One pointed a gun at two people.

A person took out the key and untied Pei Yuyao's handcuffs.

However, handcuffing the child is not what ordinary people mean.

Instead, put your hand in front and cuff it again.

"Be honest!"

The kidnapper with the gun saw Pei Yuyao struggling and shouted coldly.

Pei Yuyao understood what the kidnapper said just now, and wanted to ...... her

She was in tears, with fear and helplessness on her face.

Now I don't even dare to cry.

For Lin Feng, the opportunity was only for a short moment.

In order not to attract the attention of the other party, he lowered his head slightly and pretended to be afraid.

However, the spirit is highly concentrated, and the reaction speed of vision, hearing, and nerves has reached its peak for the first time.

"Click~"

The handcuffs were unfastened.

"Put your hands in front of you!"

The kidnapper said coldly.

"My hands are numb!"

Lin Feng muttered.

As he spoke, he moved his wrist.

"Be honest!"

The kidnapper with the gun stepped forward and put the gun on Lin Feng's forehead.

At this time!

The kidnapper who was in charge suddenly felt a tremendous force from the gun in his hand, and then his hand was empty.

Lin Feng's speed was so fast that the kidnapper couldn't even react.

Then......

"Bang bang bang!"

In just over a second, Lin Feng fired three shots in a row.

The masked kidnapper in the lead reacted the quickest, and after being shot in the shoulder, he rolled on the ground and hid outside.

Two of his men were not so lucky, and they were directly shot in the head.

The pistol is M9, not the Type 92 that Lin Feng is familiar with.

The weight and feel are not the same.

If it was Type 92, the kidnapper leader wouldn't be able to escape.

After firing the gun, Lin Feng pulled Bei Yuyao behind him, and found another pistol and five magazines from the two corpses.

Hearing the gunshots at close range, Pei Yuyao's ears were shocked and 'buzzed', and she was already stunned, like a wooden man.

was pulled by Lin Feng and fell directly to the concrete floor.

Footsteps rang out outside.

After Lin Feng put the two magazines into his two trouser pockets, he rolled out of the room on the ground.

In the opposite room, a pistol poked out.

"Bang~"

Lin Feng fired a shot.

The bullet hit the edge of the door frame, and the sand and stones that splashed the gun rounded.

The kidnappers with guns quickly shrank back.

Lin Feng fired five more shots in succession.

It looked like a random fight, and only he understood that it was a test gun.

The weight of the pistol, recoil.

After the calculations of the brain, the information of the M9 bullet was obtained.

The capacity of an M9 is 15 rounds.

Nine shots have already been fired, and there are still 6 rounds.

Perhaps the five shots fired in front made the kidnappers in the opposite room have the idea of despising Lin Feng.

felt that Lin Feng was like the kind of rookie who had just touched the gun, and the shot just now was just a mistake.

Trained in the military, he suddenly fell to the ground and pointed his gun at the place where Lin Feng was.

But before he could pull the trigger, the gun in Lin Feng's hand rang out.

A bullet hit the kidnapper's eyebrow accurately.

No matter how much military training he has received, he can't compare to Lin Feng's hanging!

In Lin Feng's eyes, the movements of these people were like slow-motion playback.

But this state of opening and hanging didn't last long.

When Lin Feng was studying with Zhao Xiaoyang, he understood that the higher the concentration of the spirit, the shorter the duration.

In such a state, it can only last for more than half an hour.

Time should be enough.

"There were eleven people in all, three are dead now, and eight ......"

Lin Feng muttered to himself and walked towards the front.

This is the first floor, and most of the kidnappers live on the second floor.

There was a little blood on the ground, leading to the stairs on the second floor.

There was a slight noise from the window on the left.

Lin Feng stopped and pointed the gun in his hand in the direction of the window.

A figure suddenly appeared, very quickly.

"Bang~"

It was Lin Feng who shot first.

The bullet went through the gap in the window and hit the kidnapper in the head.

