Chapter 11 Bank Robbers
Seeing that there were a lot of people in the bank, Du Feng changed to the number machine and ran to the numbering machine.
Squeezing and squeezing, colliding with a soft object without paying attention.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Du Feng lowered his head and reached out to grab it. Huh? Which part is so soft.
When I looked up, I saw a pair of beautiful eyes full of anger in front of me, and then looked at myself.
"What a beautiful woman!" Du Feng thought to himself.
The woman was dressed in professional attire and draped in a black coat. The hair was coiled back, revealing a snow-white jade neck, his face was cold, and his beautiful eyes were faintly full of anger. He is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a black professional suit, with slender and round legs and black stockings, and black high heels on his feet. The perfect figure coupled with the delicate face made Du Feng, who thought he had determination, couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Especially her graceful temperament, which makes all men excited.
"How dare you insult my young lady!" a big man in a black suit scolded.
This big man who exudes strength from the inside out, Du Feng noticed that the big man's calloused hands were obviously left by touching the gun all year round, and he was looking at his sturdy next plate, and he also predicted that he would have a few years of hard work. should have been a soldier, and he was also the elite of the army.
When the big man was about to teach the scoundrel in front of him a lesson, he was stopped by a woman.
"Brother Liang, forget it, let's go do business first. The anger in the woman's eyes subsided as a young man walked.
"Sister, you gave me the card this time, please don't tell Dad. Otherwise, I'll be finished. A young man in his early twenties ran out of the woman's side and said a little coquettishly.
"Okay, Xiaoyi, how old are you, don't be coquettish to your sister. A gentle smile bloomed on the woman's frosty face.
"Isn't this Chen Yi?"
Du Feng was also very surprised to see that this invincible young master had this appearance, today's Chen Yi was completely different from the image of the gentleman of the day, and even more like an ordinary middle school student.
Chen Yi in front of him didn't seem to see himself, so Du Feng also hid his body slightly.
That night's overnight bar had some festivals with this standard rich second generation because of Song Yuyao's relationship, and now Du Feng didn't need to provoke him.
After the sister and brother said that, the three of them turned around and walked towards the counter, leaving Du Feng standing stupidly in place, his hands still in mid-air.
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After waiting for a long time to see the number and it was his turn, Du Feng changed to the counter and walked towards the counter.
But at this moment, four big men suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and the pitch-black thing in their hands made Du Feng's nerves tense instantly.
"Guns?" I hadn't seen this thing in three years since my soul possessed. Du Feng stared at the pistol, narrowed his eyes, and the muscles in his body tensed.
Boom! Gunshots rang out.
"Everybody stand in the corner!" shouted the man who fired the shot.
"Nine mm police*. Du Feng silently recited the name of the gun, while lowering his body to observe the situation.
The people panicked, and the screaming crowd was guided by the muzzles of the guns, like a flock of sheep being driven. Run towards the corner. Scrambled to crouch down and follow the robbers' orders.
Two big men walked to the counter. Long strips of items were attached to the glass windows.
C4?Du Feng wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
With a loud bang, the glass with the best bullet resistance blasted a large hole. Two bandits quickly got in.
"Dishonest?"
A big man saw three people walking towards the gate, and immediately stopped.
Du Feng looked up and saw which woman it was just now.
"Bah!"* The gunshots rang out again, and as the crowd screamed again, the man in black fell to the ground, blood on his legs like a spring.
"What a beautiful!" the robber walked towards the woman.
"It's a pity!" said the muzzle of the gun already pointed at the woman.
The woman showed no trace of fear, and always maintained a cold face, as if there was no trace of emotion.
"What a strong concentration!" Before he had time to praise the woman, Du Feng's body flashed and rushed towards the robbers.
A kick at the knee joint hits the bottom plate. The big man screamed and fell to the ground.
In mid-air, a fire extinguisher was copied by Du Feng in his hand and slammed into the back of his head. The big man fell to the ground.
Third brother! Another robber guarding the hostages has come over.
The gun in his hand emitted a dazzling fire, and a burst of gunpowder smoke dispersed.
A bullet slashed along the outside of Du Feng's calf, and the red-hot bullet swirled, tearing apart his clothes and eventually taking away a piece of flesh.
"Ahh
"Hiss!" Du Feng's breathing became rapid.
If the battle-hardened veteran will definitely see it, it is not nervousness, but excitement, an excitement with a fanatical will, at this moment, Du Feng's aura is no longer like a human, but more like a fierce beast waiting to be hunted in the primeval forest, as long as it is a moment, he will tear the neck of the prey.
The sound of gunfire, the pungent smell of gunsmoke, and the stinging sensation of bullets. These constantly stimulated Du Feng's nerves, he was like a drug addict, seeing drugs, the breath of war was constantly teasing his desires.
"Blackstar?"
The robber was stunned for a moment when he heard Du Feng's low question: "Pretend to be a ghost, Lao Tzu will kill you now." ”
As he spoke, he held the trigger and pointed at Du Feng, he wanted to kill this person who made him uneasy.
In the robbers' own imagination, bullets flew out, and it became inevitable that the person in front of him would become the first ghost to be shot down.
But in the blink of an eye, he saw that this strange young man had come to him.
I saw Du Feng holding his hand on the pistol, and with a crisp sound, the pistol, which was known for its sturdiness and durability, magically broke down into parts and scattered on the ground.
The crackling metal sound brought everyone back to their senses.
"How is that possible?"
"How did you do that?" the robber could finish his sentence when he felt a black fall to the ground in front of him.
It turns out that the black star in Du Feng's mouth is the alias of the * pistol in the hands of the robbers, and this gun is also the original guard weapon used by Du Feng, he has dismantled this gun countless times, and has installed it countless times.
"The third child!" shouted in unison when the two robbers came out of the backstage carrying money bags and saw the people on the ground.
"Who did that?" As soon as the words came out, he was knocked unconscious by a hand knife.
Before the other robber could react, he found himself with a gun on his head.
"Hey, isn't this gun mine?" The moment Du Feng knocked down the robber, he had already snatched the pistol from the other robber. It's still a long-lost black star. *。
Watching Du Feng skillfully open the safety and prepare to pull the trigger. The robber's face was full of incredulity.
"Boy, put your gun down. ”
The first robber behind Du Feng who was knocked down had already stood up at some point, and he was holding the eldest young master Chen Yi hostage in his hands.
Chen Yi's face was already flushed with needles in the big man's hands, but his empty eyes showed that he was frightened.
"Put down your gun!"