up. Zhou Qingfeng's 'python' gun pointed downwards and pressed against his head and asked: "'Lion'
Are you there?"
The strong man who was punched didn't know whether he wanted to scold or beg for mercy. He whimpered inarticulately. Zhou Qingfeng repeatedly pulled the trigger against his chest until all the bullets in the wheel were empty.
When the bullet was empty, Zhou Qingfeng flicked the wheel and tilted it backwards, and the jingling bullet casing fell to the ground. He took off a quick loader from his tactical vest and reloaded, flicked the wheel again and said in a deep voice
: "I'm sorry, my patience is only one second."
He started killing people at the slightest disagreement, and his father, who was following behind, was so shocked that he immediately looked around. The people on the street seemed to be used to gun battles and death. Although they screamed repeatedly, they avoided it in an orderly manner.
Zhou Qingfeng killed two people, put the Python back into his leg bag, grabbed two short Scorpion submachine guns from his waist, and strode into the bar.
Seeing this situation, Raven's father could only draw a pistol and follow him in. Elisa, who was driving outside, took out an AKM with a folding stock from under the car seat and looked around with a little excitement.
This bar, which doesn't even have a sign, is obviously not for entertainment purposes. There is no dizzying heavy metal music in it, and there are no excited young men and women. It is a mercenary black market, filled with all kinds of vicious and hateful desperadoes.
The gunshots outside the bar had already alerted the people inside. After Zhou Qingfeng entered, he took a quick look and found a rather dark and deserted environment in front of him. A greasy bar counter, a shiny black square table, and a dozen slovenly thugs and thugs under the leadership of the bartender.
Everyone was aiming their guns at him.
"No one wants to listen to me now, right?" Zhou Qingfeng whispered.
Fuck-you!
The people in the bar are obviously not good-natured. They all have hideous faces and bulging veins. They feel that they have been provoked and violated. No matter who the person is, they have to do it first!
More than a dozen guns are about to strike...
But Zhou Qingfeng is the king of close combat!
After "stopping" for one second, the two "Scorpions" with a theoretical rate of fire of almost 900 rounds per minute started to fire first. The thirty-round magazine can be completely empty in two or three seconds, and the sixty-round bullets form a
The rain formed a surface, covering the opponent happily.
Bullets rained down, and gunshots erupted in a short period of time. The sound was as loud as a grenade exploding. In a room with limited space, this sound can make people's ears buzz, like thunder.
Ruiwen's father, who was following Zhou Qingfeng, heard such intensive gunshots. He crouched down and turned around, then turned back to the side of the bar door. He waited for a few seconds to hear the sound, but in the bar
In addition to the screams of the wounded, there were only execution-like gunshots.
It doesn't sound like some bastard was killed.
Eliza in the car was holding the AKM, looking astonished. Father Raven gritted his teeth, held the gun in both hands and rushed in again. After he entered, the gun was aimed here and there. Except for Zhou Qingfeng in the bar,
, no one else is standing.
Drinks were flowing across the bar after being beaten, and corpses were all over the floor in the hall. Zhou Qingfeng was executing the injured unfortunates, and before killing them, he asked, "Where is the lion?"
After asking, he shot and killed without waiting for an answer. Some of the injured were so frightened that they urinated and quickly pointed to the stairs on the second floor of the bar and shouted: "It's up there, it's up there."
Bang bang..., after getting the answer, Zhou Qingfeng didn't even ask any questions this time and executed him directly.
The staircase was very narrow, with only room for one person to go up and down. Zhou Qingfeng walked slowly to the bottom of the stairs, looked up, and replaced the magazine of his Glock 17 for execution.
Ruiwen's father couldn't care less about how he was horrified at how Zhou Qingfeng could kill so many people in one go. He followed and stuck to the side of the stairs when he heard rapid breathing coming from above, "There's someone up there."
Isn't this nonsense?
Zhou Qingfeng pulled out the Remington M870 from the windbreaker behind his back, but before he went up to kill him, he took out a grenade, took off the safety ring, let go for two or three seconds, and threw it up the stairs.
The grenade hit the wall of the staircase and exploded immediately after rebounding. The explosion was mixed with several screams. But just after the screams exploded, before the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhou Qingfeng, who had been taking his time, suddenly jumped up like an agile cheetah.
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Ruiwen's father, who was still thinking about how to cooperate with Zhou Qingfeng, was slow for a moment. By the time he rushed upward, a series of shotgun blasts were heard on the second floor. There was a muffled sound of gunfire, followed by a pumping click.
The bullets were loaded. After seven or eight fierce shots in a row, the second floor also became quiet.
The second floor is a smaller living room. There were originally two sofas and chairs placed by the window. Now the sofa has been pushed to the stairway and blocked to form a barricade. Five or six gunmen are behind the barricade and are aiming downstairs.
But a bouncing grenade made the roadblock meaningless. The explosion blew away the gunmen who tried to stop them. Zhou Qingfeng, who rushed up after him, shot them all to death like turkeys.
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Thick gunpowder smoke and blood filled the entire space on the second floor, and the bodies were covered with bloody holes broken by lead. Traces of blood spread on the ground, and the scattered guns showed how powerful the firepower used to be here, but now they have all turned into nothing.
Nothing.
Zhou Qingfeng pulled a bullet from the butt of the shotgun and stuffed it into the chamber. As he stuffed it, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at a corridor on the second floor. The corridor was pitch black, but a woman could be heard coming from one of the rooms.
and the cry of a child.
"Let me do it." Rui Wen's father, who was being criticized by everyone, felt that he was insulted. The beating was so brutal, but he didn't fire a single shot. "There are women and children in the room. This kind of complicated situation is more suitable for me."
Professionally trained SBS.”
Dad walked cautiously in front, but when he stepped into the corridor, one wall of the corridor suddenly exploded with countless bullet holes. The bullets penetrated the wooden wall, making Dad run away with his head in his hands and pissed. If it weren't for Zhou Qingfeng,
If you drag him back from behind, he will be dead.
"Throw a grenade and blow up the bastard inside." Dad was furious. He originally wanted to be merciful, but he almost lost his life.
Zhou Qingfeng put away the shotgun, picked up an assault rifle from the ground and shot it through the wooden wall of the corridor. After emptying a magazine, he pulled out his Python and ran into the room behind the corridor.
There were three people in the room, apparently a family. The 'Lion' with messy golden hair fell to the ground, with a bullet in the chest and could not survive. There was also a woman holding an 'Uzi', but she had been beaten to death.
. In the end, a child was lying under the bed, sobbing silently.
"Who are you?" the 'Lion' stared and asked unwillingly.
"You trapped me in the Louvre two days ago and wanted to exchange my head for a reward of 200 million, and you forgot about it so quickly?" Zhou Qingfeng's gun shook on the head of the 'Lion', but in the end
Move to the top of the child's head and ask: "Where is the poisonous spider?"
The dying 'Lion' was spitting out blood, and he begged: "Don't kill my child. I'll tell you where to find the 'Poisonous Spider'.
That woman is on the run now and will definitely not have contact with any outsiders, but there is a place where you can find clues to where she is hiding. Go to the Dark Web and find the server of the Dark Web. Her information will definitely be there."
Bang..., Zhou Qingfeng ended the suffering of the 'Lion'.