What's wrong?

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

A few words kept echoing in Matthew's mind, but he was not from Huaxia, and in this situation, he couldn't even shout out a slot, he could only look at the crater on the wall and choke speechlessly.

He really had so much to say but couldn't, his face turned red, and he almost shouted with a roar: "F**K! ”

【it!】 】

【Hold the grass!】 】

【Wo Ri! 】

All kinds of exclamations flooded the live broadcast room, not to mention ordinary audiences, even many military fans were shocked when they saw this scene in front of them.

Don't rely on guns, shoot bullets with bare hands, this river?

Bi Fang told everyone with practical actions that this is very river!

The sound of gunfire mixed with the rain of shotgun explosions did not attract much attention, but Bi Fang used this to estimate the approximate time, accuracy and power.

It was much better than expected, and the accuracy was not as bad as expected.

In addition to shouting about the slot, some viewers obviously think more, since they can shoot bullets, don't they have to be afraid of that group of people?

At least on the surface, the difference in strength is not so big.

[Is it time to break your wrists with those people?] 】

[I see it]

[Rush fucking! ] 】

[Burst out of this group of guys! 】

Unexpectedly, Bi Fang shook his head, he made this improvised launch device not to fight back, but only to intimidate.

Although there are craters on the wall, it is a shallow crater, and the power of the bullet fired in this way is too small, and even if the bullet is fired, it is far less powerful than the bullet fired in the firearm because there is no barrel constraint, no continuous acceleration process and rotational flight state.

Moreover, even if the shock caused by the explosion had been alleviated through the strip of cloth, when it was handed to Bi Fang's hand, he almost got rid of it.

And the firing speed is also too slow, from burning to launching, it takes at least ten seconds.

The only thing that can be used is to intimidate the other side, so that the enemy thinks that they also have guns, and whether they have guns or not is completely two situations in an engagement, as long as the other side can make the other side throw a mouse, Bi Fang has not wasted his efforts.

After listening to Fang's explanation, the audience was disappointed, but they also had some confidence, at least compared to the whiteboard suit just now, now at least there is a green suit, which has its own fear effect.

During the explanation, Bi Fang and Matthew had already run to the entrance of the building.

At this moment, Matthew's heart was about to jump out, for fear that he would be shot in the head as soon as he poked his head out.

Fortunately, such a situation did not occur, and when Bi Fang leaned against the wall and listened lightly, the thug who ran at the front had not yet gone upstairs.

"Good chance!"

Bi Fang pulled Matthew and ran upstairs together, if he could not fight head-on, he would not fight, this is Bi Fang's purpose.

But luck doesn't favor them every time, and when they came to the third floor, the pupils of the two startled Matthews shrank sharply.

It's a man in a green jacket and a man in black.

Damn, how to forget about them!

The audience was almost scared out of the urine, horror movies are not so exciting!

Fortunately, at this time, both of them turned their backs to Bi Fang and did not notice them.

The two retreated to the corridor, Matthew was in a cold sweat, he was almost found just now, he hurriedly looked at Bi Fang: "What should I do?" ”

Bi Fang raised his hand and threw a flashlight to Matthew, while holding the steel pipe, lit the lighter again, and began to burn the bottom of the bullet.

"I'll count to three, and then we'll rush out together, and then you'll shine a flashlight on them, into the eyes, understand?"

At the moment, there are wolves and tigers in front of them, if you wait for the two people upstairs to leave, it is very likely that you will be caught up by the people below, and when the time comes, you will be attacked on both sides, and Bi Fang can only choose to break through directly.

Matthew took the flashlight, although he was nervous, but the first few minutes of getting along made him understand that professional things should be done by professional people, and he didn't ask why, just nodded.

Often mixed in the war zone, it is impossible to say that the psychological quality is poor, but after all, he has not personally participated, and Matthew's palms are full of cold sweat at this time.

There seemed to be footsteps behind him, or maybe it was just the sound of his own heartbeat, and the flames in the darkness were unusually conspicuous.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Ten seconds flew by.

"Three, two, one, it's now!"

Bi Fang let out a low shout, and Matthew was full of excitement, and he almost rushed out with weak legs.

At this time, Bi Fang and Matthew didn't turn on the flashlight, and two black shadows burst out, such an abnormal scene naturally attracted the attention of the man in black and the man in the green jacket, but before they could ask, a strong light suddenly swept in.

Suddenly, from extremely dark to extremely bright, both of their eyes had not had time to adjust, but once their eyes adjusted to the high brightness, the rioters who reacted to Gu turned them into a puddle of flesh with short-barreled shotguns.

But how could Bi Fang give them a chance, he focused all his energy on this blow, his muscles contracted, pulling the bones all over his body to operate precisely like a mechanical version, raising his hand to aim, no scope, no trigger, he only had a "barrel"!

How can it be just simple intimidation?

"Bang!"

Flames erupted from the mouth of the steel pipe, and the metal projectile steel pipe firmly restricted the path, whistling out of the chamber.

Blood splattered, and gunfire and screams rang out almost simultaneously.

The man in the green jacket only felt a pain in his left shoulder, and then lost consciousness. The man in black next to him was even more frightened.

I thought it was just ordinary, but I actually ran into hard stubble!

The vision was still blurry, but realizing that the other party also had a gun in his hand, the man in black immediately rushed to the side.

He and the man in the green jacket were once captured to join the army, and although they escaped later, they still received some professional training, and were the most elite members of the organization, often going out together to find goods.

In the past, it has been unfavorable, but I never wanted to lose it today.

There are no doctors here, and if the gunshot wound is not treated well, his companion may be useless!

The man in the green jacket who was shot reacted a beat slower, but his blurred vision became clearer. Humans are adaptable animals.

But when he saw that there were only two people on the other side, especially the thing that one of them was holding in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What's that?

Gun?

No, it's just a steel pipe, right?

Hit by this thing?

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, the man in the green jacket didn't have time to give birth to more emotions, realizing that the other party might not be able to "shoot" the second shot in a short time, the man in the green jacket raised the pistol and was about to fight back, but as soon as he made a move, he saw a man on the opposite side step out, and in an instant, he took something out of his waist and shook it hard.

Immediately, there was a sharp pain in the other shoulder of the man in the green jacket.

It seemed that he had been hit in the key place, and his whole arm was weak, and as soon as the palm of his hand was released, the pistol fell to the ground, but fortunately it did not go off.

The man in the green jacket staggered back two steps, his eyes wide and he looked over his shoulder, the scene in front of him was simply beyond his comprehension.

What's on your shoulder?

Steel cone?