Chapter 585: Headshot

If it weren't for Jin Muchen pulling the steering wheel just now, Cheng Yan and Jin Muchen would have to go to see the Jade Emperor just now.

Cheng Yan didn't even have time to thank Jin Muchen, he only felt his collar tighten suddenly, and then his nearly 180-pound body was dragged up from the seat......

Jin Muchen dragged Cheng Yan with one hand, kicked the car door, and then got out of the co-pilot with the door wide open.

Just now he pulled the steering wheel, causing the car to crash directly into the mountain on the side of the road, fortunately this road is a road between a small mountain, fortunately the climate on this side of the Xiangjiang River is warm, and the roadside is covered with dense grass and small trees.

The dense vegetation provided them with enough cushion so that the two of them were not injured in the violent impact just now.

However, Cheng Yan was a little confused by this series of sudden changes, and Jin Muchen didn't have time to wait for him to wake up, because his superhuman eyesight had already made him see that in a fork in the distance, three people had just come down from a black car.

And the three men were walking towards them with the submachine guns in their hands, and as they walked the submachine guns in their hands, they poured a rain of bullets into their cars.

A frantic rain of bullets rained down on their car, and the windshield was quickly shattered, but fortunately, the other party was holding a relatively average micro-punch with a relatively average infiltrating force.

If it had to be an assault rifle, even if they hid behind the body, they would have died today.

Even if Jin Muchen has a body of copper skin and iron bones, he is not arrogant enough to think that his skin and flesh can block rifle bullets.

Crazy rain of bullets. Shot on a metal body. There was a crisp clanging crash. Some bullets have even penetrated the thin layer of iron sheet on the body, but fortunately, the interior of the car has also played a certain role in blocking it.

After the bullet penetrated the iron sheet, it made a muffled popping sound when it hit the couch full of sponges, but fortunately it did not penetrate the iron sheet on their side.

This made Cheng Yan and Jin Muchen feel a lot more relieved, Jin Muchen was not very flustered, he held the M1911 in his hand. I regret it a little in my heart.

Cheng Yan and the others brought a lot of big guys before, but because he was responsible for exploring the situation in the lame mansion, he didn't bring them.

And a few other people who were equipped with those big guys went to intercept those Americans, Cheng Yan brought a submachine gun, but because of the hurry of dodging before, the submachine gun was thrown in the car by him, and now he can't take it out at all.

In addition to his M1911 in their hands, there is also the Glock in Cheng Yan's hand.

Glock was a good gun, but in front of the submachine gun in the hands of the guys on the other side. It's a little thin.

And although the M1911 in his hand is powerful, it is a pistol after all. Neither the rate of fire nor the suppression ability can compare to the submachine gun in the opponent's hand.

Cheng Yan's mind was originally a little dizzy, but he also sobered up at this time, but after understanding their current situation, he could only secretly scream in his heart that it was not good.

At this time, he was calling for support, and he didn't know when his companions would be able to rush back.

It was obviously unwise to fight a submachine gun with a pistol, but now they had no choice, and if they didn't resist, they would be dead.

And at this time, he was also confused, what kind of trouble did Jin Muchen get into.

The guys who have the courage and the ability to use such a fully automatic submachine gun in Xiangjiang are not ordinary.

More than 20 years ago, it was the Big Circle Gang that dared to do this at that time, which made many Xiangjiang gold shops and bigwigs frightened, but when some core members of the Big Circle Gang were either arrested or killed, such bandits were very rare in Xiangjiang.

Especially after the return of Xiangjiang, the Xiangjiang police have strictly investigated gun smuggling, so there are very few bandits who can have such powerful firepower in Xiangjiang.

And his foreign counterparts, even if there is a need to solve the problem violently, generally do not make such a big move, and when everyone fights, they are generally more willing to choose those weapons that are powerful but have little movement.

Pistols are their favorite, and not many people will use submachine guns, after all, using such weapons to make a big move can easily cause diplomatic disputes, so everyone tries to avoid such troubles.

And the guys who launched the raid on them are obviously not like that, and from the way they shoot, you can know that these guys should be the kind of gunmen who have not undergone professional training, otherwise they would not have just pulled the trigger and not let go.

So what the hell are these guys?

Cheng Yan felt more and more strange, and after turning his head to look at Jin Muchen, he saw that this guy was sitting next to the wheel with his eyes closed, the gun in his hand held up on his shoulder, and his mouth seemed to be silently chanting something.

