All three people entered the venue. Two Western gunmen stood together, and Lin Kun stood on the other side. The straight line distance of the shooting range was not far away, only about fifty meters. There were many obstacles in the middle, and there were high-level bulletproofs all around.
Glass means that if you stand outside, you can see everything happening inside at close range and clearly, and you don't have to worry about being killed by bullets that suddenly fly in.
Boom!
The sound of gunfire rang out, and two Western gunmen fired first. One of them was slightly taller and the other was slightly fatter. The two men cooperated from left to right. They were holding M1-style submachine guns with magazines.
They are all lengthened.
Normal M1 submachine guns only have 0 rounds of ammunition, and their magazines have a capacity of 60 rounds.
Although the two chose submachine guns, they did not just shoot randomly, but fired accurately. Judging from the posture of the two holding the guns and the accuracy of the bursts, they were definitely S-class gunmen.
S-level gunners need to go through heavy training. An entry-level gunner can only be regarded as E-level. In addition, there are five levels of D, C, B, A, and S, and each level has
Can be divided into three levels.
It can be said that an ordinary S-class gunner can be regarded as a sharpshooter. Their marksmanship is different from that of the shooting champions in the Olympics. Those shooting champions are more competitive, and they go for the fatal
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The two Western gunmen cooperated continuously to surround the obstacle that Lin Kun was avoiding. Under their continuous fire, it was impossible for Lin Kun to have any chance to poke his head out. In the end, only one of them was surrounded and killed.
As for Lin Kun, in addition to not wearing a bulletproof vest, he also did not choose a firearm after entering the shooting range. This is what everyone does not understand the most.
Is it possible that he wants to kill his opponent with his own hands? The so-called etiquette of China is really ridiculous. This does not involve etiquette anymore. This is completely a rhythm of seeking death and sending death.
The two Western gunmen had superb shooting skills and quickly surrounded Lin Kun's obstacle. They looked at each other and planned to rush over at the same time, killing Lin Kun one on the left and one on the right. There would be absolutely no chance of anyone
No mercy whatsoever.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out from behind the obstacle. The two gunmen reacted immediately and shot the figure with their guns.
Ta-ta-ta...
The two people who had been firing suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullets shot out like raindrops, leaving absolutely no room. The figure flying out of the air was instantly beaten to pieces, and then fell lightly to the ground.
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Everyone present was stunned... (One Zero)
The moment everyone saw the figure flying out, they all exclaimed in their hearts that this Chinese man would most likely be beaten into a sieve.
However, everyone present, except for the Chinese compatriots and Princess Lilia, and even Princess Lilia's two entourages, all believed that this Chinese man brought it upon himself, and it was enough to show off without wearing a bulletproof vest.
If you haven't chosen a weapon yet, God will not tolerate this kind of person if he is not killed.
But when everyone came back to their senses and realized that the person flying out was not a person at all, but just a gray jacket, the real figure flew out from behind the obstacle.
He is very fast...
There were two knives on the left and right in his hand, a black one with a golden color and a white one with a shining light. The two knives crossed together at first and grazed the neck of the slightly taller gunman.
The slightly taller gunman's body only swayed slightly and then stayed there. Someone saw a splash of blood spattering out, followed by a snap, and the submachine gun in the taller gunman's hand fell to the ground.
.(zero one)
Lin Kun was wearing a white T-shirt, and he immediately dodged on the spot, avoiding the charging fire of the slightly fat gunman. The bullets hit the ground with crackling sounds, splashing a large amount of smoke and dust.
There were not many bullets left in the submachine gun, and this round of firing was bound to empty the magazine.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of this slightly fat gunman. While ducking backwards, he immediately replaced a new magazine. The whole set of actions was very coherent, from changing the magazine to pushing the bolt.
In less than a second.
This has almost reached the ultimate level of a shooter...
"Go to hell!"
The fatter gunman picked up his gun and pulled the trigger at Lin Kun, who was coming to attack him.
The eyes of everyone outside were widened. At this critical moment, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Lin Kun's chest. No matter how fast his feet went, unless he could go faster than the speed of light, he would definitely die.
Some fanatical Western ambassadors, especially the three provoking ambassadors, have sparkling eyes. This guy is finally going to be killed. No matter what his identity is, he has signed a life and death certificate anyway. If they come to China this time, they can kill him like this.
A capable person will definitely be rewarded when he returns to his country.
Some Chinese people and some ambassadors from countries that have good relations with China closed their eyes at this moment. They really didn't want to see Lin Kun's chest with bullets piercing it. Such a scene was too cruel...
…
"Lin Kun!"
Princess Musa and Song Xinyi, who had their hearts in their throats, shouted loudly. Barbaria, who was not far away, also shouted, "Lin..."
Zhou Weiguo's eyes were about to burst and he shouted loudly: "Lin Kun, you can't die!"
Ta-ta-ta...
The gunfire sounded, and this was how the gunfire should sound, which was in line with everyone's expectations.
However, the gunshot was only in everyone's imagination. There was no gunshot. Instead, there was a snapping sound, followed by a snapping sound. The cut-off half of the gun body was pressed against the trigger.
The fingers on his body were cut off, and then fell to the ground with blood splattering in front of everyone's eyes.
The shooting range was filled with dust and smoke, filled with a strong smell of bullet smoke, the smell of dust flying from the sandy ground, and the smell of blood and fear...
The fingers were cut off, and the slightly fat gunman's eyes suddenly widened. The severe pain made him want to scream heartbreakingly, but he didn't make a sound. There was a sudden cold on his neck, followed by blood spurts.
Splashed out.
With all the unwillingness and fear, the slightly fat gunman covered his cut throat with both hands, and fell backwards with his eyes wide open. The anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he fell to the ground with a groan.
In an instant, the glory burped.
Dead silence...
Once again, there was dead silence. Everything happened so fast that no one could digest it for a while. It seemed that everything was very coherent, and it was indeed the case. Normally, this little trick of throwing clothes as bait would not deceive the top players.
Gunner.
But these two S-class Western gunmen were deceived, or in other words, at their level, Lin Kun dared to accept the challenge of the two of them alone. In their minds, Lin Kun was also a master, an incomparable master.
A master who knows how to use low-level means.
Once low-level methods are used, it is equivalent to sending oneself to the gate of hell.
If the two Western gunmen hadn't fallen into the trap and fired at the flying coat, but instead rushed over and pulled the triggers to fire at the same time, Lin Kun would definitely die no matter how much life he had.
However……
These two gunmen just believed in this low-level method and gave Lin Kun a super-advanced hand-to-hand opportunity... (To be continued)