Chapter 0042 - Wasting a Bullet
At this moment, the battered jeep crashed into a large camphor tree on the side of the road, the engine cover slammed out, the steaming engine was exposed, the bumper became V-shaped, the whole front of the car was deformed, the car was hit so many eyes, and hit so hard, in the eyes of the group of gunmen, the driver must be dead, if the person can survive in this situation, then at least he has lost any combat effectiveness.
Several gunmen hurriedly gathered, in order to make sure that they could get 10 million and save their lives, they fired dozens of shots at the car door, until the bullets ran out before opening the car door, until the door was opened, they were dumbfounded, and countless holes were punched in the leather backrest, but there was no one.
Behind them appeared a dark figure, a man with a silver desert eagle in his hand, dressed somewhat like Mr. Teach, with a pair of glasses. But his movements were not at all like what a teacher could do. The two shots were fired alternately, the marksmanship was excellent, the bullets were not missing, and in less than ten seconds, a dozen bullets were fired, and the group of people fell to the ground, but none of them died, but the screams were very similar to pigs to be slaughtered, but it was impossible for them to fight back, not only did they have no bullets, but almost all the arms that could hold the guns were shot.
Killing a person is better than hurting a person, this is the effect that Lin Feng wants, in Lin Feng's opinion, everyone has the right to beg for a living, these people have the right to choose what they want to do, Lin Feng has no enmity with these people, as long as he stops them from hurting themselves, not to mention that he doesn't come to pay for killing these people at all, unlike the people he has killed before, they are all characters who come for money.
If you kill someone, it's a big deal to die, and it won't affect others, and if you hurt someone, you have to help someone, and the screams can also put pressure on the opponent, this is Lin Feng, everything is carefully calculated, and if the interests are maximized, he will be good at calculating even whether to hurt people or kill people.
Gong Long, who was looking at Lin Feng in the opposite building while tracing the mirror, crooked his mouth and scolded: "How many years have passed, the madman is still so cunning, Dong Ming really shouldn't be your enemy." ”
The wounded men were clasping their arms and screaming. They never dreamed that Lin Feng had already jumped in the most suitable and hidden place about forty meters before the jeep crashed, hiding behind a tree, in a dark place, Lin Feng's jump, it was indeed difficult for the people who were fighting with the blocker Gong Long to notice.
Lin Feng was ready to lure the enemy from the beginning, after jumping out of the car, he was waiting for this opportunity, shooting and injuring more than a dozen people who stood in his way, Lin Feng under the cover of Gong Long, quickly dragged a person about his own size into the green belt, knocked the person unconscious with his fist behind the tree, changed into the person's clothes, lost his glasses, and retreated to hide.
In the dark night, the people of Feilong were attracted by the blocker Gong Long, and they didn't expect that there was a killer worth tens of millions worth of them, with marksmanship, knife skills, and methods, who had been mixed in with them and became one of them. Lin Feng walked towards the door of the main building in such a fair manner, and there were two fat men with submachine guns at the door of the main building, and when he saw Lin Feng passing, he scolded: "The boss has ordered, no one wants to go in." ”
"What am I going into, my shoes are off, so I can't wear them." Lin Feng said very unceremoniously and fell to the ground pretending to tie his shoes, and his tone of voice was really a bit like a ruffian.
The two fat men said to Lin Feng: "CNM, get dressed and roll." ”
The two fat men were humorously accepted by Lin Feng, and when Lin Feng said yes, the two people fell to the ground, rolling up with their hands around their necks, and the two of them were hit by two flying knives in their throats, and their vocal cords were directly stabbed, and they didn't even have a chance to scream.
Lin Feng could not let the previous people die because those people didn't see their appearance at all, and they wouldn't pose a threat to the back. But these two fat men must die, firstly, they blocked Lin Feng's way, if Lin Feng could not enter the building in a short time, Gong Long's danger would be aggravated, and secondly, they saw Lin Feng's face, and their survival meant that the people behind would block the door, and then there would be greater trouble, and if they didn't get it right, they would be attacked. Lin Feng stood up, pulled out the knife from the necks of the two people who had not yet lost their breath, wiped the blood off their clothes and said: "Get out, it's a roll, but it depends on who rolls, you have to practice again." ”
The two wanted to talk, but in the end they could only stare at Lin Feng and slowly close their eyes.
He didn't waste a single bullet on the ground gunners who shot at Gong Long, because it was impossible for their guns to hurt Gong Long, not to mention outside the range, these people couldn't even see Gong Long's shadow, they just shot indiscriminately.
After entering the building, Lin Feng quickly found a few guys who were still desperately shooting at Gong Long, these blockers saw that the jeep hit the tree, so they didn't pay attention to it, and focused all their attention on dealing with the opposite blocker, not realizing that there was a person behind them.
This brought great convenience to Lin Feng, and the gun was replaced with a knife. For a killer like Lin Feng, it doesn't take a lot of effort to deal with the people who are facing away from him, covering his mouth and touching his neck one by one, without making a sound at all.
Gong Long stopped shooting, hid behind the wall and whistled, the whistle is to report to Lin Feng the position of the blocker, this kind of whistle was invented by Lin Feng in the army with a few team members, suitable for fighting in the jungle, ambushing, the same applies here. The strickers were terrified when they heard this strange bird call, and before they could react, they were bloodied by Lin Feng.
With the cooperation of the fierce men of the two Wild Wolf Special Combat Teams, in less than five minutes, the most lethal blockers in the building were emptied.
The gunmen on the ground were also covered with goosebumps at this time, and they couldn't see Gong Long clearly, and they shot indiscriminately, anyway, the bullets were not their own, and they shot towards the building where Gong Long was located without any waste.
After dealing with a few blockers who were working against Gong Long, Lin Feng was not idle, he also picked up the sniper rifle and formed a flanking form with Gong Long, one shot at a time, and shot several in a while.
Lin Feng and Gong Long used the same method, put a shot and change the spot, the people on the ground couldn't figure out how many rental shots they were facing, the windows in the buildings on both sides were full of fire points sprayed from the muzzle of the gun when shooting, and every time it flashed, there was always a person who fell to the ground, but did not hit the chest and head, but focused on the hand holding the gun, these two madmen were very fast and accurate, as if they were in a game, shot after shot, no bullets, while scolding the swear words that only they themselves understood, very excited.
Gong Long, who missed a shot, scolded: "Uncle Lao Tzu, it's so unhelpful, it's a waste of a bullet." With that, he turned around and shot one of them in the foot. Then he said, "It's good to make it up." ”