Chapter 509: Three Sentences
Chen Feng definitely didn't have time to reply, he didn't understand the situation very well just now, and he didn't know if the other party had any other weapons besides the four micro charges, and the series of bullets just now showed that there were four people in it except for Wu Yongzhi.
Judging the number of the other party, Chen Feng had a bottom in his heart, his eyes stared at the direction of the four black hole barrels in the white wall, and hid at the foot of a wall with lightning speed, and then jumped on the spot like a toad, and this jump went straight to the ceiling. At the same time, the ballpoint pen holder that Chen Feng was holding before, and four ballpoint pens flew out of Chen Feng's hand.
"Whoosh" four ballpoint pens shoot in four directions inside the white wall.
"Ah" A miserable scream came, Chen Feng took the opportunity to grab the wall with his hand, and rushed into the white wall.
The barrel of the gun in the white wall was deflected by Chen Feng's ballpoint pen, and when he saw Chen Feng coming in, it was too late to turn around, only to see Chen Feng pointing a little towards two of the barrels with one hand, picking it to the side, and in a pump, there were several gunshots, but the micro charge had already reached Chen Feng's hand.
Chen Feng did not hesitate, and shot directly at the place that had been judged, and shot several times in a row, but there was no movement in the white wall.
Chen Feng walked in, and then he saw clearly that the white wall was just a wooden partition, and behind the wooden partition was a wall of gypsum board, and those gunmen were hiding behind the gypsum board, so Chen Feng didn't find anyone when he came in.
Walking into the plasterboard wall, I found that it was a house, and four men in suits fell to the ground, one of them with a ballpoint pen stuck in his forehead, and the other two arms and chests had ballpoint pens shot by Chen Feng. However, it seems that only the unlucky ghost with a ballpoint pen on his forehead died directly, and the others were all killed by the later shot.
Chen Feng stared at the only door in this small room, listened carefully and didn't find any movement behind the door, pushed hard, the door was pushed open lightly, and there was nothing in the back door, only a few steel cables, "elevator" Chen Feng only then understood, it turned out that Wu Yongzhi's old fox not only arranged a gunman here, but also an elevator.
Chen Feng looked at the elevator and frowned slightly, but then he smiled again: "I want to run", but at this moment, the expression on Chen Feng's face changed: "Not good." Then he grabbed the steel cable with one hand and jumped directly into the elevator lane, and quickly slid down the steel cable.
There was a loud "boom", and then the powerful impact force made the door of the place where Chen Feng was just now fall to pieces.
Chen Feng, who was dragging the steel cable down the elevator passage rapidly, felt the clods and debris smashed down on his head, plus a powerful shock wave, and sighed in his heart that this Wu Yongzhi was really well-intentioned to kill himself.
The two killing moves are terrible every time, fortunately it is himself, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have died under the four micro rushes that suddenly appeared in the first wave, after all, it was too sudden, and there was a bomb buried in the ground behind the white wall, if it weren't for Chen Feng feeling the sound of electronic components jumping, he would not be killed or crippled by this explosion.
"Wu Yongzhi" Chen Feng gritted his teeth, and his body continued to kick on the wall next to the elevator, because he was dragging the steel cable of the elevator down from the top floor, so the downward rush speed was very fast, and at this time, the elevator that Wu Yongzhi had taken before appeared in front of him, so Chen Feng judged that Wu Yongzhi stopped here.
In the hall on the first floor, the original front desk customer service and other staff have long been gone, obviously arranged by Wu Yongzhi a long time ago.
At this moment, Wu Yongzhi was escorted by two strong men in suits and walked out of the elevator slowly and unhurriedly, and the sound of "boom~" came from the top floor, Wu Yongzhi tilted his head slightly, and said to himself indifferently: "I don't know what I can do." After finishing speaking, he said to the two bodyguards beside him: "I'll call someone to go up and see that guy's body." ”
"I've let you down." Chen Feng's voice suddenly appeared in the hall, and then a figure rushed towards Wu Yongzhi.
The two strong men who were beside Wu Yongzhi in "Baga" also discovered Chen Feng and responded with fists and feet. Obviously, Wu Yongzhi was surprised that Chen Feng did not die, but was able to catch up. And didn't you stop all the elevators, and besides, the elevator you took was one-way, how did this guy get down.
