The recoil force lightly hit Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder. In semi-automatic mode, every time the trigger was pulled, a hot bullet casing jumped out of the ejection window. At this moment, the direction of his gun determined the direction of the dozen or so people in the corridor.
Who can survive as a gangster? This feeling of controlling other people's lives seems to be in God mode.
However, just after the rifle fired seven or eight rounds happily, Yakov, who was lying on the opposite side, also launched a counterattack. The gang leader took a shock bomb from his waist, pulled the string and threw it over in the air.
Seeing the black thing flying through the air, Zhou Qingfeng immediately turned around and left. He had been hit by Ivan's tear gas before, and he also prevented the other party from repeating the same trick again. But when he ran three or four meters away, he threw it towards
The shock bomb exploded in the air.
A loud bang exploded behind Zhou Qingfeng. He felt as if his back had been hit by a heavy hammer, and there was a dull pain in his whole heart that made him vomit blood. Yakov, a Russian veteran, allowed the detonation bomb to be delayed for two days in his hand.
It only took seconds to throw it out. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been blown up.
"**!" Zhou Qingfeng endured the discomfort in his heart and looked back. He found that the bottles of spirits he originally wanted to use to burn the floor were shattered by the detonation bombs. The wine liquid spread out, and a strong
The smell of alcohol filled my nostrils. "My miscalculation, these bastards threw shock bombs instead of tear gas, ruining my big job."
Zhou Qingfeng originally planned to lure the enemy over and burn him when he couldn't hold on any longer. To do this, he even destroyed the fireworks alarms on the entire floor. But now if it burns down, he will burn himself.
"Damn it, what should I do now?" Zhou Qingfeng could only stay away from the puddle of liquor immediately, but this would greatly reduce his range of activities on the floor and there would be no room for turning around.
At this moment, the bandit leaders Korgan and Ivan came down from upstairs and rushed into the fifteenth floor with more people. The addition of dozens of people made the situation faced by Zhou Qingfeng even worse.
"Where is that bastard?" Ivan came to his brother angrily.
"Across from this corridor, that kid picked a good place. This corridor is straight and lacks cover. He threw a shock bomb at it, and more than a dozen people on our side were hit. Now most of those idiots are lying there.
Already."
Yakov reached out and pointed, and Ivan, who was wearing night vision goggles, quickly looked up, but suddenly his nose twitched and he sniffed the air, "I smell vodka, good 'Peter the Great' brand
."
"This bastard, he wants to burn us to death." Yakov also smelled it and said bitterly.
"It doesn't matter, he can't have a lot of spirits." Ivan waved his hand and shouted to the subordinates around him: "Tear down the wall, push the wall flat, and demolish all the rooms here. Before demolishing, use a gun to shoot a few
Make sure that bastard doesn’t hide in there. Come on, come on!”
The entire fifteenth floor immediately erupted with gunfire. The gangsters took advantage of their large numbers and began to tear down the wall with firepower. Not long after the gunfire sounded, someone was heard shouting loudly amidst the gunfire: "Don't shoot.
, don’t shoot, I surrender, I surrender!”
However, the gunfire did not stop. Ivan even increased the manpower in shouting, trying to force the other party to death first. But amidst the gunfire, fierce exchanges of fire also sounded from the direction of the other gangster.
The gangsters were demolishing the wall, and Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to demolish the wall. He had to find a way to sneak in among the enemies. When several gangsters destroyed a thin wooden wall in the office with guns, Zhou Qingfeng, who was lying behind the wall to hide from the bullets,
He drilled out violently.
"damn it!"
"He's here."
"Help!"
Bang..., bang..., Zhou Qingfeng knocked down the person opposite him with several consecutive shots, and then threw out three detonating bombs in succession. These were the last three detonating bombs he had on his body.
, it’s hard to believe that if you don’t succeed, you will be benevolent. When the violent noise exploded on the floor, everyone’s ears were deafened by the thunderous noise.
Speed, speed, speed!
You can't fight at this time, you have to hit and run! The gunshots in Zhou Qingfeng's hands kept firing, and even more so at his feet. When he saw a figure, he opened fire violently, and didn't care whether he hit or not. This guy was running around.
This method of fighting actually caused the gangsters to panic extremely.
"He's here, he's here."
"Don't shoot randomly, he is among us."
"Ah..., no! It's on fire, it's on fire!"
In the dark floor, gunshots and shouts were mixed together and could not be distinguished. The bandit leader Corgan smelled the smell of burning fireworks and immediately turned around and left the floor. Only the Potarski brothers were trying to maintain their control over Zhou Qingfeng.
oppressive offensive.
"No one is allowed to move? If anyone moves, shoot him!" Ivan roared loudly, intending to stabilize the situation. But in fact, even with night vision goggles, he could not carefully distinguish the faces of every subordinate around him. Let alone
These idiots were panicking because Zhou Qingfeng was running around.
What's even worse is that the floor is on fire! Zhou Qingfeng simply lit the fire himself during the reverse attack.
There are too many flammable materials in modern offices. When the smoke alarm fails, the flames spread rapidly and the billowing smoke becomes a fatal threat.
"Ivan, the fire is spreading too fast, we have to get out of here first." Yakov also noticed something was wrong, "Let's exit first and block the exit of the floor. Any bastard will definitely be burned to death inside."
"It's useless to block it off. If this floor burns, the whole building will soon burn. That bastard wants to drag us all to death together!" Who would have thought that Zhou Qingfeng would light the fire first? But now
Under this situation, Ivan also knew that his side could only run away.
"None of you can run away!" Zhou Qingfeng's cold voice quickly approached in the darkness.
Ivan had just turned his head when he saw a black shadow approaching quickly.
Too fast, too fast!
Ivan turned his head and saw the black shadow five or six meters away, but in an instant the black shadow rushed in front of him. He wanted to dodge sideways, but there was already a sharp pain in his ribs, and a knife was stabbed in.
"Bastard!" Ivan endured the severe pain and punched the approaching shadow, "Yakov, kill him."
"Die!" Yakov was standing next to Ivan. He was also startled by the speed of the black shadow, but when he saw that his brother was injured, he directly turned the muzzle of the gun and fired fiercely.
Burst, burst..., the muzzle flash in the darkness was extremely dazzling, but what shocked Yakov was that he was clearly aiming at the black figure that was shot away by his brother, but in less than a blink of an eye, the opponent avoided it
Directly in front of the gun's muzzle, someone approached him again and forcefully tore the gun out of his hand.
There were several muffled bang bang bang sounds in succession, and Yakov, who was as strong as an ox, felt his neck and head being hit hard continuously. For a second or two of dizziness, his right elbow was even broken off with brute force.
Already.
Yakov's arms are thicker than the average person's thighs. It really takes brute force to break his elbows!
"Ah...!" Yakov's scream was not like a human voice, but he also relied on the wildness of a Russian bear to grab Zhou Qingfeng's collar with his left hand, followed by a heavy headbutt.
Hit it.
The first hit broke the night vision device Zhou Qingfeng wore on his head, and then there was another muffled sound, and the two heads began to compete for who was stronger!
Zhou Qingfeng, who had already used up his 'extraordinary agility' three times, was just exhausted. All his bullets were consumed in the running around just now. Even the last saber was inserted into Ivan's body. Yakov's headbutt
He almost fainted from the impact.
And the savage Yakov also reached the point where he was desperate. He clung to Zhou Qingfeng and let the pain in his severed right hand become unbearable, shouting "die, die, die",