I don't know why, when he saw this guy's expression, he suddenly felt an indescribable calm and peace from his body.

At this moment, the sound of submachine gun fire on the other side of the car suddenly stopped.

"The other party is changing the magazine, ...... quickly"

Jin Muchen opened his eyes suddenly, and the light that burst out of his eyes startled Cheng Yan, and then he saw this guy suddenly make a standard tactical turn, and suddenly exposed half of his head from the cover of the car, and half-squatted in front of the cover of the car with a gun in both hands, and shot fiercely forward.

The semi-automatic pistol was almost fully automatic by him, and in less than half a minute, he had already run out of magazines.

Then he saw this guy, and at the moment when the pistol bullet ran out, he pressed the jam of the magazine, and the magazine fell directly, and at the same time, the magazine that he had prepared in his left hand was directly stuffed into the magazine.

At the same time, with one hand pulling the sleeve, the crisp cry of M1911 soon sounded again......

It wasn't until this time that Cheng Yan reacted, and without Jin Muchen's reminder, he suddenly leaned out half of his body from the top of the car's car, raised the Glock in his hand, and began to frantically pour bullets at the gunman opposite......

The Glock has a larger magazine capacity than the M1911, but because the gun is so easy to fight, the bullet consumption is not usually fast.

Cheng Yan's marksmanship is not bad, but at this time he also saw a scene that surprised him, his shuttle bullet shot out, he was sure that most of them hit the three guys opposite, but those three guys, like tumblers, stood on the road and swayed, but they didn't forget to fall down the ground.

What's going on?

At this time, Jin Muchen next to him had already used up the second magazine, and quickly replaced the pistol with the third magazine.

"They are all wearing heavy body armor, aiming at their heads, I'll cover you, quickly change the magazine."

Jin Muchen's shout made Cheng Yan wake up from the shock, and at this time, his Glock just ran out of magazines.

And this time, he heard the sound of Jin Muchen shooting, and it sounded again, but this time, he shot very slowly, and he no longer shot as quickly as before.

He stared at the front while changing everyone, and he found that Jin Muchen's gun was very thief, and he aimed at the places where the guys' body armor couldn't cover them.

For example, their bare arms and thighs, these few shots went down, and those guys couldn't change their magazines anymore, and their legs bent down and fell to their knees.

The severe pain caused by the gunshot on his body made the three guys can't help but scream.

At this time, Cheng Yan also changed the magazine, and the other party was obviously in a mess, and had forgotten to lie down and look for cover, and the body that was half-kneeling on the ground was simply a half-body target that would not dodge in Cheng Yan's eyes.

He happily used the Glock in his hand and began to easily name the three guys.

The moment the M1911 in Jin Muchen's hand ran out of the last bullet, the heads of the guys on the opposite side were basically beaten by Cheng Yan and burst into a cloud of blood mist......

The gunners, who were arrogant just now, didn't even have time to snort, and they fell to the ground one after another, silent.

Jin Muchen changed another magazine, and then cautiously walked around the side of the car, all the way along the wall of the road, little by little in the direction of the three corpses.

Cheng Yan touched the other side of the mountain wall to the dead guys.

The reason why the two of them are so careful is that they are afraid of these three guys, as well as their accomplices hiding in the shadows.

Fortunately, when they touched the three of them, their guessed accomplices did not appear.

Cheng Yan was on guard with a gun, while Jin Muchen followed over to inspect the three corpses on the ground.

Cheng Yan's marksmanship is very accurate, and almost all of the guys who were shot in the head were hit in the forehead, but if you look at it head-on, you can still see the true face.

He took a closer look, two of the three guys he had seen in the lame mansion before, and the other one was a fresh face, Jin Muchen guessed that this guy should be the driver.

The three of them were already dying, Jin Muchen asked Cheng Yan to check their bodies to see if there was any important information on them, and he himself touched the crown car driven by these people.

Soon found the black box he had seen in Lame Hao's house in the glove box of the car, and through the glass on the lid of the box, he could see the green gourd that he had coveted for a long time, which was lying quietly in it at this time.

He glanced back at Cheng Yan, who was searching for the bodies of the three guys, so he casually waved the green gourd into his space.

"How? Found something that didn't work? (To be continued.) )