Chapter 1531: My patience is only 1 second

When Zhou Qingfeng opened his trench coat, the strong man in charge of the barman exclaimed 'Fuck'. His companion and Liu Liu, who laughed aside, turned his head, and it was a ghostly expression-the kid in a leather trench coat was covered with weapons and guns.
The strong man who stood out saw more trouble and was more experienced. He quickly reached out and grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder, the other hand fisted and waved, thinking about letting the boy in front of him lie down and talk about it.
The other strong man at the back pressed the walkie-talkie at the waist quickly. He must call for support if something happened. Liu Ying, who was soliciting business at the bar's door, subconsciously covered her mouth, exclaimed faster than anyone else!
However, it is faster than anyone. Who can pass Zhou Qingfeng, who is special in this aspect, faster?
Without waiting for the opponent to return to the elbow to accumulate power, an iron fist hit his chin like a thunder. The fist with the iron fingers was hard and fierce, and he broke the jaw of the strong man with one blow. His offensive grasping his shoulder and fist was immediately destroyed, bleeding from his mouth, and several broken teeth flew out.
With one punch, Zhou Qingfeng withdrew a six-inch barrel of python from his leg pocket with his other hand, raised his hand, and banged on another strong man behind him.
The bullet hit the chest and blood splashed. The strong man's hand was pressed on the intercom button, and the person had fallen.
One punch and two shots, Liu Ying's scream pierced the dark horizon. The strong man who was punched still wanted to get up, Zhou Qingfeng's "python" muzzle was facing down, and asked his head, "Is the" lion "in?"
The strong man who was punched did not know whether he wanted to scold or beg for mercy, and he murmured inexplicably. Zhou Qingfeng repeatedly pulled the trigger against his chest until the bullets in the round were shot.
When the bullet was short, Zhou Qingfeng flung the bullet wheel and tilted back, and the clamshell shell fell to the ground. He removed a quick loader from the tactical vest and reloaded it. After shaking the wheel again, he said, "I'm sorry, my patience is only one second."
A word didn't match, he started to kill, and then Ruiwen, who followed him, looked at him in shock. People on the street seemed to be accustomed to gun battles and deaths, and although they were screaming again and again, they avoided orderly.
Zhou Qingfeng killed the two, inserted the python into his leg pocket, grabbed two short scorpion submachine guns from his waist, and strode into the bar.
Daddy Ruiwen could only pull out a pistol when he saw the situation, and Eliza, who was driving outside, found an AKM with a folding from the seat, and looked around a little excited.
This bar, which does not even have a signboard, is obviously not entertainment. It has no dizzying heavy metal music, and there are no young men and women shaking their heads. It is a black market of mercenaries, with all kinds of wicked and abominable despair.
The sound of guns outside the bar has alarmed the people inside. Zhou Qingfeng entered and swept away. There was a rather dark and deserted environment in front of him. The greasy bar, the dark square table, and more than a dozen unscrupulous villains and villains all aimed at him under the leadership of the bartender.
"No one is willing to listen to me now, right?" Zhou Qingfeng whispered.
Fuck-you!
The people in the bar were obviously not bad-tempered. Everyone looked pale and blue. They are consciously provoked and violated, no matter who they are, come and talk about him!
More than a dozen muzzles are about to crit ...
But Zhou Qingfeng is the king of close combat!
'Stopped' for one second, the two 'scorpions' with a theoretical rate of fire of almost nine hundred rounds per minute instead started to fire first. Thirty rounds of magazines can be shot empty in two or three seconds, and the bullet rain formed by 60 rounds of bullets constitutes a surface, covering the opponent happily.
There was a torrent of rain, and the sound of gunfire erupted in a short period of time. The volume was as loud as a grenade exploding. In a room with limited space, this sound can buzz people's ears like a thunder.
Father Ruiwen, who was behind Zhou Qingfeng, heard such dense gunshots. He stepped forward and squatted down and turned back to the side of the bar door. He waited for a few seconds to hear what was happening, but in addition to the screams of the wounded in the bar, there was only the sound of executions.
It doesn't sound like a dude was killed.
