Chapter 7 Slingshot Bullets

Even though Mo Ziqi's memories had just fused, as a powerhouse of the once infinite clan, he had an extremely keen observation of flaws, not to mention that all flaws were invisible in front of his infinite mental power and controllable eyes.

The seats outside the field were unusually anxious, and from time to time they picked up the telescope to observe the situation inside.

"Nightingale, nightingale! Are you ready? ”

"The nightingale is ready, please cooperate with the surprise attack, and now it is starting to enter the combat state, all team members pay attention and report the situation at all times!"

"A team is ready, the rooftop descends and breaks in!"

"The second team is ready, the back door is ready to break in!"

"Three teams are ready......

"Snipers, what about snipers?"

"The sniper is already in place...... Wait......"

Suddenly there was a call for pause in the communication, "The owl calls the eagle and can't lock on to the target!" ”

"Red Hawk called Eagle, no sniper conditions found!"

"The vulture calls the eagle, I don't have the conditions to sniper either, the other party is very cunning and very experienced in dealing with snipers!"

"If there are no conditions, create conditions for me, hundreds of hostages must be successfully sniped in their hands!"

"The white dove calls the eagle, there is a situation! Team Leader Lin is using sign language to deliver a message, and asks the police comrades to assist in translation! ”

"Who knows sign language? Fast! ”

"I'm coming—" The young policeman who had been following Lin Mofeng volunteered to jump out and take the telescope from the bureau's hand.

"Sniper on standby, nine o'clock bearing, wind speed 3, fan blade rotation 2.6, fan blade interval 0.6 seconds! At eight o'clock, the slope from top to bottom is 75 degrees, and at three o'clock, the glass has been shattered at an angle of 25! At seven o'clock, the mobile signal tower is eight seconds ahead of 1,600 meters! ”

"Owls, red eagles, vultures, white doves do as he says!"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

At this time, the situation happened again in the waiting hall. Zhang Bing carried the hostage and pushed it to the window, "Now I need you to send two helicopters in ten minutes, don't try to delay, let alone try to make any small moves." We just want to leave the Huaxia border, don't doubt our determination! ”

"Zhang Bing, please don't be impulsive, as long as you ensure the safety of the hostages, we will try our best to meet all requirements. However, ten minutes was too short for us to bring in two helicopters at all! Please give us plenty of time ......"

"It's okay, we can wait! Every five minutes I would kill ten people until the helicopter arrived and that's it. ”

"Zhang Bing, don't mess around, otherwise you don't want to escape from Huaxia-"

"Then let's try and see if you dare to bet with us-"

Zhang Bing no longer paid attention to the calls outside, walked back with a wicked smile and pushed the hostage in his hand in front of the eldest brother Zhang Jun, "Big brother, you take him!" ”

Zhang Jun's handcuffs had already been broken by Zhang Bing, grabbing the hostage's collar and lifting him to a corner. Here, it's the dead end of sniping outside.

Zhang Bing walked into the crowd with a sneer, and saw the bear child sitting next to Mo Ziqi before with an evil sneer, carrying the bear child in his hand like a chicken.

"Mom-"

"Child, my child! Please, please spare my child...... I'll be your hostage, I'll be your hostage, and let my child go—" the child's mother cried and pleaded, kowtowing incessantly, making a poignant sound against the hard marble slabs.

"Zhang Bing, what kind of hero are you bullying a woman and a child? I'll take you hostage and let them go! Lin Mofeng roared angrily.

"You? You don't deserve it! Because you're going to die—" Zhang Bing laughed playfully, "what a great mother's love—you know, my mother loved us so much!" It's a pity that she died, buried alive in the ground by your government's demolition vehicle! What I can't get, others can't think of! What I don't have, how can others have? ”

"I'll be your hostage!" Mo Ziqi slowly stood up and looked at Zhang Bing with a calm face.

"Huh? Do you want to be a hero? Boy, do you know that heroes are actually martyrs in the future! ”

"I'm not a hero, but my sister and nephew were picked by you, do you think I can hide?" Mo Ziqi appropriately panicked.

"You?" Zhang Bing glanced at Mo Ziqi, and his intuition told him that this young man was not ordinary, at least he was calmer than everyone else.

"Second brother, don't rub it off, just grab a hostage, and when it's safe, you can play whatever you want?" Zhang Jun was a little impatient, he couldn't get used to these bitter dramas.

In the end, Zhang Bing still let go of the bear child and lifted Mo Ziqi into his hand, "Five minutes seems to have arrived?" chain, drag ten out and kill—"

"Understood—" A gray-haired robber bared two rows of eerie white teeth.

"You dare—" Lin Mofeng's eyes cracked.

"Do you think I dare?" Zhang Bing sneered, and carried Mo Ziqi to the window, "Listen to the outside, it's been five minutes now, because of your delay, there are ten innocent hostages inside who will be killed!" They all died because of you, don't you regret it? If you don't want the twentieth to be killed, I advise you to send the helicopter over sooner—"

"Zhang Bing, do you dare-" The bureau trembled with anger, and the high-level officials of H Province behind him were even more bruised. They are already to blame for such a big incident, and if there are any more hostage casualties, then they will really be unforgivable.

