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Chapter 029 Leap Attack

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly jumped out from the stairs. This was beyond the kidnappers' expectations. No one expected that he would take such a risk. It was meaningless to jump out like this. Apart from being cool, he was just a target.

Beat people the same way.

The leading kidnapper admitted that Zhou Qingfeng's move was sudden, but he was not afraid when he saw Zhou Qingfeng's figure. He even secretly rejoiced. Because the space in the stairs was limited, Zhou Qingfeng would hit him in a tenth of a second at most.

Go to the wall opposite the stairs. If you don't hit him, it won't be complete.

And what can you do with a tenth of a second? In leap mode, you can’t even aim!

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng leaping out, the only thing the three kidnappers behind the corner did was to lie down. They just had to lie down to avoid the bullets that might fly around, and then watch Zhou Qingfeng become dizzy after being hit, and shoot him again.

Beat him to death. It's that simple!

But the three kidnappers were wrong. Zhou Qingfeng was not simple, and his ability to be 'alert and alert' was not simple. In the eyes of the kidnappers, it only took an instant for Zhou Qingfeng to go from flying to hitting the wall, but with Zhou Qingfeng's attribute of always being the first to attack,

His time at that moment was extended by more than a full second. Only he could do this kind of attack.

Zhou Qingfeng saw the formation of the three kidnappers, saw their shocked expressions, saw the three muzzles pointing at the stairs, and saw that they had blocked any direction in which they might escape.

But the only thing the three kidnappers didn't expect was that Zhou Qingfeng jumped up and jumped out. At most, they raised their heads slightly and showed a little surprise. Although Zhou Qingfeng was flying in mid-air, under the influence of the more than one second gained by the preemptive attack,

, adjusting the muzzle of the gun to put the three of them firmly in the crosshairs.

In fully automatic mode, the theoretical rate of fire of the m4a1 exceeds 700 rounds per minute, and more than a dozen bullets are sprayed out in one second. Zhou Qingfeng pulled the trigger in mid-air, and in a split second, thirty rounds of ammunition were fired.

empty.

At such a distance of two or three meters, thirty hot bullets were spread within a range of less than half a meter. Before the three kidnappers could react, all these deadly high-speed bullets had been sprayed on them.

In a flash of lightning, Zhou Qingfeng emptied a magazine, and the three kidnappers on the opposite side also suffered heavy casualties. The effect of the preemptive attack lasted just over a second, and Zhou Qingfeng also hit the wall of the corridor.

He bumped into it with a bang, and then fell with a plop. This time he hit and fell again, but it was real and not fake at all. In order to survive, Zhou Qingfeng actually hit himself with bruises and swelling, and his whole body was in pain.

Zhou Qingfeng threw away the M4A1 that had no bullets in his hand, and struggled to stand up. When he pulled out the Glock 17 again and aimed at the three kidnappers, he saw all three people on the opposite side lying in a pool of blood, and they were killed by his risky blow.

Fucked up.

Among the three kidnappers, the leader was shot the most, but he is not dead yet. This guy seems to be wearing a soft body armor, which can withstand pistol bullets, but cannot protect against the more powerful 5.56mm SS109 rifle bullets.

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Zhou Qingfeng could see that the leading kidnapper had been hit twice in the stomach and once in the chin. The entire mandible was shattered and blood gurgled from his throat. He fell to the ground, his eyes blind.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at Zhou Qingfeng in amazement, as if he was in disbelief at how he was defeated!

One of the kidnappers in the back received a bullet, but it was one in the head. The skull was beaten into a colander, the white brain tissue was sprayed four to five meters away, and the entire fire staircase was filled with a strong smell of blood.

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But the last kidnapper was shot in the hands holding the gun. A bullet hit his left hand, breaking his arm into two sections with muscles and bones. The bullet broke into more than a dozen pieces and was shot into him again.

In his right hand, the entire right elbow joint was almost cut into a bone rod by sharp, high-speed fragments.

In the end, the kidnapper's hands were crippled and he had lost his fighting ability. However, he was the least injured. He endured the pain and got up, turned around and ran away. Zhou Qingfeng staggered to his feet and chased after him with a pistol.

The two stumbled and chased each other in the corridor, and finally returned to the third floor of the underground parking lot. The kidnapper who escaped in front knocked open the fire door of the fire escape, but was kicked in the back by Zhou Qingfeng who was chasing him.

A dog chewed poop and fell to the ground.

But Zhou Qingfeng, who followed closely, saw a scene that made his eyes split with rage. Outside the fire door, the little boy named Ronnie was shot in the chest and fell to the ground. The child's innocent eyes were wide open, and his young face was still full of anger.

The pitiful and crying expression was exactly the same as when he left.

Seeing the child's body, Zhou Qingfeng felt an uncontrollable anger burst out from his chest. He angrily rushed towards the kidnapper who fell to the ground, stepped on his crippled right hand, stepped hard and cursed: "Why are you doing this?"

Want to kill this child?

This child is only ** years old at most. He cannot hinder anything from you. Even if you look at him as an eyesore, scold him a few times, kick him a few times, or beat him. Why do you want to kill him? Why do you want to kill him?

?He is just a child, a child who wants to find his mother!"

Zhou Qingfeng's anger was like lava erupting, and the anger spewed out like flames. Every time he stepped on it, the crippled kidnapper would let out a miserable scream. After a few blows, he even tore off the crippled kidnapper's right hand.

Come down.

The huge pain made the crippled kidnapper just want a quick death. While rolling on the ground, he shouted: "The child's cry was annoying, so we killed him casually. If you want to avenge him, kill me."

Go ahead, kill me!"

"Want to die? It's not that easy." Zhou Qingfeng hated the kidnappers very much at this moment. He raised his hand and aimed at the crippled kidnapper's thigh joints and shot him several times in a row until his thighs were bloody and bleeding. "

You scum, take your time and enjoy the taste of death."

Leaving the crippled kidnapper waiting for death on the ground on the third floor below, Zhou Qingfeng plundered several magazines from his body and turned around to leave. He returned to the corner of the corridor where the fight had taken place and obtained magazines from the other two kidnappers.

and a gun, and a sheathed saber.

The kidnapper, whose jaw had been knocked off, was still breathing. He watched Zhou Qingfeng take useful things from him, but there was no reaction. Zhou Qingfeng didn't bother to waste ammunition on him, so he left after looting everything.

But when leaving, the radio on the kidnapper rang. Zhou Qingfeng hesitated for a while, and then heard the guy named Locke asking why his men hadn't killed Zhou Qingfeng yet? He slowly picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed

Move the call button said:

"Locke, I remember your name is Locke. Your men can no longer answer you. I just killed four of them, plus the two I killed before and seriously injured one, I have already killed seven of your men. I want to ask

, how many of your subordinates can you send to die?"

Zhou Qingfeng's voice was cold and indifferent, but full of murderous intent. There was an impulse of indignation in his chest, which even overshadowed his fear of kidnappers and death, allowing him to confront the enemy head-on.

"Locke, don't you want to play a cat-and-mouse game? Come on, I'm also very interested in your big head now. I will find you, then take your head off your neck and play it as a ball.

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