Chapter Ninety-Two: A Narrow Road Encounter
Early in the morning, the East Second Ring Road residential area.
Li Qufeng stood in front of the window, looking through the gap in the curtain, observing a residential building opposite.
The buildings here are all old houses, which look a little dilapidated.
Ling Feng was sitting at the table eating breakfast.
&��, come here, there is a situation. Li Qufeng shouted in a deep voice.
There were not many pedestrians on the street, and three men with black backpacks and thick hooded jackets hurriedly walked through the street and into the residential buildings opposite. Although the three men concealed it well, how could they hide it from the eyes of the fierce wind.
& You see, one of them has some inner legs, obviously has been living on horseback for a long time, and the pace of these three people is very steady, there is an unconcealed killing atmosphere, must be a professional soldier. Li Qufeng patiently analyzed Ling Feng.
A keen eye and excellent observation skills are essential skills for a professional agent.
Ling Feng watched carefully until the three men walked into the residential building.
& Mirror Snake, you immediately remind Zhang Yiwu that there are professional soldiers among the terrorists, and you must be really careful. Contact the military as much as possible, mobilize more special operations assault troops, and don't let ordinary cadres and armed police officers stand on the front line. Li Qufeng took the phone, his expression was a little solemn, "Mobilize all the special service teams in North China and be ready to support at any time." ”
Putting down the phone, Li Qufeng sighed and continued to observe the residential building opposite.
Soon, the figures of three men appeared in the window of a room in the opposite residential building.
& Ground floor. After Li Qufeng determined his position, he picked up the weapon beside him and said to Ling Feng, "Boss." Be careful later. ”
Ling Feng nodded and followed out the door.
The two crossed the street and walked straight into the residential building. The stairs are narrow. There is garbage piled up everywhere, and it looks a little dirty.
Li Qufeng led Ling Feng straight up to the twelfth floor and knocked on the door of a resident's house.
It was an uncle who opened the door.
& they're the police. Li Qufeng took out a public security certificate and lit up. For an agent, having basic documents on his body at all times is convenient for different occasions.
The uncle calmly let go of the door and didn't ask the reason.
Li Qufeng walked around the room, and basically mastered the house type and structure of the room. Then come to the window. From the rucksack, he pulled out a metal rod that could be folded and retracted, and on top of the metal stick was a camera. He pressed the metal rod against the exterior wall and cautiously reached for the window downstairs to observe the situation.
Ling Feng also leaned aside and looked at the computer screen in Li Qufeng's hand.
There were two people in the room by the window. He was carefully fiddling with the things on the table, and it seemed that he was making a homemade bomb, and there was a man leaning against the door, talking to someone in another room.
I don't know how many people were in the room.
Ling Feng was a little secretly worried.
Although it is said that the wind is very skillful. But no matter how high you are, you can't stop the bullets.
& Tea bar? "Uncle leisurely brewed a pot of tea. I poured two cups and brought them over.
Li Qufeng took a sip and praised: "Uncle, good tea, good aged and ripe." ”
Ling Feng didn't have much research on tea, so he took a sip casually.
The uncle smiled and asked, "Do you want to drink a little, officer?" ”
Li Qufeng put down the teacup and said, "Wait until I clean up the criminals downstairs." Let's bother with another cup of tea. With that, he took out a roll of rope and buckled it alive. One end hangs from the window and the other end is rolled up around the waist.
>> Tiger, go downstairs and keep guard at the door of the house. Li Qufeng turned around and smiled and commanded Ling Feng, then jumped out of the window.
Ling Feng hurriedly picked up the pistol and ran downstairs.
Li Qufeng's body turned in an arc in the air, curled up and broke through the window.
The two men reacted quickly and rushed to grab the gun placed next to them.
Two men were both shot in the forehead and fell to the ground and died, one of the men had already raised his gun and was ready to shoot, but he still didn't shoot as fast as the wind.
The wind swooped forward and ducked behind a chair.
The man standing at the door of the room fired wildly with his gun, sending sawdust flying from the chairs.
Li Qufeng reached out and shot him, and the man with the gun was shot in the head and fell down.
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the room.
A man burst into the room with a gun in his hand, firing a flurry of gunfire.
Li Qufeng moved quickly around the room, and with the power of his whole body sprint, he rolled and rushed into the sofa directly opposite the door, and raised his hand to shoot the gunman who rushed into the room.
He dodged left and right in the room, tumbling and leaping, constantly changing angles and trajectories, and every movement never changed more than a second, and every tactical move was as precise as a textbook. He can also adjust his body's center of gravity through guò to perform several feints in a short space, so that the gunners can't lock on to his body at all times.
Soon, six gunmen were lying down in the room.
The terrorists in the house were also battle-tested soldiers, and they no longer dared to blindly rush in and send them to their deaths, leaving one gunman to guard the corner of the room, and the others began to quickly evacuate.
This gunman was very cunning, and kept reaching out and shooting blindly at the house, just not showing his figure, anyway, there was only so much space in the room, and he was not afraid of being forced out.
Li Qufeng heard a few footsteps fading away, and knew that the cunning terrorists were ready to retreat, but the door was still guarded by a gunman, and he was secretly anxious.
He turned his head and picked up an AK that had fallen to the ground, sneered and fired at the wall.
& With a scream, the terrorists guarding the door were killed by AK bullets that passed through the wall and fell in pools of blood.
Ling Feng stood at the door, and when he heard the fierce gunfight in the house, he was a little anxious, but no one ran out of the door. He gritted his teeth and prepared to break in.
& Come in, there's a bomb on the door. Li Qufeng turned the corridor and saw a bomb on the lock of the main door, so he hurriedly reminded him.
The cunning terrorists made a hole in the floor of one room, which connected to a room on the tenth floor, with a pole erected in the center of the hole.
Apparently, the terrorists went down the tenth floor along the pole.
&Tiger, hurry up to the 10th floor. After Li Qufeng finished speaking, he pounced on the steel rod connecting the two floors, and quickly slid down with his legs hooked on the steel pole.
A gunman stood downstairs with a gun.
With a bang, Li Qufeng shot first, killing the terrorist.
When Ling Feng arrived downstairs, several terrorists had already fled, but he still intercepted one.
& Move. Ling Feng raised his gun and pointed it at the person in front of him.
Due to the narrow corridor, the two were very close to each other, and Ling Feng's gun was almost attached to the terrorist's forehead. The terrorist, who was in his early twenties, was not armed because of his panic. (To be continued......)