The blacks of this world have always been the scum of war. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, that's right!

I'm just discriminating against those who want to live a good life but don't want to work hard.

Even if you are a gangster villain, how to maintain morale is a problem for black people.

Luckily, there is something in this world called heroin, which the Germans used to help soldiers overcome their fears, and as a result, this thing spread all over the world. And now the black villains also like to fight a little before the fight, which doesn't all at once beat the FBI with heavy casualties and collapses.

Similarly, when he saw the demoralized black man smiling fiercely, holding up the burning rubber gasoline bottle and rushing up, Zhou Qingfeng was also a dead soul.

I'm still upside down in a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz!

Just now, Zhou Qingfeng was still proudly picking a sturdy, heavy car that is not afraid of bullets, but now with his strength twice that of ordinary people and five times the explosive power, he can't smash the thick bulletproof glass - this thing can't even penetrate bullets, will he be afraid of elbow impact?

Death!

How did I choose such a car? I can't escape now.

From the upside-down window, the throbbing glow of the gasoline bottle reflected the's shiny skin. The excitement and hideousness on the other party's face were clearly visible, and it didn't take a few seconds to rush over from more than ten meters away.

"Damn*, the car door won't open." Zhou Qingfeng came out with a cold air, and a layer of fine sweat exploded all over his body. He couldn't hit the window, he couldn't open the door, his body was crooked when he was upside down, and he couldn't find the button to lower the window when he touched everywhere.

Seeing that the in charge of throwing the gasoline bottle had run three or four meters away, the opponent's arm was raised, and the gasoline bottle had already come out of his hand. If this thing is smashed and exploded, it will be a sea of fire that cannot be extinguished.

It is said that the fuel tank of the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz is also explosion-proof, but what if it is not explosion-proof? What if the fire is too big and runs out of oxygen. Lao Tzu dominates the world, invincible, today's unlucky people will not die in the hands of a gang of, right?

In the midst of the crisis, Helena finally brought some good news to Zhou Qingfeng, "Victor, gun, gun, gun!" ”

Zhou Qingfeng just shouted for a gun in a hurry, and Helena was also anxious to do her best. She remembered that it was the car of Chris, the drug boss, who had left several large bags in the back seat when he tried to escape.

Just a few seconds after the bomb pounced, Helena hurriedly unbuckled her safety belt and rolled over to open several large bags in the back seat.

A large amount of cash bills fell out of a bag, and this thing is now useful!

Bags of white* powder fell out of another bag, and this thing is still useless!

A few guns fell out of the last bag, or assault rifles!

"Victor, gun, gun, gun!" Helena was ecstatic for a while, but when she handed Zhou Qingfeng an assault rifle, she cried out in horror and despair - the rubber gasoline bottle that was lit had been taken off!

Grass mud mother's!

Now it's time to grab it!

'Astute' gave me three times in a row!

In three seconds, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the rifle handed by Helena with one hand, and finally found the button to lower the window with the other. In less than a second, the bulletproof glass window opened a small opening.

Zhou Qingfeng quickly loaded the bolt and opened the safety, followed by the muzzle sticking out of the window gap and giving the opposite side a bang!

The sound of the gunfire was inconspicuous, but Zhou Qingfeng fought very steadily when time stood still, and the flaming gasoline bottle on the opposite side also remained stable in mid-air, and was steadily hit by bullets.

With a bang, the gasoline bottle that the had just taken off exploded. The gasoline that dissolved the rubber in it was viscous and thick, and the gasoline ignited at the same time at the moment of splashing, covering a range of four or five meters around it, and even enveloping the who threw the bomb.

Ah......, the who rushed up was shouting a second ago, but a second later it turned into a humanoid torch and danced in the middle of the street. Buckled upside down on the roof of the car, Zhou Qingfeng lowered the window again, and the heat wave outside was immediately isolated.

I'm scared to death Dad, and my liver is fluttering and fluttering.

Looking at the who were running around and shouting all over the place, the two people in the car were all tense at the moment, and Zhou Qingfeng's hand holding the gun turned white because of excessive force.

"Grandma is a bear, Lao Tzu was almost killed." Zhou Qingfeng was also half frightened to death by the critical situation just now, it was really almost half a second. When the time comes, it will be the two of them who will be playing barbecue in the sea of fire.

But the current critical situation has not been resolved, Zhou Qingfeng and Helena are still trapped in the car, and the forklift that knocked them over is still crashing bulletproof galloping. The huge shovel kept smashing, and the two people hiding in the car were also miserable.

"We've got to get out, maybe there's no one else to drop Molotov cocktails later." Zhou Qingfeng shouted, "The door on my side is stuck, Helena, try the door in the back seat." ”

Both of them would unbuckle their safety belts and toss and turn in the upside-down Mercedes. They rolled into the back seat and finally opened a car door, but they couldn't get out.

The drugged gangsters across the street were still firing a cheerful, swishing bullet clanging on bulletproof doors. Zhou Qingfeng's 'astuteness' three times a day has been used up, and he is at risk of being killed as soon as he emerges.

"Hell, what are the FBIs doing?" Zhou Qingfeng could only turn around and look at the FBI team members who were still in Chris's hideout.

Helena also looked back and shouted, "These are crazy, they are blocked inside, and they can't get out." But that's okay, we can wait a while, the police will come to their aid right away. ”

Never mind? The relationship is big! How can you get out of trouble when the police come? Lao Tzu doesn't want any bullshit support, let alone stay to make a record. I'm going to run away!

Zhou Qingfeng took out a few magazines from the bag where he had just dropped the weapon, and in his hand was an AK series assault rifle, which would not be clear for a while, but it was durable and easy to use. He was about to open the car door and open a gap to shoot at the gangster gunman on the other side.

"Victor, what are you doing?" Helena seeks stability, so she naturally wants to stop Zhou Qingfeng from taking risks.

"Don't do it, just kill people." Zhou Qingfeng opened the car door, and a series of bullets immediately hit the opposite side, hitting the bulletproof glass of the car body into potholes, a large number of cracked pits, and the steel plate of the car body sparked.

"Victor, you're crazy!" Helena closed the car door, and it happened that a stray bullet shot in through the crack in the door, leaving a bloody mark on Zhou Qingfeng's arm.

Damn it, I'm just going to do it with them!

The gangster's gunman is shooting happily, and with a single trigger pull, he can empty the bullets of the long and short guns in his hands in a matter of seconds. Just as several gunmen were changing magazines, the bulletproof Mercedes that overturned on the opposite side opened the rear seat door.

A half-naked hunk with a face-covering helmet, a red cape, and a small pants jumped out - I tell you, it's not over! (To be continued.) )