This sudden scene made the people around who saw it unable to react at all, fast! It's too fast, it's just a moment of lightning, and it never takes more than a second from the screams in the hall to the death of a single shot.

When everyone was still in a daze, Zhang Han threw away the pistol and lit a cigarette, and looked at Zhao Lei with a smile, this smile definitely made people's scalp tingle.

"You're next!"

Zhao Lei's heart instinctively contracted, he didn't doubt whether he was safe now, as long as he was in a place where he could see Zhang Han, even if he sat in a T90 heavy armored tank, he wouldn't be safe.

"Shoot him to death!"

More than thirty people around Zhao Lei raised their guns, and a lot of things happened in this instant, first of all, Agni and Ah Fa, without any hesitation, rushed to the bar next to him to dodge the bullets, Zhao Lei took a big stride, the expressions on his face were twisted together, and he didn't look back and ran away desperately, Zhang Han's two eyes scanned every target around him like a sword, and suddenly pounced forward.

Those people pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Dada........."

The place where Zhang Han was standing just now was hit into a hornet's nest by a dense number of bullets, and suddenly jumped up with one hand on the ground, stretched out his arm behind his back, and saw a golden flash flash.

"Bang bang!"

There was not even a chance to scream, the two guys with a slight punch in their hands were blown off their heads, bright red blood and pink brains splashed, and the spilled paint stabbed the faces of the people around them, and there was a fishy smell that made the abdomen tighten.

Zhang Han stayed in place for less than half a second, and then quickly jumped away after firing, and the same place was also sieveed by the dense bullets, and where his feet landed, followed by a torrential rain of bullets.

But no one can tell why those dozens of people can't hit Zhang Han all the time, every time it's just a few microseconds, bullets fly in the air, but they can't even wipe their clothes.

"Dada......"

The gunshots continued, Zhang Han spit out two bullet casings every time he moved the golden thorn rose, taking away the two unlucky guys, the area around the bar was about to become ruins, all kinds of valuable red wine glasses were broken, and blood flowed on the floor, even the ceiling was not spared, there were few light bulbs that were still on, the surrounding light became bright and dark, and the high-temperature flames spewed out from each muzzle could be seen very clearly.

Zhao Lei's subordinates feel more and more empty, whether this girl is a person or not! was wildly strafed by so many people with submachine guns, but his body was like clockwork for a while, and he couldn't hit it when he jumped around.

Suddenly, in less than two seconds, the muzzles of those guns that were in a strafing state stopped firing, and the sound of "Kata Kata" came out one after another from the guns.

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty sneer, and those people glanced at Zhang Han, who was not dodging, and the fear that was not too obvious just now was instantly magnified!

"Change the bullets!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone began to scramble to take out the magazine, but because they were too nervous, the speed of changing the magazine for Weichong was several times slower than usual.

Zhang Han unceremoniously held up the golden thorn rose, "Since it's my turn, then I'm welcome." ”

"Bang bang bang!"

More than a dozen gunshots rang out in a row, and the spare magazine of the golden thorn rose was also wiped out by Zhang Han, picking up the micro rush in the hand of a corpse on the ground, and neatly replacing it with a new magazine, and the more intensive gunshots suddenly rang out again.

"Dada........."

"Ahhh

The bar turned into hell in an instant, with the same heart-rending screams coming out of different mouths, blood bursting into the air and spilling out of various shapes, looking gorgeous, but this is a picture that only the victors are entitled to enjoy, and the losers are only qualified to scream in pain and flee for their lives!

"Da Da Da ......"

"Ah......hh Don't kill me!! ”

The gunfire lasted for a while, and only one of Zhao Lei's dozens of subordinates around him died, Zhang Han raised the muzzle of the gun and saw that the people on the ground were covered in blood, and they looked very strong, and the one-meter-eight man actually lay on the ground and pouted his ass and hugged his head and begged for mercy, what a fucking shame for men!

With a tiger tattoo on his back, it seems that he still has a certain status in Zhao Lei's field, and those little brothers don't have the courage to tattoo such a domineering tattoo.

Zhang Han kicked up, "Get up for Lao Tzu." ”

Brother Hu looked left and right, the corpses all over the ground were lying in a pool of blood, the heavy smell of blood was overwhelming, and he slowly looked back, Zhang Han was standing there, his body trembled involuntarily, and he shrank his neck and lowered his head.

Zhang Han flew up again, "Lao Tzu let you get up and didn't hear it!" ”

Brother Tiger staggered up, still not daring to look up at Zhang Han, Zhang Han put a slight resistance on his shoulder and asked, "Where did Zhao Lei go?" ”

Brother Tiger cautiously pointed upstairs with his hand.

"." Zhang Han scolded and shouted, "Ah Fa, Agni, are you dead?" ”

The two heads of Hongyu, and seven or eight of their subordinates, heard the gunshots stop, and Zhang Han called them before they crawled out of the bar counter that was a pile of garbage.

Looking at the ruins around him, there were corpses all over the ground and sticky, half-coagulated blood, frowning, just now the two of them patronized and hid, and they didn't see how Zhang Han did it at all, and he actually overturned dozens of people with submachine guns alone without cover and fire support, is this the strength of the ghost troops? This is the contrast between the strength of the thugs and the professional soldiers.

No one will believe that China actually has a unit with such NB strength, but it has never been secret.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look."

"Hmm." Ah Fa nodded in flames, picked up two micro-punches from the ground, and Zhang Han gave Brother Hu another kick to let him lead the way.

In the luxurious private room upstairs, they naturally couldn't hear the violent gunshots, but they all learned about the situation from Zhao Lei's mouth, and quietly waited for Brother Tiger to get rid of Agni Ah Fa and Zhang Han, so he avoided the strip and walked through the back door.

"Dangdangdang......"

The knock on the door sounded, Zhao Lei shuddered, the invisible murderous aura just now still made him feel palpitations, and everyone could see that Zhao Lei was judging two people when he left and when he came back, and when he came back, the three souls and seven spirits seemed to have lost half of them, and they all thought that they were scared by the strip.

"Who?" Zhao Lei was vigilant.

Suddenly, the heavy solid wood door flew back, and fell to the ground with a bang, there were four people standing at the door, Brother Tiger looked at Zhao Lei tremblingly, Zhang Han sneered and also looked at Zhao Lei, kicked Brother Tiger away, and raised his hand is a shot,

"Bang!"

The caliber of the bullet is not large, but the close-range lethality is amazing, Brother Tiger fell down with a pop after being shot in the head, staring at the bulging eyes, which were full of nostalgia and reluctance for the world.

The sudden scene frightened the bosses inside to blow up their nests, and they began to gather one by one, and some of them even carried guns with them, but then Agni's subordinates rushed in with a slight charge, which made them stop.