Super Special Forces King

Chapter 460: The Calculation of Kurt (4)

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'boom! ’

The violent gunfire sounded, and the bullet directly penetrated Kurt's calf to drill a blood hole that was transparent before and after!

This is because Zhang Feng deliberately showed mercy and did not aim at his calf bone, otherwise, with the violent power of the desert eagle, at such a close range, bullets can crush his bones, even if he is sent to the hospital, he may not be able to catch it. He will spend the rest of his life. I'm afraid I can only use crutches.

Even so, Kurt screamed and collapsed to the ground, making a scream like a pig, holding his calf as if he was a dead mother.

The gunshots also scared the woman upstairs, hurriedly pressing the siren, and the sharp siren suddenly sounded harshly in the room.

Even if they didn't press the alarm, the soldiers from outside rushed into the room.

If they can't hear such a loud gunshot, it is only possible that they are deaf, obviously they are not.

A dozen soldiers rushed into the room in file, all of them were automatic rifles with handguns, but no one dared to pull the trigger, because Zhang Feng's muzzle was resting on Kurt's head.

Threat! Blatant threats, shooting? Okay, you shot him and I blasted his head. It was such a simple and crude threat.

Kurt stopped screaming, but still in pain, couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning.

The gaze he looked at Zhang Feng was full of horror. He never thought that this blood wolf mercenary group would dare to be so bold, and he didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and his face was even more uncertain, making people unable to guess him. In his mind, the moment before he smiled and said he wanted to give himself a gift, the next moment he shot directly without warning!

Kurt couldn't pay attention to Zhang Feng's humor, the bullet was Zhang Feng's gift to him!

Zhang Feng narrowed a gap in his eyes, poked Kurt's forehead with a cold muzzle, and smiled: "Mr. Kurt, do you like the present I gave you?"

Kurt's teeth rattled! No one likes bullets as a gift, let alone the bullet falling on oneself.

Seeing that he didn’t answer, Zhang Feng didn’t get annoyed, and continued: “Mr. Kurt, I’ll leave the list to you, and get ready as soon as possible! Sometimes you Rwandan officials are not the rulers of the game, and I am, because your life is in my hands. Remember my words, get what I want as soon as possible, or maybe I will talk to you when I will give you a gift. As a gift, bullets are just going to be in your head."

Kurt wanted to rush to tear Zhang Feng to pieces now, or order the soldiers to shoot and let him die with him.

However, he still didn't have the courage to change one life for two lives. It was only four words to say the same thing, but no one could do it.

Zhang Feng turned his eyes to Johnson and said, "Go, let Mr. Kurt send us out!"

Johnson understood Zhang Feng's meaning, and his broad palm directly pinched Kurt's back neck, and lifted him from the ground with one hand.

Kurt only felt like a pair of iron pliers pinching his neck, as if his bones were about to be squeezed. Just about to scream, the automatic rifle in Johnson's other hand was pressed against his throat, making Kurt He was screamed abruptly and stopped back.

Kurt was injured in one of his legs and could only be dragged on the ground, leaving a blood mark.

Obviously, the soldiers standing guard at the door could not let Zhang Feng and Johnson take Kurt away so easily and let the other party into the house unconsciously. They would face punishment. Erte took it away, they might die.

The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun suddenly sounded, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Johnson and Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng stopped, turned his head to look at Kurt who was pinched by Johnson, and sneered: "Mr. Kurt, is this your way of hospitality? Is it so difficult to send us out?"

The corners of Kurt's mouth twitched, and finally gave an order to yield, saying: "All put down the guns, let them go."

The reason why the two of them should be let go is because Kurt knew that they would not really kill himself, because he was still useful to them, and if he was useful, it represented value, so he would not be killed easily.

If you really give orders to stop them, the other party may really die. These mercenaries who want money and life can do anything.

Hearing Kurt's order, the soldiers scattered to both sides, allowing a passage without putting down their guns.

Zhang Feng didn't move, shook his head bitterly, and looked at Kurt and continued, "Couldn't Kurt seem to have your prestige? No one actually put down the gun. This is really your soldier. What a joke."

The naked ridicule made Kurt's face flushed and white, and he said coldly: "I asked you to put down all the guns in your hands and didn't you hear it?"

The soldiers looked at each other, and finally slowly lowered their guns.

Zhang Feng nodded at Johnson, and the two men threatened Kurt and walked toward the outside of the room.

And just as the two people walked to the door, Zhang Feng's ears suddenly moved, he turned around suddenly, and shot away!

Because he heard the sound of drawing a gun!

The soldier hid behind the two soldiers, and just put the automatic rifle in his hand on the ground. When Zhang Feng and Johnson walked over, he took out the pistol and killed the two men from behind!

His ideas are good, but he also needs to distinguish what kind of enemy he is facing.

Zhang Feng just heard the sound of the pistol pulling out the buckle of the gun bag and opening!

As soon as the man's pistol was raised, Zhang Feng's body rushed to him in the eyes of everyone's astonishment. He grabbed his gun's wrist and twisted suddenly!

With a crisp sound, his wrist was broken abruptly.

"Mr. Coulter, it seems that your soldiers don't follow your orders, then I will replace you to educate them!" While speaking coldly, Zhang Feng's fist suddenly hit the soldier's face.

The immense power made his head lean back suddenly, the bridge of his nose was instantly smashed by his fist, and the two lines must spurt out wildly.

Since he wanted to teach Kurt a profound lesson, Zhang Feng naturally refused to stop like this!

The hand that broke his wrist suddenly pulled back, and at the same time the leg pulled out like a steel whip, slamming it on the soldier's calf bone.

The force of the explosion directly broke his calf bones abruptly and fell to the ground on his side, and the next moment, Zhang Feng's leg was pulled out again and directly on his face.

His body is like a ball sliding four or five meters against the smooth ground! His body collapsed on the ground, his mouth full of teeth had been kicked off, and his mouth sprayed out his teeth as he coughed up blood.