"Snipers, snipers, are they already in place?"

"The owl is in position, locking on to the target—"

"Red Hawk is in position, ready to shoot—"

"The white dove is in place!"

"The vultures are already in place, but the towers are too tall and a little shaky! I had to wait for the wind to drop below three before I could shoot. ”

"No, there is not so much time, how sure are you that you will be killed with one blow?"

"Ninety percent!"

"No, this will hurt the hostages, after a while, if you are not 100% sure that the vultures can give up shooting, all units pay attention, listen to my command!"

The ten hostages who were picked out cried together, and Lin Mofeng gritted his teeth and kept praying that the people outside would be in place soon. Mo Ziqi's muscles were already tense, and even if he was not sure in such a situation, he had to try it.

Zhang Bing put down five fingers one by one, and when only the last finger remained, the heads of the four thugs who posed the greatest threat to the hostages bloomed at the same time.

How fast is Mo Ziqi's reflex nerve? Nobody knows! Even Zhang Bing, who was shot away by him, didn't know, Zhang Bing only felt that the scene in front of him had changed, and he had already flown into the air. By the time the four brothers' heads bloomed, their bodies had been thrown high.

At the moment of regaining his freedom, he already had a steel ball in his hand.

"Whoosh-" The steel ball hit one of the gangsters in the forehead, and the gangster fell to the ground.

When the three gangsters were stunned by Mo Ziqi, the smoke bomb outside was shot into the waiting hall. It was also at this time that the surviving gangsters reacted and took the first move.

"Whoosh-"

Fifteen gangsters, except for the four who were shot in the head at the beginning, six were stunned by slingshots in the next three seconds. Lin Mofeng stared at the scene in front of him, his mouth opened wide and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"When will the rate of fire of a slingshot be comparable to that of a machine gun? And it's the kind that doesn't miss a shot? ”

"Boom-" Dozens of SWAT team members poured into the front door of the back door of the window, and instantly built a human wall to protect hundreds of hostages firmly behind them. The crowd screamed and ran wildly, and under the protection of the SWAT, they rushed towards the waiting hall.

Bullets fly, smoke fills! More than a dozen bandits were all killed in an instant, and they didn't even have a chance to fire a shot.

The crowd was messy, and Lin Mofeng immediately locked on to Zhang Bing, who was lying in the corner, and flew towards Zhang Bing. But he forgot that in addition to Zhang Bing, there was also Zhang Jun eyeing him.

Seeing that the general trend has gone, there is no hope of escaping. Zhang Jun could no longer suppress the hatred in his heart, and raised his hand and shot at Lin Mofeng's chest.

When Zhang Jun raised his hand to shoot, Lin Mofeng already felt a strong crisis, and the hairs on his back suddenly exploded. But how can the speed of a man be compared to the speed of a bullet? A shot is fired, and he can't avoid it!

"When-" The firelight exploded in front of Lin Mofeng's eyes, and Mo Ziqi fell to the ground as if he had collapsed.

Dynamic vision is the basic ability of the Infinite Race, which adjusts the nerves of the eye to cope with high-speed combat. But if you want to adjust the dynamic vision to the speed that can keep up with the bullet, Mo Ziqi's current state is still very reluctant.

"I'm rubbing—"

"My day—"

"Hell—"

"Bang-"

Zhang Jun was shot in the head by a sniper locked in the distance, and it was only at this time that Lin Mofeng made a move in shock.

"Slingshot bullets? Am I out of luck? After a short trance, Lin Mofeng rushed to Mo Ziqi's side and helped him up, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, is it all settled?"

"Sixteen, no less than one!"

"Oh, then I'll rest assured......" Before Mo Ziqi's words could be spoken, the sense of crisis that was locked suddenly hit his heart. More dangerous and terrifying than ever.

As soon as he pushed Lin Mofeng away, the powerful impact force rushed to his chest, and his body flew upside down. Lin Mofeng's happiness for the rest of his life after the catastrophe was still fixed on his face, and in an instant, he changed to an incredulous and horrified expression.

In the crowd, a young man with glasses was staring at Lin Mofeng with a pistol in his hand, and his eyes were glowing with a cold light.

"Zhang Yu—"

"Bang bang bang-" Four or five guns opened fire at the same time, and Zhang Yu was killed again on the spot after a flash of shock.

"Brother, cheer up! Be sure to cheer up! Lin Mofeng pressed Mo Ziqi's chest and roared excitedly, "Ambulance, hurry, call an ambulance-"

"Can you take your hands away?" Mo Ziqi said with his eyes open and serious eyes.

"Huh?" Lin Mofeng's head crashed on the spot again, and he was hit by a bullet in the front, but he was okay?

"You...... Didn't get hit? Lin Mofeng removed his hand and asked suspiciously.

"I hit, but I was blocked by this!" As he spoke, he took out the metal block in his arms, and in an instant, his eyes changed and he took it back.

Lin Mofeng looked at Mo Ziqi with a strange expression, is it okay to carry a piece of iron alone? What kind of quirk is this? But the thought that he was still carrying a slingshot was relieved, maybe he was still childlike. If it weren't for this piece of iron, the hero would have become a martyr.