Four, plus the injured kidnapper leader, and seven!

Seven people, all upstairs.

Lin Feng could hear the sound of footsteps coming from the floor.

The disused two-storey concrete building has a prefabricated slab of the same kind that was used earlier.

It's a pity that the bullets of the pistol do not pass through such a slab.

Lin Feng gave up his plan to go upstairs.

Even if he has good marksmanship and quick reactions, who knows if the kidnappers upstairs have grenades, bombs or something.

Lin Feng immediately returned to the room where he and Pei Yuyao were being held.

Pei Yuyao had already woken up and used the key to open her handcuffs.

Seeing Lin Feng suddenly come in, Pei Yuyao was startled.

She quickly covered her mouth with her hand and let out a muffled scream.

"Let's go!"

Lin Feng waved his hand.

Pei Yuyao nodded.

Lin Feng turned around and took Pei Yuyao cautiously to the door on the first floor.

There was footsteps overhead, and Lin Feng knew that the kidnappers were upstairs by the window, perhaps pointing a gun downstairs.

It's a pity that none of the three cars have car keys, otherwise, they can drive out.

But if the car is pre-set with a remote-controlled bomb, isn't it the end of it!

If I were a kidnapper, I would definitely do this, so as not to get away with an accident and be robbed by hostages or police......

Lin Feng shook his head and pulled back his misguided thoughts.

"You hide behind the wall first, I'll rush out first, and then you rush out when you are told to run, you know?"

Looking at the pile of waste bricks piled up at the door, Lin Feng admonished.

"Hmm!"

Pei Yuyao nodded.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and rushed out with an arrow step.

Then there is a tumble on the ground.

"Bang ......"

Gunshots rang out from upstairs.

It's a pity that he couldn't hit Lin Feng.

Lin Feng turned over and hid behind the pile of bricks, and raised his hand to shoot it.

A kidnapper, who was shooting downstairs, was crooked and hung from a second-floor window.

The bullet ripped off his skull.

Kill five, and six more!

Lin Feng was counting the number of people in his heart, and suddenly something was thrown down from the second floor.

It's a grenade, and it's being thrown at the pile of bricks.

"Bang~"

Lin Feng fired a shot.

The grenade exploded in the air after being deflected by a bullet.

Although he dodged quickly, a steel ball still hit Lin Feng's left shoulder.

The left shoulder was numb at first, followed by a sharp pain.

Lin Feng endured the pain and took the opportunity to change the magazine.

"Run!"

Lin Feng roared.

can't be delayed any longer, he is coming out, if the kidnappers take the opportunity to go downstairs, it will be dangerous for Pei Yuyao, who is hiding on the first floor.

Lin Feng didn't have professional military training, so he didn't know this.

After hearing Lin Feng's voice, Pei Yuyao gritted her teeth and rushed out.

Lin Feng shot one after another.

Soon, Pei Yuyao's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, pointed the gun upstairs with both hands, and quickly retreated.

At the moment, he didn't know that the kidnappers upstairs were already afraid.

Of the eleven of them, five are dead now, and the eldest is also seriously wounded, and his wounds are bleeding constantly.

A kidnapper stitches up the boss's wounds.

The remaining four people were already six gods and no one, and they didn't dare to show their heads by the window.

Lin Feng is such a master, this is the first time they have encountered it.

As long as he shows his head, he will be shot in the head, and those sharpshooters of the special forces do not have such powerful marksmanship.

"That guy ran away with Miss Pei, boss, what should I do?"

One of the kidnappers asked.

The injured boss had taken off his hood and was a middle-aged man with short hair, with a large scar on his left cheek, as if it had been burned by fire.

This person is Xu Beicang in the mouth of Beiyi.

Xu Beicang bled a lot, his lips were white, and a lot of sweat was oozing from his forehead because of the severe pain.

Xu Beicang gritted his teeth and said, "Let them go!" Stay in Qingshan and be afraid of running out of firewood, so evacuate this place immediately. ”

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