Chapter 301: Zhao Wenguang's sturdy

Chapter 301 Zhao Wenguang's Brutality
"Boom boom!"
When Wu Lingshuang was worried about Ye Tianlong, three teams of heavily armed uniformed men were attacking from the front door following the Tsing Yi woman.
The bullets are dense and the hostage safety is not considered at all.
Zhao Wenguang held two guns and fired continuously. His marksmanship was extremely accurate. Every bullet hit the opponent close to him, which was considered to be a perfect shot.
His shooting style of piercing Yang with a hundred steps abruptly suppressed the advance of the uniformed men, causing the Tsing Yi woman to yell repeatedly:
"Waste, waste."
She didn't care about the life and death of her opponents, and only hoped that she could quickly break in and kill these gangsters in chaos. The task Confucius gave her was to kill these people at any cost.
In any case, Zhao Wenguang could not be allowed to see the sun tomorrow, for this, even Old Ghost Li was sent.
As for the death of the hostages, she didn't care about it. These days, people die every day, who cares.
Zhao Wenguang calmly fired more than ten shots, and one person blocked the opponent's attack. Although the situation was a bit difficult, he did not take the hostages as a bargaining chip.
At the same time, his face was unprecedentedly dignified. He had already captured the figure of the gray-clothed old man, and he knew that the gray-clothed old man had slaughtered the Quartet and all three brothers had been injured.
Moreover, he felt some pain in his head, and he didn't know whether it was because of the fighting for too long or inhaling too much smoke. He always felt that he was not concentrated.
So he bit his lip to refresh himself, and shouted at the monkey-headed bandit:
"I'll withstand the police attack. Take your brother away quickly. Don't entangle the old guy. Come on."
The hericium hesitated for a while: "Brother, I'm here to break."
Zhao Wenguang roared: "Don't talk nonsense! Go! If you don't go, no one can go."
"These must be Jiang Zihao's people, so they will kill us regardless of the hostages."
"Go, go!"
Hearing Zhao Wenguang's yelling, the monkey head bandits finally gritted their teeth and fired two shots outside, and then returned to help their companions.
"Old guy, look for death!"
When the monkey head bandits rushed through the smoke, they saw the three rabbit head bandits. They were knocked to the ground by the gray-clothed old man again, and each of them broke their hands and feet.
He didn't die, but it was almost dead, and he looked very miserable.
The monkey head was so angry that he raised the gun, but he saw the gray-clothed old man's feet together before he aimed it. The next second, a chair blasted like a cannonball.
"call!"
The speed is extremely fast, it is inevitable to avoid, the monkey head gangster snorted, and the man with a gun fell and flew out.
Then, the old man in grey leaned forward lightly.
"what--"
The hericium gangster flew into a rage and kicked the ground abruptly. The ground suddenly sank into a footprint, and he roared and jumped up like a cheetah.
He kicked a series of lightning-like kicks in the air, and his legs became more fierce and fierce.
He directly let the gray-clothed old man accept the test of speed without leaking!
"Humph!"
Facing the sudden violent and intensive attack on the gray-clothed old man, there was no panic or solemnness on his face. After a cold snort, he did not change and backed away.
At the same time, the monkey head bandits accelerate with the speed of the monkey head bandits with softness and strength, and constantly remove the opponent's attack power.
Afterwards, one raised his hand, abruptly holding the monkey head bandit and hitting his right foot, and the two sides immediately confronted each other.
"kill!"
The monkey head gangster turned upside down and shot a short punch.
He tried to repel the gray-clothed old man to get a space attack, and a joking smile appeared at the corner of the gray-clothed old man's mouth.
The ill-intentioned Hericium gangster retreated subconsciously, but it was a pity that everything was too late.
"boom!"
After the gray-clothed elder cleverly removed his punch, a shoulder slammed into the chest of the monkey head bandit.
The latter's huge body flew out backwards.
The gray-clothed old man rushed forward without stopping, his fist tapping repeatedly on the monkey head bandit.
Hit every inch!
"Pump pound!"
The monkey head bandits seemed to have been hit by random guns, and their bodies were constantly shaking in mid-air.
"boom!"
The gray-clothed old man's right hand slammed the final block of the Hericium gangster, hitting his chest with a thousand pounds.
The monkey head suddenly resembled a firecracker that had been exploded, spewing out a big mouthful of blood, and then fell heavily at the entrance of the corridor, unable to stand up after several struggles.
He lay on the ground with a look of despair.
The four fierce bandits were all severely injured by the gray-clothed old man. Between life and death, the gray-clothed old man faced the monkey heads and stretched out his thin thumbs, staggering:
"waste!"
When the gray-clothed old man slaughtered the Quartet, Zhao Wenguang also fought against the Tsing Yi woman and them.
When Zhao Wenguang's bullets were all lit up, the Tsing Yi women and the others quickly alternated forward. The bullets banged and strangled all suspicious or resistance.
Soon, dozens of people broke through the gate of the gold shop and rushed into the hall unscrupulously. When they were about to lock Zhao Wenguang's figure to death, there was a deafening noise afterwards.
Two men in uniform were knocked to the ground by the tremendous momentum, and a fire extinguisher exploded in their crowd, foam splashing everywhere.
At the same time, an unpleasant smell came out.
"Be careful!"
Before the women in Tsing Yi could stabilize their positions, a figure sprang out from a corner of the counter, with sharp movements, with the right hand raised, a piece of glue stick whizzed out.
A uniformed man who had just turned his head felt a pain in his head before he could see clearly, and then fell to the ground while shaking his body with a gun.
Zhao Wenguang stepped forward, narrowing the distance between the two sides like a phantom, and slammed into the arms of the bleeding man.
boom!
The swaying body was knocked out by brute force, flew two somersaults, and hit the uniformed man who turned his muzzle in the back. When the six men fell together with groaning, Zhao Wenguang had already taken a shot.
"Boom!"
The two uniformed men had not reacted yet, and their bodies screamed and fell to the ground, clutching their calves.
Throwing knives, hitting people, seizing guns, shooting people, Zhao Wenguang showed his demeanor like a rainbow.
He didn't fear that he was in a heavy enclosure, especially when he fell down in a group of six bodies, he could still easily lock the two of them into heavy injuries.
This shooting technique is definitely not soy sauce, 100% is refined on the basis of killing others.
Zhao Wenguang didn't kill the uniformed men, and suffered heavy losses one by one. The purpose was to let them drag down their companions. If they were injured, they would not care about it, right?
"Da da da!"
At this time, the women in Tsing Yi had reacted from the heavy smoke, stepped back against the wall, and then shot Zhao Wenguang unanimously.
Zhao Wenguang was prepared long ago. When the opponent raised his gun, his muscles swelled instantly, and he suddenly bent over and rolled out.
The bullet banged on the cabinet, shocking people.
"Wow!"
After avoiding, Zhao Wenguang stepped on the mottled cabinet and sank into the other side like an ape, leaving only a shadow of the uniformed man who shot.
This also caused the dense bullets to fall through again. The women in Tsing Yi were taken aback for a moment. They didn't expect that Zhao Wenguang, who had to clean up today, would be so tricky.
You know, today, in addition to the crowds and old ghosts, the smoke bombs and tear gas bombs are filled with anesthetics.
Even if Zhao Wenguang didn't fall, he should be dizzy, but he seemed to be okay with his current situation.
It's just that the woman in Tsing Yi didn't have time to think, and pressed her hands forward: "Take it down.