Zhao Yongqi, who was deaf and clear-sighted, wrinkled his sword eyebrows even tighter when he heard the gunfire from the security guards, and scolded secretly in his heart: "I know that my marksmanship is terrible, and I still fight so happily? ”

Fortunately, there are only so many pig teammates, at least the people Zhao Yongqi trusts the most, Wen Chenglong and the other four who were hiding near the safe passage scanning table before, attracted the attention of the bandits with the help of the pig teammates' indiscriminate shooting, and at this moment they have gone around to their side.

Bang!

The crisp sound of the 92 pistol sounded, which was inconspicuous in the chaotic shootout, but it was such a small bullet that accurately nailed into the temple of a bandit who was holding a rifle and strafing him. Although it didn't have the visual effect of blood splattering or sniper rifle blowing off the head, there was still a slight commotion on the bandits' side. After all, hundreds or thousands of bullets have been fired so far, and this is still the real first death.

In the face of death, even if it is an outlaw, it will be terrified!

Don't watch movies and television, with a broken pistol, you can even fight an airplane. In fact, the general effective range of a pistol is only about fifty to eighty meters. Although it will not be powerful if it does not exceed the distance, it will become less powerful as the distance increases. Even if the firing range of an ordinary military automatic rifle is 300 meters, even the range of a heavy machine gun is only 800 to 1,000 meters.

Wen Chenglong and the others were not in a hurry to fire before, on the one hand, their position was not good, and the four of them gathered together, if they fired first, they might soon be suppressed by the firepower of dozens of bandits. On the other hand, it is also because they are too far away from the position of the bandits, and the weapons in their hands are not guaranteed to be powerful, in this case, the AK47 with a range of more than 400 meters can strafe them, and they may not even be able to fight back. Therefore, it was only now that the four men had entered a tactical position, and the bandits were again attracted to firepower, that it was the turn of these agents to wield.

Wen Chenglong is a sniper, and the biggest characteristic of a sniper is calmness. Even if he was wrapped around the neck by a snake, he would wait motionlessly for his chance. And now, it's the opportunity he's waiting for.

Phew!

Two more shots in a row, as if with divine help, accurately shot into the foreheads of the two bandits, and the bandits finally realized that the opponents were not all pig teammates. Immediately, several men who found Wen Chenglong's figure shouted a few words, and the rifles in their hands began to turn and shoot at him indiscriminately.

In this case, Wen Chenglong could only lower his head and temporarily give up the opportunity to continue attacking.

At this moment, at the door of the toilet more than ten meters away, two more shots rang out, and immediately two more bandits were directly knocked to the ground. When the frightened bandits turned to the past, a gun rang out on the opposite side, and the sixth bandit was sent back to their so-called kingdom of God.

It was only at this time that the remaining thirty or so bandits realized that they seemed to be half-surrounded. However, an outlaw is an outlaw, only to hear someone shouting a few slogans, and the others suddenly stood up and shouted slogans as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, holding guns while shooting, while slowly walking in the direction of Wen Chenglong and the other four people scattered.

Wen Chenglong, who knew that he would be forced to be eliminated in front of him if he continued like this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the cat's waist flexibly drilled under the machine next to him, and retreated directly to a pillar not far away.

On the other side, Zhao Yongqi took advantage of the fact that those bandits were focusing all their attention on Wen Chenglong and the others, and had already quietly touched the vicinity of those stupid fork security officers. These guys usually look majestic, but now they look as pale as zombies. They thought they were going to die, but suddenly found that they still had reinforcements, and while they were happy, they simply lay down again.

"Damn, pig teammates are pig teammates!" Zhao Yongqi, who was about ten meters behind these people, scolded secretly in his heart: "Nima, get up and fight! Now there is such a good opportunity, those stupid forks are standing one by one as live targets, but you are cowardly...... I'm going to go!"

It turned out that Zhao Yongqi was thinking about whether to rush over to grab their guns and help Wen Chenglong and the others who were suppressed on the other side, when one of the armed guards saw him. It's nothing, but the problem is, I don't know if I'm scared stupid, the thing actually pointed a gun at him.

Zhao Yongqi was in a hurry, so he could only shrink his body behind the column, shake his hand eagerly, and repeatedly pointed to his face. Fortunately, the fool was not stupid yet, and finally put down the pistol and nodded to Zhao Yongqi.

Seeing that the time had come, Zhao Yongqi didn't say a word, and while the bandits didn't pay attention, he directly slid to the side of those armed men, didn't talk nonsense with them at all, and snatched the pistols in the hands of the two people with his backhand.

The same Type 92 military pistol, Zhao Yongqi, who is very familiar with this type of gun, unloaded it neatly, saw that there were still five or six bullets, frowned and asked without raising his eyebrows: "Are there any bullets?"

"No, no, this is already a backup. The armed man was shocked, and probably knew Zhao Yongqi, not only did he not grab the pistol at this moment, but answered honestly.

"I, I still have a ** here. Before, I didn't dare to fight. A female security officer next to her, her whole body shrunk under the security checkpoint, handed out a pistol from it with shaking hands.

Zhao Yongqi was overjoyed, took it and took a look, and found that it was indeed full of **, twenty bullets of ninety-two type, the power of not to mention him, at least there were enough bullets.

With a gun in his hand, he didn't panic, Zhao Yongqi inserted the pistol with only a few bullets left into his waist, and held a full ** in his hand, and said in a deep voice to a few armed personnel who were staring at him: "You guys are hiding, I'll help Brother Long and them, and there are a few of my people behind, don't get me wrong." ”

They all nodded to Zhao Yongqi, and several armed personnel who had no master completely regarded the handsome man with a calm face as the backbone.

At this moment, Wen Chenglong on the other side has changed three locations, but he has not had a chance to shoot, and the situation has become more and more dangerous. Zhao Yongqi didn't have the heart to continue to talk nonsense with these frightened armed security officers, he glanced at it, directly touched the other side from under the security checkpoint, and stretched out his hand to Wen Chenglong, who was suppressed in the distance, and constantly made a cross-cutting gesture.

Wen Chenglong also noticed Zhao Yongqi's movement, and gave a thumbs up to show that he understood.

After seeing Wen Chenglong's response, Zhao Yongqi didn't hesitate, suddenly stood up, and shouted: "Fuck your mother's bastard!" Immediately, I saw the muzzle of the gun in his hand, continuously spewing flames, and in an instant, the eight bandits lay down with their heads in stunned expressions, and before they even figured out what was going on, they had already returned to the underworld.