Chapter 27: Escape (End of Volume 1)
The collective prison was built in the center of the entire prison, and after escaping from the large 'gate' in the central square, Qin Long faced an escape route of more than a thousand meters, and in the process, Qin Long needed to cross at least five tall snipers and five sentry submachine guns.
Qin Long had just escaped from the heavy electronic 'gate', and before he even had time to take a look at the scene of Lao K and Sun Kun fighting, a team of armed special police officers with loaded guns rushed towards him outside.
These special police officers are all dressed in black 'color' and equipped with excellent weapons and equipment, such as submachine guns, pistols, sabers, daggers, bulletproof vests, and even B48 high-risk bombs.
"Catch him!" shouted a black and thin guy at the head, his cold eyes staring at Qin Long, and a trace of 'yin' haze swept through.
"Bayonet! it's you again!" Qin Long's eyes were full of coldness as he looked at the other party.
"Don't talk nonsense, you're going to die today!" With a wave of the bayonet, several special police officers beside him approached in a situation of encirclement, and he himself personally guarded the front of Qin Long.
"Die!" Qin Long knew that time was life, he turned sideways and did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed into the armed special police with a thunderous momentum.
In the face of the powerful attack of more than ten people, Qin Long's face did not change his 'color', and the speed of more than fifty basic units made Qin Long comfortable in the siege of the opponent, although these special police officers were also well-trained soldiers, but they only seemed to be at the level of the first order, and only two or three people were at the first order.
Qin Long did not show the slightest mercy, and 'pulled' the blast stick from the belt of the special police, the texture of this blast stick is extremely hard, and the smash on the body parts brings not only pain, but also permanent 'sex' damage. The attack parts he chose were also very tricky, all of them were at the joints of the elbows and knees, and often as soon as he went down, a scream came.
And before those special police officers could even pull the trigger of the firearm, they were lightly hit by Qin Long on the wrist with an explosion-proof baton, and the gun fell to the ground.
As for the guys who wanted to use the saber to make meritorious deeds, the result was even worse, Qin Long only had to pinch the blade of the saber slightly, and in an instant, the momentum of the blade's attack was reversed, and those guys who held the saber were inexplicably injured by themselves.
In just three seconds, six or seven of the ten special police officers lost their combat effectiveness, lying on the ground grinning with their teeth, and it seemed that the bayonet did not care, he watched coldly, and even lit a cigarette, and the smoke was filled, he squinted, and looked completely out of the matter.
When Qin Long finished cleaning up the ten special police officers, his sense of crisis did not diminish at all, because the bayonet just threw away the cigarette that he had only 'smoked', and his eyes were staring at himself like a prey.
"I didn't expect you to 'spend' five seconds, which is a bit unexpected to me, but, Qin Long, I'll see how you can escape today!"
The bayonet 'forced' the opponent step by step, seemingly strolling leisurely, but in fact, the opportunities of the whole body were locked on the opponent's body, as long as Qin Long made a move, it was not difficult to imagine that the bayonet would burst out with the highest ability to control the opponent.
Qin Long only had a second-order elementary level, and his abilities were obviously not comparable to a third-order mid-level bayonet, and even the speed he was proud of was not as good, so it was obviously impossible to escape from the opponent's pursuit within a thousand meters of open space.
If it was to compete in melee ability, Qin Long would not have confidence, and the strengthened strength of the third order was obviously not something he could contend with.
Therefore, Qin Long slowly picked up a submachine gun from the ground that had not undergone special treatment, and aimed the muzzle of the black 'hole' and 'hole' at the bayonet.
"Humph!"
The bayonet let out a strange smile of disdain, as far as he knew, Qin Long had never touched a firearm before entering the prison, including in prison, even if it was just a shot, so it was a fantasy for a complete rookie to 'force' away a self with seventy units of perception!
Even, the bayonet believes that even a person who specializes in first-order firearms cannot injure himself with just a firearm that is slow enough to have explosive power.
Bang!
There was a roar from the base of the wall in the distance, and as expected, the first shot missed, and Qin Long almost stumbled because he didn't even realize the strength of the anti-shock force.
