Chapter 62: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice

When Lin Feng fired the first shot, he quickly retreated to the back row and dodged the next three shots.

If those three shots hit Lin Feng's body, the high-speed spinning *** bullet would be enough to shatter his body.

"The master has been attacked!"

The man in the cab calmly took out his mobile phone to call: "On Binjiang Road, come to support quickly!"

"Bang!"

A bullet pierced the cab and smashed the driver's head.

The red and white sprayed the face of the man in the co-pilot.

Originally, the car was serpentine forward, lost the driver, and the car went out of control directly and plunged into a shop on the side of the road.

The glass doors and windows of the shop were smashed to pieces, and the customers inside were frightened and ran out.

"Master, are you alright? ”

The man in black in the co-pilot hit his head and bled out, pushed the car door, staggered out of the car, struggled to open the car door, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm fine. ”

Lin Feng said lightly, without a trace of panic on his face.

"Master, wait in the car, the support will come soon, I'll go out and have a look first." ”

The man in black walked out of the door of the store against the wall, and as soon as he showed half of his body, another gunshot rang out.

The whole person was interrupted by the waist.

"Ahh

The crowd of curious onlookers who had gradually gathered over were frightened and fled.

Lin Feng got out of the car, hid in the store for a while, didn't hear any more gunshots, came to the door and hid behind the wall, picked up a piece of broken glass and stretched out.

Observe the outside through the reflection of the glass.

The streets were unusually empty, not only were there no pedestrians, not even cars.

The atmosphere looks very eerie.

"The location was chosen professionally. ”

Lin Feng looked at the building that appeared on the glass, it was at least a thousand meters away.

It was a skyscraper, seventy or eighty floors, and there were at least a thousand windows facing Lin Feng.

From such a distance, the densely packed windows were like beehives, and it was impossible to tell which window the gunman was hiding behind them.

"It looks like I can't get out for the time being. ”

Lin Feng squatted down and began to think about countermeasures.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang overhead, and dust was flying.

The place where he was standing just now had a big hole in the wall!

That's a dozen centimeters thick cement wall!

"It's not just anti-equipment, it's also used. ”

Lin Feng didn't dare to stay where he was, and retreated to the depths of the store, hiding in the other party's visual blind corner.

"You can't just stay here. ”

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and there was a burst of fire.

It's too embarrassing to be blocked in the door and not dare to go out.

Lin Feng was so likely to be angry with this.

"There should be weapons in the car. ”

Lin Feng returned to the car, rummaged around, and found a rifle on the luggage rack.

"It's more than a kilometer away in a straight line, and I don't know where he is, so I can't fight at all. ”

Lin Feng looked at the fully automatic rifle in his hand, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet.

This assault rifle has an effective range of only three or four hundred meters, and it can't hit that building at all.

"Wait a minute, what if you bless the bullet with true qi?"

Lin Feng suddenly had a bold idea.

Since the advent of thermal weapons, fewer and fewer people have learned Chinese kung fu.

Compared with spending years and decades learning a kung fu, guns are easier to master.

Therefore, Chinese kung fu martial artists are very reluctant to use guns, and feel that only waste will use low-tech weapons such as guns.

There has never been a martial artist who has ever thought about using a gun in conjunction with kung fu.

"You might as well try. ”

Lin Feng looked around, this was a clothing store, and there were many plastic models in it.

"There's a way. ”

Lin Feng picked up a plastic model and slowly stretched out from the door.

"Bang!"

The upper body of the model was shattered in an instant.

At the same time, Lin Feng also found the location of the sniper.

Close your eyes and pour the little True Qi you have left into the bullet in the chamber.

With his hand moving, he stretched out his gun and fired a shot at the perceived place.

After the bullet broke off the barrel, it accelerated twice, spinning and flying towards the building.

Behind a certain window of the building, Qiu Tong, who was holding a telescope, couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

"The M416 doesn't have such a long range. ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Smack!"

The sniper next to him suddenly fell backwards to the ground.

"What's going on?"

Qiu Tong glanced at the anti-weapon *** that had penetrated the scope, and then looked down at the sniper who had half of his head off by the bullet.

"A thousand meters, with a rifle, can you still hit so accurately?"

Qiu Tong's face was full of incredulity, and he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "How is it possible, how is it possible." ”

He took a few steps back, was silent for a moment, and pulled out his phone.

"Chairman, the operation failed. ”

Qiu Tong said in a low voice: "Mountain Eagle was killed by Lin Feng. ”

Yunzhou Prince Nightclub, inside a private room.

Ye Zifeng, who was holding the girl in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, changed his face.

"What did you say?"

Ye Zifeng stood up suddenly: "Mountain Eagle is dead?"

"!"

Ye Zifeng threw the phone on the ground hard.

A Rittal mobile phone worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was smashed off the shelf, and parts flew everywhere.

"Ahh

Several of the girls around her screamed and stepped aside.

"Zifeng, what's wrong?"

On the other side, Su Yuming, who was already a little drunk and put his head on the shoulder of a beautiful woman, asked.

"Stepping on a horse, the most powerful killer under my hands was killed by Lin Feng!"

Ye Zifeng said hatefully: "Mountain Eagle is the top soldier king in Huaxia, the god of war in the north!

"Huh?"

When Su Yuming heard Ye Zifeng's words, he was half awake from the wine.

Just now, he went to Ye Zifeng in anger and asked Ye Zifeng to help kill Lin Feng.

To this end, he also promised to allow the Ye family to enter the commercial real estate field in Nam Giang Province.

The Ye family has wanted to meddle in the Su family's business for a long time, and there has been no chance.

Su Yuming, a loser, was carried away by anger, and would rather sacrifice the interests of the family than put Lin Feng to death.

Ye Zifeng patted his chest and packed a ticket for him, he would definitely be able to kill Lin Feng.

also took him to the nightclub to drink in advance to celebrate.

Unexpectedly, the right-hand man sent by Ye Zifeng, known as the mountain eagle of the Northern God of War, was actually killed by Lin Feng!

"Lin Feng! This Liangzi, we are finished!"

Ye Zifeng lost his beloved general, and he didn't have the heart to continue playing, so he left without saying a word.

He didn't succeed in killing Lin Feng, and his previous agreement with Su Yuming was also nullified.

It's really a recipe for stealing chickens.

"Young Master Su, Ye Dashao hasn't paid for it yet. ”

The door of the private room opened, and he walked in with a smile after the claim.

Su Yuming, who was stunned, came back to his senses, sighed, and threw over a credit card.

"Okay, Xie Su is here. ”

The nightclub manager smiled and said, "Which girl are you going to take to spend the night tonight?" ”

"All gone!"

Su Yuming stood up and said.

He was holding back an evil fire now, and he urgently needed to vent.

"Su Dashao is in good health!"

The manager complimented, looked at the dozen or so girls present and said, "Don't be stunned, let's go to Hi Pi with Su Da Shao, and serve Su Da Shao happily, your benefits are indispensable!"

"Okay!"

More than a dozen girls walked out with Su Yuming in their arms,