But before the gang member could hold the gun steady, Luo Hao hit him on the head with the stick in his hand.
With a "boom", Luo Hao swung his stick and knocked the man to the ground. A hole was opened on his forehead, and blood gurgled out. Soon, half of his face was dyed red, and he didn't know it.
This gang member is dead or alive.
Luo Hao stepped on the uzi-mini submachine gun that fell on the ground, kicked it behind him, and shouted to Qi Fan behind him: "Xiaofan, get the gun!"
These gang members may seem vicious, but in the eyes of Luo Hao, Qi Fan and the others, they can only be regarded as "appetizers", no, not even "appetizers".
Luo Hao, who was holding two fine steel slinging sticks, rushed into the gang members with the slinging sticks, hitting those who didn't fall down and knocking them down. Those who could still move after falling would be hit so hard that they couldn't move. After a while, those
All the gang members fell to the ground. This was the result of Luo Hao's mercy. If it was really a deadly attack, all the gang members on the ground would be dead bodies now.
Luo Hao threw away the two bloody steel sticks in his hands, bent down and searched the gang members, and found many weapons. In addition to pistols, submachine guns, and shotguns, he even touched
Two full plastic steel ball grenades arrived.
"Hey, there are quite a few things." Luo Hao picked up another HK45 pistol, took two spare magazines, kicked two plastic steel ball grenades into his pocket, and asked others to come and get their weapons. Go up and deal with them.
Park Tae Jung and his agents from the 41st Intelligence Division are not dealing with these gang members, so they still have to take the guys in their hands.
Room on the fourth floor.
This is where prostitutes provide services to clients, so the soundproofing effect of the rooms here is very good. After all, no one wants to have someone listen with their ears against the wall while they are doing that.
When Luo Hao, Qi Fan and others were fighting in close combat with gang members before, they did not attract the attention of Park Taizheng in the room, but when the shotgun fired, it still attracted the attention of Park Taizheng.
Especially when Luo Hao fired three shots and knocked down the gang members who rushed into the lobby on the third floor, Pu Taizheng definitely realized that someone had broken into the building with force. Pu Taizheng's first reaction was that these people who broke into the building with force
It's for myself, no, to be precise, it's for the nuclear bomb in my hand.
"You guys go and see what's going on!"
Pu Taizheng winked at several agents of the 41st Intelligence Division around him, and he himself grabbed an AK-74S assault rifle that was lying on the bed, pulled the bolt with a clatter, and loaded the bullet.
Is it finally here?
The corner of Hans's mouth curled up slightly, and a faint sneer appeared. Then, his eyes stopped for a moment on the lead box containing the nuclear bomb next to the bed.
Three agents of the 41st Intelligence Division who had received orders from Park Tae Jung left the room with AK-47 automatic rifles, held their weapons level, and walked towards the stairs with serious expressions.
Boo!
Qi Fan suddenly jumped up from the stairs, and while his body was still drifting in the air, he fired at the three agents of the 41st Intelligence Agency in the corridor.
The agent walking at the front had four lead bullets in his body, two in the chest and two in the abdomen. The gurgling blood stained his clothes red in the blink of an eye. The agent's body shook and he fell to the ground.
On the ground, all the blood flowing from his body was absorbed by the carpet beneath him.
The originally red carpet turned dark red, looking quite strange under the pink light of the corridor.
Because the first agent acted as a human shield, one of the two agents behind him only had a scratch on his arm from a lead bullet, while the other one was unscathed.
Da da da……
A string of bullets swept through, sparks flew everywhere, and the steel-core warhead left a string of bullet holes on the wall behind Qi Fan. After Qi Fan's body fell to the ground, he fired another shot at the two remaining agents of the 41st Intelligence Division in the corridor.
gun.
Boo!
This time, the 41st Intelligence Branch agent who had only been scratched by lead bullets was hit by five lead bullets and was beaten into a gourd of blood. The blood in his body "squeaked" from the wounds on his body.
of coming out.
Two of the lead bullets probably injured his lungs, and he collapsed in the corridor, with blood pouring out of his mouth and nose.
After two shots, the two agents fell to the ground. The remaining agent took out a fragmentation grenade, removed the safety and wanted to throw it at Qi Fan; but as soon as he made the throwing action, Qi Fan fired two shots.
The bullets made him unable to take care of himself. In the end, he could not throw the fragmentation grenade with the safety removed in his hand.
The grenade rolled down the corridor, and at this moment, a prostitute heard the gunfire in the corridor, opened the door and stuck his head out.
boom--!
The grenade exploded, and several pink lights in the corridor were blown to pieces. The light in the corridor became much darker, and the black smoke dispersed. The prostitute who opened the door and poked his head out of curiosity was gone. He was
Exploded into the room, he was hit with at least ten grenade fragments, and one of them hit him right between the eyebrows. There was no chance of survival. And the person who died together with this prostitute was also
There was a naked prostitute in the room. Her neck was cut open by a grenade fragment and her carotid artery was injured. The blood spurted out straight to the ceiling. It was like a rain of blood fell in the room. On the floor and walls,
The ceiling, table, chairs, and bed were all covered in blood, just like a murder and dismemberment scene. If an ordinary person saw this scene, he would be so frightened that he would become incontinent, leaving an indelible shadow in his life.
"damn it!"
Qi Fan looked at the men and women who died in the accident and cursed. Although what they did was shameful, they were all innocent and got involved in the accident and lost their lives.
"Everyone in the room, listen, stay in the room, don't move around, don't open the door!" Qi Fan shouted loudly in English, reminding people in other rooms.
In fact, even without Qi Fan's reminder, the gunshots and explosions outside would have already made the clients and prostitutes in the room tremble and hide.
"Get rid of them!"
Park Tae Jung's eyes showed murderous intent, and when he was about to rush out of the room with an AK-74S assault rifle, the dull "boom boom" sound of a shotgun fired again in the corridor.
Two buckshot rounds and eighteen 9mm lead bullets forced Park Tae Jung back into the room. Park Tae Jung took out a grenade from his pocket, pulled the safety pin, loosened the safety clip, leaned his back against the door, and shook his hand.
Throw it into the corridor.
Due to the resistance of the corridor carpet, the grenade did not roll very far in the corridor before stopping.