Chapter 182: Emergency Response
Du Feng's muzzle flashed a faint blue light, and an armed man with a pistol fell to the ground, and the rest of the people who rushed over to get the knife, Du Feng didn't seem to be stingy with ammunition.
Shot by shot, he didn't know how many forces Wang Jingcheng had arranged in the Song family, but he could know that Song Yue's Hongmen banquet was a failure, maybe Song Yue wanted to commit suicide at the beginning.
Does this guy really think that if he is dead, he will be able to cover up Song Yuyao? No one in this world likes to slip through the net, and if you treat your opponent, you must kill them all.
One hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
Du Feng took Song Yue and slowly approached the side wall, passing through the gate? Du Feng had already left this naïve idea behind, the gate was the only exit from the Song family's manor, how could there be no one to guard it, and he couldn't escape with Song Yue, who was seriously injured.
In this way, Du Feng can only choose the breakthrough on the side, most of the side walls of the Song family manor are composed of railings, although there is a power grid on the railing, but for Du Feng, the power grid is easier to solve! As long as he fires a bullet, the power grid here will definitely be short-circuited as long as it hits!
Du Feng fired the last round of ammunition out, and the blue light behind the gun flashed and then went out, which was a signal that there was no power.
"I'll carry you, hurry up and turn over. Du Feng said.
Du Feng didn't finish speaking, and a beam of strong light directly shone on the two of them. The strong light came from the main building of the Song family's manor, where was the highest place in the entire manor, and with the addition of high-power spotlights, the moment he felt the strong light, Du Feng knew something bad!
The sound of a bolt rang out, and a man in black walked out of the area, and even outside the railing.
"Uncle Feng, is it really you?" Song Yue smiled when he saw the person in charge.
The man at the head didn't speak, he didn't seem to want to open his mouth, he just looked at Song Yue, and then at Du Feng who was covering his face.
This man is officially Song Jichang's first general, Zuo Baofeng, of course, it may be more appropriate to add the word "was" in front at this time, after all, now Song Jichang is dead, and Zuo Baofeng seems to be on the side of the Wang family.
Two people who were once as close as uncles and nephews, who would have thought that they would meet with this gap.
Although Song Yue didn't want to see it in his heart, the facts were already in front of him: "I think, you have already made that choice, right?"
Song Yue couldn't understand what others said, only Zuo Baofeng knew that this decision was something he had hidden in his heart for a long time, and it was also the key to what he had kept here for so many years.
"Choice!" Zuo Baofeng said, and took out a gun in his hand as he spoke, sometimes love can really make a person change, or even fall!
Zuo Baofeng knew that he had no result with her, but even if he was himself, how could he die of this heart? Looking at the person he loved silently, working desperately for another man, Zuo Baofeng struggled every day in his heart.
Is it really useful to do all this on her own? Because a woman came here on her own, but the secret was hidden in her heart for too long, too long.
At this stop with the Wang family, he knew that the Song family, the former behemoth, would collapse with a bang, and the Song family would not be able to fight the Wang family, but what should he do if the Song family defeats him?
Slowly Zuo Baofeng picked up the butcher's knife for this woman, he personally went to the secret meeting with the former enemy, as long as he killed the former eldest brother, then he and this woman will be spared in this disaster.
Love can make people go crazy! The same is true for people like Zuo Baofeng, who love too much, even too reluctantly, too selfishly. Selfish to naïve!
"Uncle Feng!" and then call you the last sentence: "I don't care about this person's business here, let him out, and I will deal with it with you." Song Yue said.
Zuo Baofeng stood there, looking at this child who was about to enter middle age, and he didn't say anything.
"I think you're the kid surnamed Du, right?" Zuo Baofeng said.
Du Feng smiled, holding a gun and looking at Zuo Baofeng, it is not surprising that Zuo Baofeng can successfully climb to his current position, and now he can be his own identity.
"That gun is out of power, right?" Zuo Baofeng said expressionlessly, "I really don't know where you found the guy, but it's really a good work of art." ”
"A work of art?" Du Feng put down the gun in his hand, he knew that Zuo Baofeng should have studied his electromagnetic guns, and knew that his gun was out of power: "This is just a tool for killing! Evil things are not works of art." ”
"I'm talking about this one in your hand, and it seems that the goods you gave you overnight have reservations. Zuo Baofeng said.
Du Feng knew that Zuo Baofeng seemed to be talking about the batch of goods he handed over to him.
Zuo Baofeng didn't say anything, turned his back, and the people around him immediately pulled the bolt of the gun and prepared to shoot.
At this moment, the number on Du Feng's goggles jumped to zero. Du Feng slammed down Song Yue.
A loud, powerful roar rang in my ears, and with two metal knocks on the ground, two can-like things were tossed into the yard.
Du Feng raised the electromagnetic gun in his hand, and the originally dim light came on again, but this time it was a red light! I saw a streamer flash and hit the power grid.
At this time, a high concentration of smoke is released from the can, and the smoke is also harsh. At this moment, the hand stretched out can no longer be distinguished.
"Get on the railing!" Du Feng patted Song Yuedao, who was standing up.
The two of them quickly moved towards the railing where they installed their memories, and at this moment, in the smoke screen, a burst of fire sounded. After losing the target, Zuo Baofeng's subordinates fired blindly, which did not hit two people, but caused huge casualties to his teammates.
There is no wailing in the thick fog, each wail represents a person who is injured or even killed!
Because there was too much time, Du Feng put on the fence twice and stretched out his hand to pull Song Yue up.
A black truck was parked under the fence with two heavily armed hurricane crews standing in the middle of the body.
Boss, I'm here. Chang Baichuan shouted as he poked his head out of the car window. After receiving Du Feng's signal, he rushed over with a team of people.
Du Feng didn't say anything, and he was about to jump into the car with Song Yue. But then a gunshot rang out.
"Bah!" As the sound passed, a red dot appeared on Song Yue's chest!
The two of them rolled down in the car body, Du Feng took a sniper rifle from one of the team members, and turned back to a building, it was a shot!
"Whew!" Du Feng's series of movements were extremely smooth, without any mud and water. It took two seconds to hold the gun, aim, and shoot, and it was even like a gun out of thin air.
With the unique roar of the truck's diesel engine, Du Feng escaped with Song Yue under the help of Chang Baichuan, who rushed over.