Super Special Forces King

Chapter 740 Buying Weapons (Part 2)

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Zhang Feng's keen hearing heard the opening of the door, it was just that the young people wanted to open the door and attack Zhang Feng.

As a result, Zhang Feng noticed in advance and shot in advance.

The power of the Ups pistol is indeed relatively low among pistols, but it is still very easy to penetrate the door at such a close distance!

The bullet penetrated the door and hit the young man!

He did not die immediately. Zhang Feng could see through the open door that he was shot on the upper abdomen.

He covered his chest with his hands, but with the heart-piercing screams, blood gurgled down his fingers.

Zhang Feng was sure that he was out of help. At this position, the bullet should have hit the internal organs.

After the pistol bullet hits the human body, it is slowed down by the muscle tissue. After losing the maximum impulse, the driving trajectory will turn into a roll.

The result is greater destruction of internal organs! If the first treatment is done, there may be hope of saving lives!

Seeing the young people's screams getting dimmed, Zhang Feng's face had an indifferent expression.

If you want to kill, you have to accept the result of being killed calmly. Screaming or pleading eyes cannot be exchanged for forgiveness!

From beginning to end, Zhang Feng never asked the young man's name, and there was no need to know his name.

Could it be that a tombstone must be erected for a person destined to die?

When he walked to the door and said the phrase ‘Mr. Kuchel was waiting for you in the room’, Zhang Feng had already sentenced him to death in his heart!

The young people did not communicate with the people in the room, so they said it out and waited for themselves? What are you waiting for? Are you ready to treat yourself graciously?

The answer must be no!

And when he entered the room and deliberately pretended to be a big-ticket tyrant, Kuchel's eyes came out almost!

Such an organization that sells arms, when encountering a large sum of money from the local tyrants, still took the initiative to send it to the door. The result was destined at the very beginning!

Taking a step forward and walking towards the door, Zhang Feng has determined that the room inside the door must be a closed room.

If not, it is impossible for young people not to flee, but to attack themselves at the risk!

Just as Zhang Feng expected, the sound of footsteps made Kurche in the room lost half of the three souls and seven souls that had already been scared.

The Adam's apple rolled, swallowing fiercely and spitting.

He was able to set up such an organization to get arms to sell, and he was destined to have seen **** scenes, and he had enough lives in his hands.

It's just that he has never seen such a fierce person, ordinary playing cards can turn into a murderous weapon in his hands!

The six subordinates of his confidant were killed in the blink of an eye!

Qiang Zi calmed down his flustered mind, and yelled: "You are dead! I tell you are all my people around, they will come back soon!"

Such a stern threat can only be exchanged for two sneers from Zhang Feng.

"Since you say that, then I will kill you faster! I also give you a piece of advice, let me do it obediently, so that I can suffer less flesh and blood!"

"You can come in!" Kuchel said in the slightest.

"is it?"

Zhang Feng walked to the door, raised his leg, and slammed it against the door with all his strength.

The wooden door shattered, and the entire door panel was torn off directly from the door frame and flew out!

Kuchel is like a bird with a bow, pulling the trigger subconsciously!

The bullets were shot out banging, but Zhang Feng was still outside the door, all of his bullets hit the air, just heard the sound.

Sweat hung down on his face, and even his back was soaked. Kuchel's chest was undulating violently, as if he could only breathe.

Zhang Feng rushed into the room at the moment his finger released the trigger slightly!

All the sharp weapons are poured into the calf, and it is more accurate than to rush in.

The body only showed half of the door, and the left wrist had already shaken out, and the pistol in the right hand was also firing!

Kuchel remained standing.

It's just that the automatic rifle in his hand fell to the ground, and there were blood drops that fell.

I saw a long and thin wound on his wrist, which was cut out by the playing cards thrown out by Zhang Feng's left hand, and the flesh turned out.

The real fatal thing is the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, cooing with black blood!

The instigator was the pistol that Zhang Feng held in his right hand and was still braving!

In order to prevent him from being killed by a single shot, Zhang Feng chose to do both. As a result, Kuchel was still **** as Zhang Feng imagined, and he was unable to react quickly.

Kuchel's staring eyes gradually turned into a breathless gray, his pupils dilated, and the man fell on his back.

Zhang Feng ignored him, but looked at the room carefully.

The room is not big, only less than 30 square meters, but it is a small arsenal.

All kinds of weapons installed in various departments, ranging from small-handed self-defense pistols to large-caliber sniper rifles, as small as those used by agents.

Although there are many types, each type is only two or three weapons.

With so many weapons, it is certainly impossible to take away all of them.

Zhang Feng quickly found the MP5 submachine gun he wanted, inserted two in the left and right back waist, and then covered it with the outer jacket, no clue was visible from the back.

Then there are two ups pistols, and there is only one miniature self-defense pistol, all in the pocket.

Finally, he took a few grenades and shock bombs with the sheep, then turned and walked out of the room.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard messy footsteps outside.

My heart secretly said that the other person came really fast, but he didn't panic.

Use your toes to open the door to open a gap, take out two grenade, pull out the latch, and slid directly along the door.

After doing this, Zhang Feng ran directly to the window.

As soon as he ran to the window, the explosion of the grenade sounded directly.

The door was directly lifted by the shock wave, and the door panel was inlaid with dense shrapnel.

In the next second, screams rang up and down one after another.

The gunfire also followed, and the people outside did not rush in at all, directly pulling the trigger at the door frantically.

The powerful power of the AK-47 directly penetrated the soil wall that was only ten centimeters behind at close range, and stray bullets suddenly raged in the room.

Zhang Feng smashed the window and jumped out, quickly diving into the night.

He didn't run far, and walked around the gate again, because when Zhang Feng came in, the young man was riding a motorcycle.

At that time, seemingly to ask about the situation of the motorcycle at random, it was actually from his mouth.

Modified cars, fake license plates and no registration. Isn't this the ideal means of transportation?

Ride the motorcycle, start the throttle, and leave with the roar of the motor!