Zhou Qingfeng left the Turkish Barbecue restaurant in a police car. This electric-powered police car has a wide space, comfortable driving, and extremely convenient control. Even a novice like him who is not very good at driving can control it with ease.
However, after Zhou Qingfeng drove more than a dozen blocks, he found that the police car suddenly stalled, and even the four doors in the car were completely locked. A warning indicator lit up on the display screen in the car, and the siren blared loudly, warning everyone.
Man indicates his presence.
"I hate high-tech equipment." Zhou Qingfeng was not brainless. He immediately thought that this might be the New York police who had received the call, directly found his location through the Internet, and stopped the police car.
Since the car doors and windows were all closed, Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to take out the Glock pistol he snatched and shoot at the sunroof on the roof of the car. Thank God, the sunroof was not bulletproof glass. After a few gunshots, one person was able to escape.
A hole appeared.
Before leaving the police car, Zhou Qingfeng looked at his location from the smart display in the car. He was just in North Brooklyn, the worst public security area in New York, and now he was near the East River, leading to Manhattan.
District of Manhattan Bridge.
Zhou Qingfeng adjusted his police uniform, calmed down his emotions, and walked through a few streets with the most natural posture. His appearance as a patrolman was very deceptive, and the New York Police Department has not yet issued a bounty for his arrest.
, occasionally passers-by who saw him even smiled at him.
As he walked and walked, Zhou Qingfeng thought that he should go to a certain store to change his clothes. But at this moment, a Chevrolet came crookedly on the roadside and bumped into him.
This sudden scene startled Zhou Qingfeng. He quickly jumped a meter or two to avoid the Chevy that was driving randomly, and then watched the car crash into a building on the roadside.
With a bang, the anti-collision airbag exploded, causing the driver's face to bleed, but it also saved the driver's life. Only then did Zhou Qingfeng see that the car's body was full of bullet holes, and there was still a passenger sitting in the passenger seat.
A corpse covered in blood.
What-**! Did I have bad luck today or something? Why do bad things happen one after another?
Zhou Qingfeng took a few steps and wanted to leave, but the window of the back seat rolled down, and a young woman shouted to him for help: "Mr. Police, help us, someone wants to kidnap me."
Sir, I am not a policeman. Miss, you have recognized the wrong person. Sir, I am just wearing the skin of a policeman. Please go find someone else for help!
Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to take care of this shit. He already had enough troubles. But he didn't want to take care of the shit, but it came to him. After the Chevrolet car accident, another Ford drove up at the corner of the intersection and stopped directly.
Behind the Chevy.
Two burly men jumped out of the Ford car quickly. However, after they got out of the car and saw Zhou Qingfeng in police uniform, their first reaction was to draw their guns!
Damn you, mother! I’m not a policeman, I’m just a passerby!
At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng was really going crazy. He was caught by the police, so he put on a police uniform to make it easier for him to run away, but he had to shoulder the responsibility of the police halfway. He really wanted to look up to the sky and shout: I am not a defender.
A note on social security!
It's just that the two burly men were obviously not good people. They had sharp eyes and murderous looks on their faces. Judging from the quickness with which they drew their guns, they definitely didn't want to give Zhou Qingfeng a chance to have a good talk.
Idiots, you are asking for your own death!
Extremely alert and always the first to attack!
Zhou Qingfeng's thoughts moved and he felt his hand automatically move towards the quick-draw holster. Although the Glock 17 pistol he snatched from the police was a bit old, it was quick to draw and easy to aim, so he didn't need to
Deliberately turn on the safety, draw the gun and shoot, extremely fast.
At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng was in a state of fast action, firing like crazy in the blink of an eye. Bang bang bang bang... He fired all seventeen bullets in the magazine. Unfortunately...
, not a single shot hit.
There is no way, Zhou Qingfeng has never played with a gun, hitting the target depends entirely on blindness, and his marksmanship is just a cloud, it is really bad!
But the sudden violent firepower startled the two tall men on the opposite side. Bullets don't care about your physical condition. Anyone who takes a bullet will be killed or injured.
What's more, listening to the endless bang-bang-bang shooting from the other side, this person is definitely an inexperienced novice. The two big men are waiting for the rookie policeman on the opposite side to empty the bullets, and then step forward to kill each other easily.
One, two, three, four, five..., the magazine of the Glock 17 only has seventeen bullets, until the last bullet is empty, the pistol hangs up with an empty magazine, and the slide no longer resets.
When the two burly men heard this, they immediately poked their heads out from behind the cover of the car. They made up their minds to let this unqualified policeman taste the taste of bullets. But when they really probed
Taking the initiative, Zhou Qingfeng on the opposite side didn't even need to change the magazine, and just opened fire again!
Bang bang bang bang... the bullets are firing endlessly again!
A gangster's luck ran out. As soon as he stuck his head out, he was hit by a bullet from Zhou Qingfeng. Blood spurted from the beating and he fell to the ground with a plop.
Zhou Qingfeng's thoughts at this moment were: Don't look down on my marksmanship so much. Although I can't shoot accurately, I can make up for it with quantity!
He had robbed two policemen before and was carrying two guns, one inserted in a quick-draw holster on his thigh and the other in a holster under his ribs. Although it was a bit unorthodox, his efforts were not in vain.
After emptying one pistol, he threw the empty gun away, pulled out another pistol and fired.
One gangster was shot dead, and the other gangster finally did not dare to show up again. But what shocked Zhou Qingfeng was that after one gangster died, three more gangsters jumped out of the Ford car, including
Someone was also carrying an assault rifle, which looked like the AK series, which is famous for its violent firepower.
The firepower at this time was absolutely unmatched... He pulled the trigger to the end, and a hail of thirty rounds of bullets sprayed out.
Damn it, this is really fatal!
However, Zhou Qingfeng's efforts gave the crashed Chevrolet a precious breathing space. Taking advantage of the critical seconds when he suppressed the enemy, the driver in the front seat deployed the anti-collision airbag and restarted the car. He first backed up, straightened the front of the car, and then moved forward.
Just run away.
But the young woman in the back seat who had just asked Zhou Qingfeng for help opened the back door and shouted to Zhou Qingfeng: "Get in the car quickly!"
Zhou Qingfeng jumped into the back seat of the car, and then he and the young woman lowered their heads and hid under the car seat. At this time, the gangster's AK finally exploded, and the violent firepower of the thumping bangs destroyed the car behind him in an instant.
The window was smashed, and countless glass shards flew freely inside the Chevrolet cabin.
Zhou Qingfeng felt waves of scorching heat passing through his scalp, and his neck was suddenly stinging. Waiting for the AK's magazine to be empty, he reached out and touched his hands full of blood.
The young woman looked up at Zhou Qingfeng's injuries and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a few scratches, no big holes."
From the time the Chevrolet crashed into the car, to when Zhou Qingfeng opened fire and jumped into the car, less than thirty seconds passed. He once again walked back and forth from the gate of death.
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng gasping for breath, the young woman who was also in a state of embarrassment smiled at him, stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Lena Fox. Nice to meet you, Mr. Brave Police Officer."
Under the short but fierce gun battle, the adrenaline made Zhou Qingfeng's heart beat wildly. He did not shake hands with the young woman, but just stared at her blankly, sighing in his heart: I am really not a policeman!