Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1041

The elevator door opened slowly, and there was deathly silence in the parking lot. It looked like there was no one in the parking lot. Is that really the case?

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth sneered, knowing that in the dark corners formed by cars, he did not know how many ghosts were hidden, because he could hide from his eyes but not his ears, and his keen hearing could detect a lot of him. Things you can't see.

His eyes are also locked on the car only ten meters away from him, that is, the car he rented.

But only a dozen meters, it is destined to not be stable. Besides, if the people in the garage are not cleaned up, can they leave smoothly?

Your head is worth tens of millions of dollars. How could it be let go so easily? Zhang Feng didn't believe it.

Stepping out of the elevator, you can even feel a burst of coldness. This feeling is like being stared at by hungry beasts. Their eyes are green, and people's hearts are straight.

Taking the first step, Zhang Feng turned directly to the left instead of walking directly to the car he rented.

Just when he took the third step, someone finally couldn't help it in secret, and his body suddenly came out from the back of the car. What he was holding in his hand was a submachine gun, an old-fashioned submachine gun, from World War II. Although the age is full, Zhang Feng is sure that such a gun can kill people.

Hearing the sound, his head suddenly turned, and the hand inserted in his arms was also pulled out, before the opponent pulled the trigger, he fired in advance.

The bullet passed through the direct distance of only ten meters between two people, and flowered on the other's head.

There was no words, screams, or roars, his eyebrows were shot, his eyes were loose, and his body fell backward.

Gunshots echoed far away in the wide underground parking lot. He was more like a signal, a signal of attack.

Although the shooter was killed, more than a dozen people emerged from the dark, and Zhang Feng did not count the exact number, because there was no such time.

They obviously belonged to the same gang with the dead gunman. After receiving the news that they were in this hotel, they ambushed themselves in the underground parking lot in advance.

Don't always think that killers are always alone, some are like this, but more are gangs commit crimes.

The only thing that made Zhang Feng a little grateful was that only a handful of these people had guns in their hands, and they were all pistols. After all, the land they are stepping on belongs to China, which is the harshest place on earth where guns are forbidden. If you want to make guns, unlike the United States or other European and American countries, as long as you have money, you can even enjoy it. Home service'.

Without heartbreaking screams, these killers seemed to be dumb since they were born, indifferently holding the weapon in their hands and walking towards Zhang Feng step by step, wanting to besieged Zhang Feng.

As for the pistol in Zhang Feng's hand, they didn't care at all. For them, it is impossible for them to get a $10 million hidden flower undead. Moreover, if a companion is dead, one less person will be divided, which is not a bad thing. .

Of course, Zhang Feng would not be polite. He raised the gun decisively and quickly pulled the trigger. The bullets seemed to have grown eyes, and the bullets got into the killer's head. The killer who was not shot also began to charge Zhang Feng frantically. A distance of more than ten meters was enough for Zhang Feng to fire four shots.

A killer rushed in front of Zhang Feng, and saw that Zhang Feng's arm was slashed directly at Zhang Feng's gun.

Zhang Feng closed his hand and kicked the killer away.

Now it's not about discussing with the Darkblooded people, he has to take care of his strength, for fear of hurting them.

The terrifying power brought by the body function, the speed broke out completely at this moment, the kicked human foot flew four or five meters away, fell to the ground, the whole person twitched twice, coughed up the blood still mixed in. The broken pieces of internal organs fell to the ground and lost their breath.

If you open his stomach, you can see that his internal organs are completely shattered by the explosive force. Not to mention the doctor, even the Chinese gods and the Western **** will not save him.

No one cares about the life and death of other people. The eyes of all the killers looking at Zhang Feng are red. This is money. Whoever can kill him can get the big head!

The sharp bayonet went straight to Zhang Feng's waist and eyes.

Zhang Feng had long eyes behind his head. Just when the knife was about one meter away from him, he suddenly turned around, his right leg leaped high, and then smashed it down like a big axe, hitting the killer accurately. On the back of the head, and then patted **** the concrete floor.

He stepped on the head of the killer's corpse, and even the corpse didn't even struggle. Such a heavy blow on the back of the head caused him to go into shock instantly.

The red blood gradually spread around Zhang Feng's feet. Upon closer inspection, the entire cheek of the corpse had been completely deformed, and even the entire skull had been slapped flat.

There is no freeze frame in such a picture, because the other killers rushed crazy again.

One is more fierce than one, and one is more life-threatening. They don't care about the life and death of their companions, and even they don't care about their life and death.

Fortunately, the death continued, and because Zhang Feng became more fierce, the speed of death continued to accelerate.

In three minutes, only the movement of ‘pia...pia...pia...’ with leather shoes in a pool of blood remained in the underground parking lot.

Bang, bang, and a few more shots. The undead killer was replaced. Zhang Feng squatted down in front of a corpse, wiped the fingerprints on the handle of the gun with his clothes, and threw it on. On his body, he stood up and turned his eyes to a corner, sneered and sneered, then turned to walk towards the car he rented.

Zhang Feng couldn't achieve the state where the murderous clothes were not stained with blood, and of course he didn't care if he was stained with blood.

The black suit was stained with patches and drips of blood. Although it was not very clear, it had a faint smell of blood.

Start the car and drove towards the exit of the parking lot. The moment his car disappeared, Zhang Feng's eyes stayed in the corner for a moment, and there was a long breathing, the kind of breath that was obviously relieved. sound.

A middle-aged man with a South American face, with his back running along the wall, sat down on the ground, his muzzle fluctuating violently and panting heavily.

The cold sweat left along his temples, already wet the collar.

He knew that the target had found his position, and the sneer was like a psychic tune, thinking he was dead, but the target let him go.

The apple's apple rolled, swallowed fiercely, and tremblingly took out the phone from his pocket.

"The entire army is wiped out... the target's combat effectiveness is too strong! He deliberately... let me go. I don't know why, but he definitely let me go deliberately."

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time before he said: "We will withdraw from this mission... He deliberately let you go... I will post the news on the dark web. You should return to your country as soon as possible.