When the fuel tank of a car exploded, Zhou Qingfeng watched as he was engulfed in flames. When the heat wave hit, the instinctive reaction made him shrink back, but the ** who survived pushed him forward.

To retreat is to die, and to move forward is to live!

In the flames, Zhou Qingfeng felt that every breath he took was scorching, and his lungs were as uncomfortable as if they were on fire. There was a fire in front of him, and he couldn't even see the road clearly.

Rush out, rush out, only rush out!

Zhou Qingfeng put the rifle on his back and ran out according to the route in his memory, stumbling along the way, and all the vehicles that Buck and others drove in to block the road.

Under the attack of the tongue of fire, the clothes on Zhou Qingfeng's body were quickly set on fire. He also got a lot of gasoline on the ground in the various rolls, which also became a flame burning on his body.

The vehicles blocking the road were already extremely hot in the high temperature, and they could burn off a layer of skin when they touched it with their hands, but Zhou Qingfeng still had to climb over these obstructive vehicles. And he has to be fast, he must be fast, he can't hesitate, he can't back down.

Zhou Qingfeng cut off his sleeve with a saber to use it as a glove, and then climbed and rushed out. In such a short distance of ten meters, he consumed more than half a minute. And by the time he burst out of the smoke-filled bend, he already had a lot of burns on his body.

But it's nothing, Lao Tzu is still alive, still alive! I'm a tough, high-spirited man. The smoke and fire didn't burn me, the flying truck didn't kill me, I escaped from the place of life and death! When he breathed a breath of fresh air again, he felt that his morale had skyrocketed, and he had survived the hardest and most difficult moments, what could stop him?

The moment Zhou Qingfeng jumped out of the flames of the bend, he saw Buck standing a few meters away. It's really an enemy who is very red when he sees each other, and he really wants to pounce on this bastard and bite him to death. It's not that this guy is blocking the road, where will he be so miserable?!

So Zhou Qingfeng decided to ...... and escape first!

, there's still fire on Lao Tzu! This is really when the ass is burned, who has the heart to fight and kill?

Lao Tzu's M4A1 is still hanging on his back, his hands are hot and blistering, who can he hit?

There were three kidnappers in front of Lao Tzu, and they were scattered and standing, and it was difficult to pounce on them and hit one, let alone three.

Ran first!

Be clever and ...... always be the first to ...... Run away!

Buck and the others were all taken aback when they watched Zhou Qingfeng burst out like a ball of fire. But then they saw that Zhou Qingfeng's speed suddenly accelerated, and in a second or two, he was like a shadow of fire, and he escaped more than ten meters away with a smoke, and quickly hid behind the bodies of several parking lots.

Buck had just turned the muzzle of the gun to aim, and Zhou Qingfeng had already changed two or three positions in a row. He didn't have time to sigh that Zhou Qingfeng was not dead, but he was stunned by Zhou Qingfeng's tenacious vitality.

"Surround him left and right, kill him." Buck made the best decision. Without hesitation, he waved his hand, and the two companions around him moved to the sides. The three muzzles shot one after another, and the figure that caught Zhou Qingfeng was shot over with a shuttle bullet.

Zhou Qingfeng endured severe pain all over his body and kept rolling on the ground to extinguish the remaining open flames on his body. He also quickly held the M4A1 rifle he was carrying in his hand, and looked for an opportunity to fight back against the kidnappers.

The exchange of fire between the two sides became white-hot in an instant, and Buck's gang had a numerical advantage, always thinking of cross-firing Zhou Qingfeng from the left and right. But Zhou Qingfeng gritted his teeth and ran desperately, never stopping too much in one place.

In the short exchange of fire, Buck and his gang actually felt suppressed. Because Zhou Qingfeng never uses accurate point shooting, as soon as the barrel of the gun is extended, it is definitely a fully automatic shooting with the trigger pulled to the end. Emptying all thirty rounds in a magazine in two seconds is a kind of furious firepower that can completely make people unable to lift their heads.

And Zhou Qingfeng has no choice but to do this, his marksmanship is a joke, it is difficult to shoot accurately, just control the muzzle of the gun to spray bullets in one direction. Anyway, thirty rounds of bullets are a large area, and under the dense rain of bullets, it can definitely blind a shooting veteran.

Zhou Qingfeng changed one magazine for another, and Buck and the others were thinking: Where did this damn policeman get so many bullets? As everyone knows, Zhou Qingfeng killed four kidnappers before, and there were eight magazines inserted in his tactical vest.

After shooting a few times, Zhou Qingfeng, who had been unlucky to come home since he crossed over, finally got lucky. He smashed the fuel tank of a car in a barrage of bullets, and the large amount of gasoline that leaked was ignited by the sparks of a bullet.

With a bang, a violent gasoline explosion occurred, and then even the car was blown up, along with a kidnapper standing nearby, and the flames were engulfed.

Zhou Qingfeng just got some gasoline when he was rolling, and he had already burned him enough. But this unlucky guy was much worse than Zhou Qingfeng, and his body was sprayed with flying gasoline, and he immediately turned into a burning torch.

The gasoline explosion and the tragic situation of his companions startled Buck, and he subconsciously shouted over the radio, "Boss Locke, we need support." ”

The bandit leader Locke is feeling proud that the overall situation has been decided at the moment, and this kidnapping case can make him earn tens of millions of dollars, which is enough to live a stable and comfortable life after escaping the United States. But Barker's cries for help made him frown, and he grabbed the walkie-talkie and asked, "What happened?" ”

"The policeman, the policeman, is not dead! He rushed out again, and he killed one of us again. I need support now! Buck's voice was a little panicked when he spoke, because Zhou Qingfeng opposite him was sprayed with a shuttle of bullets, this kind of play that completely ignored the consumption of ammunition and completely competed with luck was too terrifying.

"What are you talking about?" Locke thought he had misheard, "You just said that the policeman was dead, why did he come out again?" ”

It's a joke on God's part! Can you still live if you are burned by fire? And Lao Tzu already wants the whole world to announce that the policeman is dead, but you come to slap Lao Tzu in the face in the blink of an eye!

Locke was furious about this, and he went into a frenzy and smashed it on the spot, and even beat up the CNN reporter who was in charge of covering him.

And once Buck asked for help, he no longer had the heart to continue to resist. As soon as he retreated, the other kidnapper naturally followed suit, and in the end, the two even ran out of the negative second floor in embarrassment, and they didn't even dare to stay on the negative floor, and ran back directly to find their boss Locke.

Waiting for Buck and the two to escape, Zhou Qingfeng was also almost at the limit of his body. He staggered and tried to keep himself from falling, but the exhaustion and pain all over his body made him unable to support it.

"I have to find a doctor, I need to be treated, otherwise I won't live long." Zhou Qingfeng is now seriously injured, and he completely relies on a willpower to control himself from falling. He staggered out of the underground parking lot and back inside the hospital building.