Eliza in the car clutched AKM, an eye-opener. Father Raven gnashed his teeth and rushed in with both guns. After he entered, the muzzle was aimed at the west, and there was no one standing in the bar except Zhou Qingfeng.
The liquor was beaten across the counter, and the hall was covered with corpses. Zhou Qingfeng was executing those injured unlucky eggs, and asked "Where is the Lion" before killing.
Ask a question, and without waiting for an answer, just shoot and shoot. Some of the wounded were assaulted, and hurriedly pointed at the stairs on the second floor of the bar and shouted, "On it, on it."
Bang ... Zhou Qingfeng who got the answer didn't even ask this time, he was executed directly.
The entrance of the staircase is very narrow, only one person can go up and down. Zhou Qingfeng walked slowly down the stairs and looked up, and returned the magazine of Glock 17 for execution.
Father Ruiwen couldn't afford to be shocked how Zhou Qingfeng could kill so many people in one breath. He also followed it and posted it on the side of the stairs, and heard the rapid breathing sound from above, "Someone above."
Is this nonsense?
Zhou Qingfeng pulled the Remington M870 out of the windbreaker behind him, but before he killed it, he found a grenade again, released the safety ring for two or three seconds, and threw it up the stairs.
The grenade hit the wall of the staircase and immediately exploded after rebounding, with several screams in the explosion. And this scream just burst out, and before the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhou Qingfeng, who had been slow and slow, suddenly moved upwards like an agile cheetah.
The original Rui Wen, who was still thinking about cooperating with Zhou Qingfeng, was slow for a while. When he rushed up, the shotgun sounded continuously on the second floor. The stunned gunshot squeaked, followed by the pumping carbuncle reloading. After seven or eight fierce shootings, the second floor also quieted down.
The second floor is a smaller living room with two sofas and chairs by the window. Now the sofa was pushed to the entrance of the stairs to form a barricade, and five or six gunmen aimed downstairs behind the barricade.
But a grenade that bounced up made the roadblock meaningless. The explosion blasted the gunners who tried to stop the bombers, and the rushing Zhou Qingfeng killed them all like shooting turkeys. .
Strong gun smoke and blood permeated the entire second-floor space, and the bodies were covered with blood holes smashed by lead. Bloodstains spread on the ground, and scattered guns showed how powerful firepower there once was, but now all have vanished.
Zhou Qingfeng pulled a bullet from the of the shotgun and shoved it into the bomb chamber. While plugging, he pointed the muzzle at a corridor on the second floor. That corridor is dark and black, but you can hear the cry of women and children in one of the rooms ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Let me come. "Daddy Ruiwen, who played soy sauce, felt that he was insulted. The scene was so violent, but he missed a shot." There are women and children in the room. This complicated situation is more suitable for my professionally trained SBS. . "
Dad walked in front carefully, but waited for him to step into the corridor, and a wall of the corridor suddenly burst into countless bullet holes. The bulging bullets penetrated the wall of the wooden board, and the father rushed away, and the fart rolled into urine. If Zhou Qingfeng dragged him back, he would have to be finished.
"Throw the grenade and kill the inside." Dad was so angry that he wanted to be kind, but almost gave his life away.
Zhou Qingfeng stowed the shotgun and picked up an assault rifle from the ground and shot inward across the corridor's wooden wall. After emptying a magazine, he withdrew his python into the room behind the corridor.
There are three people in the room and they look like a family. The "lion" with his head full of blond hair fell to the ground, and his eyes couldn't live. Another woman was holding a 'Uz' and was killed. Finally, a child was lying under the bed, sobbing silently.
"Who are you?" ‘Lion’ stared, and asked unwillingly.
"You trapped me in the Louvre two days ago, and you want to exchange 200 million rewards for the human head, so forgotten so quickly?" Zhou Qingfeng's muzzle shook on the head of the "Lion", but at last Moved over the child's head and asked, "Where is the 'Poison Spider'?"
The dying 'lion' is spurting blood, and he begged, "Don't kill my child. I'll tell you where to find the 'poisonous spider'."
The woman is now fleeing, and she will definitely not contact any outsiders, but there is a place to find clues about her hiding. "Dark Web", go to the "Dark Web" server, where there must be her information. "
Bang ... Zhou Qingfeng ended the pain of the 'Lion'. []