Chapter 039: Killed

Are you an idiot to me?

Zhou Qingfeng took a few steps forward in annoyance, reversed the butt of the rifle and gave Director Bratton a hard blow to his stomach. The director who hit him this time turned into a hunched prawn on the spot, and the sharp pain in his abdomen made him feel like he could vomit out all his internal organs.

Seeing that the director kept retching, and his face turned blue in pain, Zhou Qingfeng lowered his head slightly and said: "I heard your conversation with this chick from beginning to end, where did you get the confidence to think that I would believe your nonsense?" Am I looking stupid? ”

"You're ......, you..., you're going to regret it." The director tried his best to show his demeanor and power. But it doesn't matter if it's him or Lena. Fox, in Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, is worthless waste. Because in about 12 hours, the police and the consortium will disappear.

And seeing Zhou Qingfeng cleaning up Director Bratton, Lina was so nervous that she was convulsed. Fawkes finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard that the director of the bureau still wanted to be ruthless, her anger immediately turned into an impulsive outburst, and she stepped forward and kicked the other party's crotch, kicking the other party into a jumping shrimp, "Bastard, I treat you as a savior, but you want my life!" ”

"Don't kill him, I still want to get out with him." Zhou Qingfeng bent down to pick up the weapons and equipment of the two New York special policemen, and immediately got a big catch.

Two USP45 pistols of four or five calibers, Lao Mei just likes this kind of large-caliber trolls, which is their tradition. Two fulcrum two-two-three caliber short-barreled SCAR assault rifles with a full set of weapon accessories on the Pikanidin rails and even a grenade launcher is attached.

One of the SWAT officers was carrying two guns, one long and one short, and even carried a Bonelli M4 Super 90 Combat Shotgun. The SWAT officer with this gun should be in charge of assault before he carries this big troll.

However, these weapons, along with a large number of other police equipment, did not come in handy, Zhou Qingfeng killed two special police officers from behind, and these good things were cheaper for him. Some of the equipment was damaged during the shooting, and after piecing it together, he equipped himself with two pistols, an SCAR, a shotgun, and various body armor, tactical vests, weapon equipment and other police equipment.

With such a large amount of things, Zhou Qingfeng's weight was more than forty kilograms. Normally, he would have been overwhelmed, but now he feels very relaxed, and NTZ-49 has indeed greatly strengthened his physical fitness.

This is a good thing, but it is even more bad!

Zhou Qingfeng threw his original Glock 17 to Lina. Fox, he dragged Director Bratton and said, "Okay, my Mr. Director, I want you to cooperate so that I can get out of this hospital safely." ”

The director stared at Zhou Qingfeng with resentment in his eyes, but he no longer spoke, and he didn't know what he was thinking. It's Lena. Fawkes said, "I don't think you need to worry too much. As long as you take me out of here, and when I regain control of the Fox Consortium, all the promises I made before will be valid. ”

Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: What is the use of saying that it is effective? You, the master of the consortium, are about to disappear. No matter how much you promise, it's for nothing! Wait, it doesn't seem to be completely useless.

"If you really want to help, call someone to come to this hospital and find a room called 'Alonzo Super Pharma Laboratory'. Load everything in the lab into a truck and find a safe place to store it. Remember, all the work must be done before nightfall today. Zhou Qingfeng is still thinking about NTZ-49 that will kill him.

"'Alonzo Super Pharma Labs'?" Lena. Fox had never heard of such a laboratory, "You want a medical laboratory from a police officer?" ”

"I'm not a police officer, as you actually heard, I'm actually a wanted criminal. Two days ago I took out a guy who tried to rob me of a and ended up in big trouble. "Speaking of this, Zhou Qingfeng is fire!

"You're not a cop?!" Lena. Although Fox had some guesses, it was still a little difficult to accept when he heard Zhou Qingfeng say it himself, "I always thought you were a policeman with a great sense of justice. ”

"Hehehe......! Life always has drama with it. Zhou Qingfeng laughed bitterly at himself a few times, pushed Director Bratton on the shoulder again, and said, "Mr. Director, start your spirits." I don't want your men to see you with a look of relief. ”

Director Bratton snorted coldly, muttering a swear word in his mouth, but he still honestly led the way. Zhou Qingfeng is now in a full set of New York SWAT jackets and equipment, although the uniform on his body has some bullet holes, but it is not easy to find without looking carefully.

A group of three people slowly walked out of the hospital, and saw the police holding a cordon on the periphery to control the scene, where a bunch of media reporters were crowding, and when they saw someone coming out, they immediately took a wild shot. "Look at ......, look at ......, Lena. Fawkes, she's saved! She's saved! ”

The camera camera quickly focused on the world-famous socialite, and even a reporter rushed through the blockade and rushed over desperately, just to ask her, 'Miss Fox, can you tell us about your experience and feelings about being kidnapped?'

Lena. Fox immediately surrounded a crowd of people, and many policemen, reporters, and pedestrians who did not know the truth even applauded. Because they saw the scene of the New York City Police Department's Director Bratton rescuing the kidnapped Miss Fox, especially with Zhou Qingfeng, who was heavily armed and covered in blood behind him, it showed the strong deterrent power of the New York police.

"Mr. Director, can you talk about it?"

"Mr. Director, how did Miss Fox get rescued? Tell us about it. ”

"Mr. Director, people all over the United States want to know some details, tell us something!"

Not only did reporters surround Lena. Fox, too, had a large number of reporters pounce on the gloomy face of the Bureau. When the bureau chief saw someone rushing over, he immediately wanted to hide in the crowd. But Zhou Qingfeng immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Director, don't force me to beat you to death on the spot." ”

Facing the reporters who rushed over, Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly: "Please get out of the way, get out of the way!" Mr. Director General is busy with official business, he needs to take a break, and will not be interviewed at this time. If you have an interview request, please contact the NYPD. ”

Zhou Qingfeng walked to a police car with Director Bratton and pushed him into the co-pilot's seat. It's just that when he was about to get in the car, he found that Lena. Fox followed, getting into the back seat.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Qingfeng asked while wearing his seat belt, "Miss Fox, you are free." You also meet the media reporters you want, and you can go to your consortium. ”

"You don't seem to like me at all, it's weird!" Lena. Fawkes looked puzzled, "But my instincts tell me I need to follow you." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was about to say, 'You have a problem with your brain,' but Director Bratton, who has always been fairly well-behaved, suddenly pushed the door of the passenger seat, rushed out of the police car, and ran to several nearby standby SWAT team members. He shouted, "Help! Help me! The police officer was a suspect, and he and Lena. Fox orchestrated it all and shot both of them right away, right away, right away! ”

The director ran out of the five meters, and there was a gunshot, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was moving quickly, hit the waistcoat of the director with a shot, this time he hit it very accurately, and let him hit the street on the spot!

Lena. Fawkes immediately lost his face and exclaimed in horror: "Hell, there are police all around, you shouldn't have killed him at this time!" ”