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The sound of the door opening heard by Zhang Feng's keen hearing was the young man trying to open the door and attack Zhang Feng just now.
As a result, Zhang Feng noticed in advance and shot in advance.
The power of the PS pistol is indeed relatively low among pistols, but it is still very easy to penetrate the door panel at such a short distance!
The bullet penetrated the door panel and hit the young man!
He didn't die immediately. Zhang Feng could see through the crack in the open door that he was shot in the upper part of his abdomen.
He covered his chest with his hands, but along with the heart-rending screams, blood gurgled out from between his fingers.
Zhang Feng was sure that he was hopeless. At this position, the bullet should have hit his internal organs.
After the pistol bullet hits the human body, it is slowed down by the muscle tissue. After losing the maximum momentum, the driving trajectory will turn into a roll.
The result is greater damage to internal organs! If treated as soon as possible, there may be hope of saving one's life!
Seeing the young man's screams getting darker and darker, Zhang Feng had an indifferent expression on his face.
If you want to kill someone, you must accept the result of being killed calmly. Screams or pleading eyes cannot be exchanged for forgiveness!
From beginning to end, Zhang Feng never asked the young man his name, and there was no need to know his name.
Could it be that we need to erect a tombstone for a person who is destined to die
When he walked to the door and said that Mr. Kuchel is waiting for you in the room, Zhang Feng had already sentenced him to death in his heart!
The young man didn't communicate with the people in the room, so he just said it and waited for him? What can I do if I wait? Are you planning to treat yourself to a grand treat
The answer must be no!
And when he entered the room and deliberately pretended to be a rich man, Kuchel's eyes almost popped out!
Such an organization that sells arms takes the initiative to send money to rich people. The result is doomed from the beginning!
Taking steps towards the door of the room, Zhang Feng had determined that the room inside the door must be a closed room.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the young man not to escape, but to risk a sneak attack on himself!
Just as Zhang Feng expected, the patter of footsteps frightened Kuerche in the room and lost half of his soul.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed hard.
For him to be able to set up such an organization and obtain arms for sale, he must have seen bloody scenes and had enough lives on his hands.
It's just that he has never seen such a vicious person. Ordinary playing cards can actually become a murderous weapon in his hands!
All six of his closest men were killed in the blink of an eye!
Qiang Zi calmed down his panic and shouted at the top of his lungs: "You are dead! I tell you that there are my people around you, and they will come back soon!"
Such a fierce and inwardly threatening threat could only be exchanged for two sneers from Zhang Feng.
"Since you said that, I will kill you faster! Let me give you a piece of advice. Just let me kill you, and you will suffer less physical pain!"
"If you have the ability, come in!" Kuchel said.
"Yeah?"
Zhang Feng walked to the door, raised his leg, and pushed it against the door with all his strength.
The wooden door shattered with a sound, and the entire door panel seemed to be torn off from the door frame and flew upside down!
Kuchel was like a frightened bird, subconsciously pulling the trigger crazily!
The bullets were fired out loudly, but Zhang Feng remained outside the door. All his bullets hit the air and he just listened to the sound.
Sweat was dripping down his face, and even his back was soaked. Kuchel's chest was rising and falling violently, as if this was the only way he could breathe.
The moment Zhang Feng slightly released his finger from the trigger, he rushed into the room!
All the sharp weapons were poured into the calf. Rather than rushing in, it would be more accurate to say that they rushed in.
Only half of his body was exposed from the door, and his left wrist was already shaking out, and at the same time, the pistol in his right hand was fired!
Keuchel remained standing.
However, the automatic rifle in his hand fell to the ground, followed by drops of blood.
I saw a long and slender wound on his wrist, which was cut by the playing cards Zhang Feng threw out with his left hand. The skin and flesh were turned out.
What was really fatal was the blood hole between his eyebrows, which was gurgling with black blood!
The initiator was the pistol that Zhang Feng was holding in his right hand, which was still smoking!
In order to prevent being unable to kill with one shot, Zhang Feng chose a two-pronged approach. As a result, Kuchel was even more rubbish than Zhang Feng imagined, unable to react quickly at all.
Kuchel's wide-eyed eyes gradually turned lifeless gray, his pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground on his back.
Zhang Feng ignored him and looked at the room carefully.
The room is not big, only less than thirty square meters, but it can be considered a small arsenal.
Weapons installed by various units range from palm-sized self-defense pistols used by agents to large-caliber sniper rifles.
Although there are many types, there are only two or three weapons for each type.
With so many weapons, it is certainly impossible to take them all away.
Zhang Feng quickly found the P5 submachine gun he wanted, inserted two of them into the left and right waists, and covered them with outer jackets. There was no clue from behind.
Then there are two PS pistols and only one miniature self-defense pistol, all of which are put in the pockets.
Finally, he took away a few grenades and shock bombs, then turned around and walked out of the room.
Just as he walked to the door, he heard messy footsteps outside.
He secretly thought that the other person came really quickly, but he didn't panic.
Use your toes to open a gap in the door, take out two grenades, pull out the latch, and slide out directly along the crack in the door.
After doing this, Zhang Feng ran directly towards the window.
As soon as he ran to the window, the explosion of a grenade rang out.
The door was blown away by the shock wave, and the door panel was inlaid with dense shrapnel.
The next second, screams sounded one after another.
Gunshots also followed, and the people outside did not rush in at all, but went straight to the door and pulled the trigger crazily.
47 was so powerful that it directly penetrated the earth wall that was only ten centimeters behind at close range, and stray bullets suddenly raged in the room.
Zhang Feng smashed the window and jumped out, quickly diving into the night.
He didn't run far and went around to the gate again, because Zhang Feng spotted the young man riding a motorcycle when he came.
At that time, it seemed that he asked about the situation of the motorcycle casually, but in fact, the words came from his mouth.
Modified car, fake license plate, no registration, isn’t this an ideal means of transportation
Get on the motorcycle, start the accelerator, and drive away with the roar of the motor!