The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 942: The means left behind by our ancestors

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While charging towards the white bear, Zhang Feng's hands reached his back again, both hands!

The bloody face of the white bear also showed solemnity.

hidden weapon! The most critical thing is the secret word, because you don't know when, in what way, and what trajectory it will shoot at you. It’s just because of the unknown that it’s even scarier!

What also makes Bai Xiong confused is where his hidden weapon is hidden!

You must know that Zhang Feng has taken off his coat and is shirtless. It is impossible to hide a hidden weapon

Where are the hidden weapons hidden

Zhang Feng's current hidden weapon is bullets, a total of thirty bullets, which is exactly one magazine.

A magazine was seized at that time, and he ejected all thirty bullets and put them into his pants pocket.

That’s right, it’s in the pocket of your pants!

Each of the two pockets contained fifteen rounds of bullets. One had just been shot, and now there were twenty-nine bullets left.

Since the key to a concealed weapon lies in the hidden word, it is naturally impossible for Zhang Feng to reveal the location where he hides the bullet.

Otherwise, the other party will be prepared, thus losing the meaning of the hidden weapon.

When he reached his back, his index finger and middle finger scratched his pocket, and each of his left and right hands took out a bullet!

It's like a magic trick. When I saw it, I thought it was magical. But when I saw the decryption, I found that the so-called magic was just two things. One was that the hand speed was fast enough, so fast that the eyes could not see it. More often than not, it's just a cover-up.

Seeing that he was still six or seven meters away from the white bear, Zhang Feng's forward body suddenly stopped, and his hands behind his back suddenly swung towards the white bear.

Two orange-yellow bullets whizzed towards the white bear.

Although bullets fired by hand cannot compare with the force of a firearm, they are still powerful enough to penetrate a person's body!

Bai Xiong held the knife in one hand and swung it quickly. At this moment, he was fully focused and mentally prepared, and the blade knocked two bullets away.

This time he was smart and did not use brute force to chop, but cleverly moved the bullet to one side, so that even if the gunpowder was detonated, the shrapnel would hurt him.

"Hmph. Let me see what else you can do. Extend your neck and let me chop off your head!" White Bear roared angrily.

"Really?" Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows with a sneer, and the curve of his lips was even more mocking.

"Really? Let me see if you can block it..." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Feng's ten fingers were dazzlingly fast and extremely flexible.

When his fingers passed through his pants pocket, four bullets were held between his five fingers. A total of eight bullets were fired directly at the white bear.

One wave of bullets had not yet reached the body of the white bear, and another wave of bullets followed closely behind.

Moreover, while firing out the bullets, Zhang Feng's body had increased his speed and rushed directly towards the white bear.

White Bear's remaining eyelid twitched, and he waved the knife in his hand wildly, dancing in an airtight manner.

Dang rang rang rang rang…

Bullets were knocked away one by one and sputtered in all directions.

He was also complaining secretly in his heart.

Only by experiencing it yourself can you understand how tricky the angles of these bullets are, and many of them are spinning, making them even more threatening!

While he kept swinging the knife, his body kept retreating. In this way, he could distance himself from Zhang Feng, who was approaching, and he could also swing the knife for himself.