Tang Cheng started from suddenly turning to face the side of the car, and until he fired a second shot in a row, the whole process was only a breath and a breath. Just a face-to-face effort, Tang Cheng fired two shots in a row to intercept the first car, and when the special high-tech plainclothes in the second car reacted, Tang Cheng, who was still standing on the side of the street, had already turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the front window of the second car.

A person suddenly came out of the roadside, holding a gun with an obviously thick barrel in his hand, and whoever saw it would panic at first. In the panicked shouts of his companions, he subconsciously wanted to hit the direction and deflect the front of the car, but he didn't want Tang Cheng to pull the trigger much faster than the speed at which he hit the direction. "Bang!" There was another muffled sound, and the front window of the second sedan shattered, and the panicked driver immediately turned into a blood gourd.

Tang Cheng's shot hit the driver of the second sedan, and another special high-tech plainclothes sitting in the passenger seat was also unlucky. Even if he had turned around in time, he was still hit by the *** loose son who penetrated the car window. In his scalp-tinging scream, a large cloud of blood mist burst out from the right half of his body, instantly raising the smell of blood in the car to a disgusting level.

It was the same as when the first sedan was stopped just now, after shooting and smashing the front window of the second car, Tang Cheng did not stop, but stepped forward quickly, probed the barrel of the gun directly into the second sedan that had stopped, and pulled the trigger on the two special high-tech plainclothes agents in the back seat who looked panicked. "Bang!" The two special high-tech plainclothes who had just escaped from the pistol in the back seat of the car had no room to dodge at all, and they were blown into two blood gourds by the scattered shots of the ***.

Tang Cheng fired four shots in a row to stop the two cars walking in front, if it was someone else, he should have retreated immediately at this time, but Tang Cheng's choice was different. Tang Cheng, who pretended to stuff *** back into his coat, easily "pulled out" the Mauser submachine pistol with ** from his coat, and then lay on the front cover of the second car, and with the help of the cover of the car body, he shot at the three cars behind him continuously.

The Mauser submachine pistol in Tang Cheng's hand has another name--- fast and slow machine barge gun, as the name suggests, that is, this Mauser submachine pistol can be fired in a single shot or in bursts. The Mauser submachine pistol, with a magazine capacity of 20 rounds, is simply the best individual melee weapon in this era, especially in the hands of a freak like Tang Cheng who is strong and ignores the effects of recoil.

"Da-da-da... "Tang Cheng raised his hand to shoot a few points, and forced the remaining three cars to stop, and when someone on the other side shot back, Tang Cheng, who was squatting on one knee behind the front of the car, lowered his body and squatted on one knee behind the front of the car, flipped his wrist, and threw a ** down the street. These plainclothes agents of the special high-tech only use pistols when they carry out their tasks, even when they are arresting them. It's not the first time they've seen an opponent who uses ** if they don't agree with each other, but they've never seen an opponent who uses ** on the street in broad daylight.

It was broad daylight, and the visibility did not affect the plainclothes of the special high-tech who jumped out of the car, and I could clearly see the ** that Tang Cheng threw over. When the smoky ** was still rolling on the road, someone on the opposite side was already shouting loudly, and before the ** exploded, the special high-tech plainclothes who jumped out of the three cars behind immediately found cover. "Boom!" Tang Cheng threw out the **, next to the car closest to him, and in the huge explosion, the already empty car was directly overturned by the blast wave of the explosion.

"Da-da-da... "Tang Cheng, who was kneeling behind the front of the car, seized the opportunity to get up and shoot, and when he fired the first shot, Tang Cheng had already turned on the triple eyepiece skill, so the fireworks generated after the explosion did not have any impact on his vision. Tang Cheng's bullets continued through the fireworks from the overturned car, hitting the two exposed high-tech plainclothes behind the fireworks one after another, and in the screams of the other party, Tang Cheng raised his hand and threw a ** again.

Tang Cheng's ** thrown this time did not roll against the ground, but flew directly from the air, and after Tang Cheng pulled off the pull ring of **, he deliberately paused for two breaths before throwing **. "Boom!" The ** that appeared in mid-air over the overturned sedan exploded in mid-air before it hit the ground at all. Accompanied by the sound of explosions, Tang Cheng clearly heard a few screams, and Tang Cheng, who was already planning to end the battle, secretly tilted the corners of his mouth, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

A whole five cars were stopped in this street by Tang Cheng, and there were not one or two bystanders who heard the sound of gunfire and explosions, although the street was empty, but in the shops and buildings on both sides of the street, there were people who were always paying attention to the crossfire in the street. This is Shanghai, and people are dying every day, even if it's a concession. But these bystanders have never seen such a vicious guy as Tang Cheng, who actually shoots and kills people in the street in broad daylight, and there are more than one enemy. The sound of gunfire and explosions in the streets must have been heard by the nearby concession patrol, but Tang Cheng had not seen them appear at the moment.

