The black commercial vehicle stopped when it was still a hundred meters away from the scene of the accident.
"Kill!" The King of Hell spat out cold words from his throat.
The side door opened, and Zhang Feng and others rushed out of the car, forming an arrow formation and advancing quickly.
The judge pushed open the skylight, leaned half of his body out, and placed a dark, long sniper rifle with a cold barrel on the roof of the carport.
The one who was in the first attack position was the King of Hell. He was at the arrow position. He calmly and quickly pulled the trigger. The bullet grazed the barrel of the gun and accurately penetrated the drug dealer who was standing next to the truck on patrol over a distance of a hundred meters. Inside the child’s head.
boom.
The powerful impact shot a black hole in the drug dealer's Tianling Cap, and bright red blood spurted out.
The drug dealer's head tilted back awkwardly, as if his neck had been broken. He fell to the ground with bulging eyes and turned into a dead corpse.
"Damn it!" The sound of gunshots broke the silence like thunder.
Paozi cursed and knew something was wrong. The people who came were wearing clothes that looked like they were not the police but the army!
Huddled behind the truck to cover himself, he roared: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"
The drug dealer in the carriage heard this and jumped out of the carriage carrying a heavy snakeskin bag.
Da da da.
When the bullets were fired, the two drug dealers who had just jumped out of the car had no time to react and screamed twice and fell into a pool of blood.
The snakeskin bag containing hundreds of millions of dollars worth of poison fell to the ground, stained red with blood.
The corner of Paozi's mouth twitched and he shouted: "Mader, whoever brings the bag over, I will give him one million."
Under heavy reward, there must be some reckless people who don't want their lives.
The two drug dealers got out, but as soon as they showed their heads, blood bloomed on their heads and they fell to the ground.
Paozi's breathing became heavier and heavier. He couldn't understand why these soldiers arrived so quickly to stop him.
But now if he is asked to give up hundreds of millions of dollars to escape, he can't do it! As long as you have these poisons, you can spend the rest of your life at will. If you can't stay in China, you can immigrate abroad. Wherever you have money, you will be the master!
"Brothers, it seems that it is not that easy for us to leave today. We only need five or six big soldiers. If we kill them, we still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, we will be held back and wait for the large group of people to pass by.
Come on, we are going to die! Fight with them! "Paozi roared!
"Listen to Brother Pao and fight!"
"Damn it, I've got a scar as big as a bowl on my head."
Shouting, these desperadoes rushed out from the back of the truck and shot at Zhang Feng and others with all kinds of weapons.
Da da da.
Chaotic gunshots came one after another, and a sneer appeared on the corner of the King of Hell's mouth. If these people shrink like mice, what's the difference from shooting at a target
"Hidden, free fire!" The King of Hell gave the order!
The arrow-shaped charging attack formation immediately spread out, and the drug dealer's shots fell into the air without any effect.
Seeing this scene, Paozi became even more frightened.
He understood the fact that he was probably not facing ordinary soldiers, but special forces!
"Made, you've suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck!" Cursing in his heart, Paozi lowered his body and ran out.
Taking advantage of this gap, he pulled back the two snakeskin bags.
He didn't care about the safety of his men at all now, carrying two huge snakeskin bags and running quickly towards the dilapidated van that was coming.
Zhang Feng was slightly worried about the miniature bomb embedded in his heart!
After receiving the order from the King of Hell to shoot freely, Zhang Feng lurked in the green belt, stretched out the barrel of the gun, and quickly searched for the whereabouts of the cannon!
Zhang Feng would feel safe only if Paozi's head was blown off with one shot.
Chai Chong rolled on the spot, squatting on the ground, his finger on the trigger of the assault rifle, and fired bullets.
Shooting several drug dealers who were grinning and shooting with a completely lifeless style to the ground.
At this moment, a drug dealer suddenly rushed out from behind the cover, Leng Sensen's gun pointed at him.
Chai Chong's pupils suddenly shrank, and under the threat of life, his body suddenly crawled to the ground and rolled sideways.
But the drug dealer's gunshot didn't sound at all, but a muffled sound.
Like muffled thunder on a sunny day, pong.
The drug dealer's head exploded like a watermelon, white and red mixed together and sprayed in all directions. The powerful impact took his headless body and flew backwards two meters away. He was already dead and could no longer die!
The judge who fired the gun, the expression on his face
Nothing changes!
Pull the bolt, push a new bullet into the chamber, and move slightly while still looking for the next sniper target through the smokey muzzle!
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Zhang Feng saw the gun!
"Paozi is in the van!" an emergency call came through the headset.
"Surprise quickly and don't let anyone escape!" The King of Hell gave the order decisively.
The judge also saw the van that had started through the sniper scope. He moved the muzzle of the gun and quickly pulled the trigger. The muffled sound sounded again, and the bullet penetrated the tire at the rear of the van.
The tire exploded, and the explosion lifted the rear wheel of the van twenty centimeters before falling back to the ground.
Feeling the shaking of the car body, Paozi cursed and turned the steering wheel hard to stabilize the car body quickly.
At this moment, a figure rushed out of the green belt, jumped onto the highway, and chased the van. It was Zhang Feng.
"Suppress fire, cover the actors!" The King of Hell gave the order decisively.
Da da da.
The sound of continuous shooting was endless, suppressing the drug dealers and unable to raise their heads at all.
All that was left of the punctured tires of the van were the wheel hubs, and sparks flying from the friction inside.
The gunman watching the car saw someone chasing him through the rearview mirror, stretched his hand out of the car window, and kept firing bullets from the pistol in his hand.
Zhang Feng kept changing his position, but his speed was getting faster and faster.
This section of the highway has been completely closed, and the gunman is already a turtle in the urn and is definitely doomed. But Zhang Feng didn't dare to bet. Once Paozi knew that he was going to die, he would probably be able to detonate the micro bomb to the death.
Zhang Feng couldn't put his life as a bet on whether Paozi would die or not!
After catching up with the van, the cannon also lost its shooting angle.
Zhang Feng quickly followed the increasingly faster van, raised the rifle in his hand, and quickly pulled the trigger.
The bullet penetrated the glass at the back of the van, shooting holes one after another, and the glass suddenly exploded into spider patterns.
The bullet shot into the car and grazed Paozi's shoulder, leaving a bloody gash.
"Made, let you chase me, go to hell!" Paozi roared with a distorted face, and his foot scraped hard on the brake!