Chapter 511: I Bet You Don't Have Bullets in Your Gun!

The speed of the two accelerated, and Guo Zihao and Luo Feng quickly moved forward.

After a round of bombing and strafing by the SWAT detachment, there were basically not many people left here!

After a round of explosions of dozens of people, there are not many people left at all!

"Wang Falcon, don't you want to kill Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is here, get out of here! ”

Luo Feng roared, walked to the middle of the road, and directly threw away his rifle and stood in the middle.

Wang Falcon hid behind the car, aimed at Luo Feng and pulled the trigger, and Luo Feng hurriedly evaded tactically!

"Luo Feng, now is the era of hot weapons, do you still think it's a street fight?"

Wang Falcon hid behind the car and laughed disdainfully, not taking Luo Feng's words to heart at all, but soon he couldn't laugh!

Luo Feng picked up the rifle with a tactical roll, half-knelt on the ground and pulled the trigger in the direction of Wang Falcon.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, Wang Falcon didn't make any movement, and the scene suddenly fell into a strange silence!

Luo Feng half-knelt in the middle of the road, his eyes were firm, he was holding a rifle, aiming at a certain point in front of him.

His heartbeat contrasted with the stillness around him, as if he could hear his own blood rushing through his veins.

This is a sign of high mental tension!

Behind the exploding vehicle, Wang Falcon lurked quietly, his pistol clenched in his hand, and his gaze passed through the middle of the vehicle and stared coldly at Luo Feng.

Although his face didn't show any expression, the light in his eyes was full of cold murderous intent!

It seems that at this moment, there is silence between the surrounding heaven and earth, and there is no sound!

The king falcon lurks in the dark, like a leopard in a hunt, patiently waiting for the best time to strike.

can become a white glove for desert wolf money laundering, and its own strength must be good!

The fact is also true, Wang Falcon is a foreign retired soldier!

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, breaking the momentary calm!

The sound of bullets slicing through the air was heart-wrenching, and no one could see the bullet's mark, and the only thing they could do was try to avoid it.

Feng quickly pulled the trigger and leaned back slightly to avoid potentially fatal bullets, and his rifle erupted a tongue of fire that instantly tore through the air in front of him.

Almost at the same time, Wang Falcon also jumped out of the back of the car and fired continuously with his pistol!

It can be said that this moment almost represents the clash of future tactics and current world tactics!

His figure drew an elegant arc in the sunlight, as light and swift as a dance, and each of his bullets was precisely aimed at Luo Feng's vital point, trying to hit Luo Feng's vital part.

Luo Feng is not good at stubble, otherwise he would not have become a mercenary!

Although the reputation of mercenaries in later generations is not good, there is one thing to say, if you don't have some strength, you can't become a mercenary!

The confrontation between the two was completed in an instant, but it seemed to last for an entire century, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, stimulating everyone's sense of smell.

Both of them were doing tactical evasion, but Luo Feng's rifle was the first to run out of bullets, and while tactically evading, he pulled out the pistol on his waist and shot at Wang Falcon quickly!

But... They were all dodged by the other party!

SWAT Detachment Member A: "I think we can all study hard in the team in this one-man firearms confrontation, just a few tactical evasion actions and prediction of danger are enough for us to learn for a year." ”

SWAT Detachment Member B: "Who said it wasn't, it seems that although the action is simple, it is a huge test for both mental and physical fitness, look at how silky Brother Feng's tactical evasion is!" ”

Member C of the SWAT detachment: "Don't say it, Wang Falcon is also awesome, he can live in the hands of Brother Feng for so long, he is also very awesome, I didn't see that Brother Feng's shots were dodged." ”

The group of people in the SWAT detachment have already begun to eat melons.

Although it seems simple to outsiders, in the eyes of insiders, these two people are very awesome!

"Okay, okay, don't look at it, it's really not good, wait until I go back today, apply to my superiors and let Brother Feng come to be our instructor."

The captain suddenly spoke, which also made the people around him excited.

"Really, really, really? Can it really be? ”

"Uh... I have a question, let's just say, Brother Feng is an underworld, let an underworld teach us... I didn't mean to look down on Brother Feng, I mean... What will the leaders above think? ”

"Brother, have you ever thought about a question?"

"What?"

"The relationship between our Zhao Bureau and Brother Feng is so good, and the relationship between Boss Lei and Brother Feng is also good, I think there is something wrong with this matter."

They all opened their mouths and spoke, and they were all melon-eating people.

The captain said angrily: "Hurry up and go over to help, I'm still talking here!" ”

The group quickly crossed the highway and went to the other side to deal with the motorcycle team.

Below, Luo Feng and Wang Falcon almost changed positions, and now Wang Falcon was half-kneeling in the middle of the road alone, and Luo Feng was hiding behind the scrapped car.

"Luo Feng, don't you want to kill Lao Tzu? Come on! You're out! ”

Wang Falcon roared, dagger in one hand and gun in the other.

Hearing this, Luo Feng sneered, and hid behind the car and shot him three times before he ran out of bullets.

"Why do you think it's a street fight?"

This sentence was changed by Luo Feng to Wang Falcon, and the corners of Wang Falcon's mouth twitched.

"However, Lao Tzu likes street fights the most!"

Luo Feng stood up directly, walked to the middle of the road, and looked at Wang Falcon with a smile.

Wang Falcon sneered: "You're really not afraid that Lao Tzu will collapse you!" ”

Luo Feng sneered: "I bet you don't have any bullets in your gun." ”

“......”

Wang Falcon decisively threw away the pistol, made an attacking state, held the dagger in his backhand, and sneered: "You are dead!" ”

"It's impossible to say who will die!"

Luo Feng and Wang Falcon stood opposite each other, the dagger clenched in their backhand flickering in the faint light.

Wang Falcon was the first to attack, and his figure disappeared into the night in an instant, replaced by an extremely swift sword light, which went straight to Luo Feng's throat.

Luo Feng's eyes lit up, and his body tilted at an incredible angle, dodging the fatal blow.

He swung his dagger with his backhand, cutting through the air and letting out a piercing whistle, and Wang Falcon's figure appeared in the darkness, and he jumped lightly, rolling in the air like a cat, avoiding Luo Feng's attack.

Every attack and dodge is precise and decisive, as if they have anticipated each other's every move.

After a few confrontations, Wang Falcon's eyes were solemn.

"Why, is that all there is to it? If you only have this strength, you will die today! ”

Luo Feng looked at Wang Falcon playfully, with a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not certain who will kill the deer, go on!"