After quickly changing the magazine, Tang Cheng slowly retreated with his gun in both hands, and then lowered his body from the side of the car in front of him and prepared to rush up from the rear of the car. In the melee firefight in the city, the most taboo may be to rashly charge when the situation is unclear, but Tang Cheng, who is worried about the situation at the moment, has no longer care so much. Tang Cheng was in a hurry to get rid of those extra-high-tech plainclothes on the other side, so he had no choice but to take the risk of rushing forward and engaging in real close combat with the other party.

After secretly adjusting his breathing, Tang Cheng, who was holding a gun in both hands and pointing the muzzle forward, suddenly rushed out from the back of the car in front of him. "Da-da-da... Da da da..."The Mauser submachine gun in Tang Cheng's hand quickly spit out bullets, at this time, Tang Cheng had forgotten about other things, and he was highly concentrated, and only those special high-tech plainclothes agents hiding behind the car were left in his eyes. A special high-tech plainclothes who was coming out to check the situation, snorted in his mouth, and fell back on his back with a bloody arrow flying around his neck, and the other special high-tech plainclothes behind him were unconsciously shocked in their hearts.

This Mauser submachine pistol, at this moment, has been Tang Cheng out of the majesty and momentum of an automatic rifle in the later generations, if this Mauser submachine pistol can have a three-shot burst pattern, maybe Tang Cheng will like this Mauser submachine pistol in his hand more. The Mauser submachine pistol in Tang Cheng's hand continued to fire continuously, and although the remaining Tegaoke plainclothes on the opposite side had a numerical advantage, the pistols they used were not the opponents of the continuous fire weapons at all, so they could only be suppressed by Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng separated his hands, one after the other, holding the Mauser submachine pistol with ** in his hand, and consciously leaned his cheek against ** when he was marching, and when he was marching, he also directly used the combat style of the city special police in the later world. Tang Cheng, who was concentrating on moving forward, didn't know that what he was showing at this moment had already been seen by the idlers on both sides of the street who were secretly paying attention to the situation, because in this era, what Tang Cheng was showing at the moment had never been seen before.

The place where Tang Cheng was originally standing was only more than ten meters away from the car that was stopped behind, and there was a burning car that had overturned on their side between them. With the help of the cover of the rollover car, Tang Cheng quickly moved to the rear of the rollover car before emptying the magazine. Without waiting for all the bullets in the magazine to be emptied, he moved to Tang Cheng at the rear of the car, and endured the smoke of the smoke and changed the magazine for the Mauser submachine pistol in his hand.

The few anxious high-tech plainclothes on the opposite side were naturally unwilling to be caught, and when there was a small pause on Tangcheng's side, those high-tech plainclothes who were now only less than ten meters away got up and raised their guns to shoot. On the overturned car in front of Tang Cheng, there were soon a lot of bullet holes, but Tang Cheng's expression was still calm, in the gunfire and the roar of the other party, Tang Cheng's right hand stretched out from behind his waist, and he held a ** in the palm of his hand.

Tang Cheng's portable equipment bag has already received two opportunities to increase its capacity because of the lottery, so there will be no shortage of weapons of great destruction in his personal equipment package. "**...", which was deliberately thrown by Tang Cheng, exploded on the top of the opponent's head when one of the opponents only had time to give a warning. After hearing the screams continuously, Tang Cheng, who had already changed the magazine, was not afraid to dodge out of the rear of the overturned car.

Among these ultra-high-tech plainclothes who had just been hit by the ** volley, they were still alive and dizzy at the moment, and they didn't expect Tang Cheng to take the opportunity to kill them. "Da-da-da... The continuous and rapid gunshots rang out again, and Tang Cheng, who had been completely close to it, greeted them with bullets, regardless of whether they were alive, wounded, or corpses that had no longer sound.

Tang Cheng had never respected the enemy, in his opinion, the enemy is the enemy, no matter how military the other party is, or how friendly he is to non-combatants and civilians, this cannot hide the truth that the other party is the enemy. The story of the farmer and the snake, Tang Cheng has heard countless times since he was a child, Tang Cheng is not like a stupid farmer, who lost his life because of the goodness in his heart. Therefore, replenishing the enemy's corpse is already Tang Cheng's habit.