Qin Long didn't care at all, his attention seemed to be attracted by the gun, he put the bayonet on the side aside, intently observing every structure of the gun, carefully stroking the body of the gun, his eyes were even closed.
In the eyes of the bayonet, as a rookie, Qin Long's solemn expression was undoubtedly funny, Qin Long loaded with a clumsy appearance, the other party's posture of holding the gun was even wrong, his shoulder blades did not resist the butt of the gun at all, and the other party did not even know the truth of three points and one line. But the bayonet couldn't tell why he didn't interfere with the other party, so he just watched quietly.
Until a certain moment, Qin Long's eyes suddenly regained a bit of sharpness, this kind of fierceness made the heart of the bayonet, who was quite determined, tremble, and then the bayonet only felt that the muzzle of the black 'hole' and 'hole' in front of him was so dazzling and threatening. He even thought that if he didn't do something, he would lose his 'life' because of it.
Bang!
Bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Qin Long's slender fingers seemed to have changed from rusty to skillful, the frequency of pulling the trigger was also accelerating, and the trajectory of the bullet was also from jerky to smooth, the second shot hit the wall base thousands of kilometers away without accident, but the third shot, Qin Long seemed to have found a feeling, and the yellow Chengcheng bullet went straight to the bayonet's face 'door'!
"Damn! The bayonet's eyes widened, although he easily avoided this bullet, but Qin Long's three consecutive 'shots' and four consecutive 'shots' encompassed his range of motion in a round shape, and the bayonet was suddenly locked by the other party.
"What kind of demonic talent is this!" the bayonet was shocked, "In less than two minutes, he has learned the 'fine' and accurate 'shooting' of firearms? If he is given enough time to study systematically, then today's ending will definitely be rewritten!"
However, what the bayonet must do at present is to dodge the attack of the bullet, although he has reached the third intermediate level, he is not able to resist the high-speed bullet with his 'flesh' body.
So he could only avoid the opponent's attacks again and again.
However, Qin Long's attacks seemed to be tireless, and as the number of 'shots' accumulated, his ability to master became higher and higher, and more and more bullets were shot out at one 'sexual' 'shot', and the accuracy of those bullets had not yet been lost, and he could still form a circle! And Qin Long had already included all those magazines in his hands when he first attacked the SWAT! So he was not worried about the number of bullets.
Bang.... Ten 'shots' in a row, the bayonet only felt that the threat was getting bigger and bigger, and he had to make more dodge actions in the open place, but this also widened the distance between him and Qin Long, as the distance increased, the bayonet helplessly found that the 'fine' accuracy of those bullets was not affected at all, but it was himself, and he had to watch the other party move away.
When Qin Long was five hundred meters away from the bayonet, Qin Long suddenly stopped 'shooting' and rushed towards the big 'gate' of the heavy prison at full speed!
"Sniper, him for me!"
The sniper who was ambushed in the tower finally got the order to 'shoot', and the bullets that had been dormant for a long time whizzed towards the back of Qin Long's head.
However, these snipers reluctantly found that although the other party did not look back, he seemed to be able to predict the direction and speed of the bullet behind him.
A five-person patrol team discovered Qin Long, and the dense firepower suppressed the other party, and as the intensity of the guns intensified, Qin Long was inevitably injured in the back.
When Qin Long was only twenty meters away from the big 'gate' of the prison, he had already been shot five times, but fortunately he did not hurt the vital parts, and Qin Long's speed did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, only to see that the solid iron rod he aimed at the big 'gate' in the running was several shuttles one after another, and the iron rod with a diameter of two centimeters was bent by the huge impact force.
When Qin Long hit the big 'gate' position, he didn't slow down, but rushed towards the bent position.
"Boom!"
Several iron rods were broken, and Qin Long also rushed out of the heavy prison because of this!
Half an hour later, Qin Long appeared at the peak of a certain mountain in the suburbs, and the gunshot wound on his body was still bleeding, but Qin Long's eyes were staring at the direction of the prison, and his gaze was unprecedentedly cold.
"Sun Kun, bayonet, when the time comes, I will definitely come back!"