Wu Yongzhi took two steps back, put his hand on his waist, and quickly thought in his heart where the mistake was, such a precise arrangement didn't kill this Chen Feng.
"Waren" Chen Feng greeted the two Wu Yongzhi's guards as he spoke.
Two screams, plus two broken bones, the two Wu Yongzhi's guards were broken by Chen Feng's arm and calf respectively, Chen Feng was unforgiving, and his fists hit the heads of the two Japanese people, and suddenly the two people were stunned, and then the seven holes bled out, and the body slowly fell, "poof~" After a sound, he was unconscious.
"Don't move, move me to kill you." Wu Yongzhi is holding a small silver-white pistol in his hand, this is a special pistol made by Wu Yongzhi, don't look at Little Willy is no less than the sand eagle in the special forces.
Chen Feng didn't speak, just slowly raised his left hand, and there was a small magazine in his palm.
Wu Yongzhi looked at the magazine in Chen Feng's hand, felt familiar for a while, tilted his head slightly, and then realized that the gun in his hand did not have a magazine, and he was immediately frightened, but he immediately calmed down, "Boy, don't forget jì, I still have a bullet in my pistol." In addition, I want to tell you one thing, when I was in Shenlong Gang, my nickname was Sharpshooter, if you are interested, you can try whether you dodge bullets quickly, or I have good eyesight. ”
Chen Feng was only three steps away from Wu Yongzhi at this time, and I have to say that this distance was mastered very well by Wu Yongzhi, it was the distance that could not be reached in close combat, and he could not be avoided by a pistol.
Chen Feng smiled, was silent for a while, and said: "Before I die, I have to tell you three words, the first sentence is that you shouldn't beat me." The second sentence is that you shouldn't have just a few people around you today. ”
"It seems like you don't think you're going to die." Wu Yongzhi said and pulled the trigger directly with his fingers. Surprise is Wu Yongzhi's biggest habit, because it is always easy to succeed.
The "pop" pistol made a small sound, but there was no gunshot.
Wu Yongzhi was stunned, and then pulled the trigger several times in a row, but there was no gunshot: "What's going on, what's going on" Wu Yongzhi looked at his pistol a little panicked, suddenly stopped, raised his head, and saw a bullet in Chen Feng's right palm.
"No, no, no, no, how do you do it." Wu Yongzhi felt that this was simply unreasonable, obviously the pistol had always been on his body, and this morning he also loaded the bullet himself, how could it be now
Chen Feng took a step forward, and Wu Yongzhi took a step back.
"I stole it from you when I was chatting with you in your office earlier."
Wu Yongzhi shook his head and laughed dryly, "stealing" was a very funny reason for him.
Three seconds later, the previous scene reappeared, but now it was Chen Feng holding Wu Yongzhi's pistol in his hand, and the bullet had already been pressed inside. Chen Feng was only half a step away from Wu Yongzhi, and the pistol was pointed at Wu Yongzhi's forehead.
"Just now I said that you said three words before you died, and the third sentence was that you underestimated me too much." After speaking, Chen Feng pulled the trigger.
"Bang" the gun went off.
There was no blood, no screams, Wu Yongzhi did not die, let alone fall. Chen Feng's brows furrowed into a pimple.
In front of Chen Feng and Wu Yongzhi, a fair-skinned young man appeared, about twenty years old, with headphones on his ears, that old-fashioned 3 on his chest, and 3 in his left hand as if he was tuning a song.
If it was just these, it would not make Chen Feng lose his temper so much, the key was the young man's other hand, his right index finger and middle finger were on Wu Yongzhi's forehead, and there was a bullet between the two fingers. Fingers can catch bullets
What's even more terrifying is that Chen Feng's gun just now was only less than ten centimeters away from Wu Yongzhi, and at such a close distance, the bullet was actually caught, how fast did it take.
The "jingle" bullet was thrown on the ground by the young man, and then he withdrew his hand and continued to bow his head to debug.3 as if he had just done something very ordinary.
Seeing that countless judgments immediately appeared in the mind of the young man Chen Feng, the first one that appeared was the Taoist accomplice that Ge Busi had told him, I am afraid that it was the young man in front of him.
Then I thought I was dazzled, but I immediately felt that the young man was practicing qigong. This is the third time I have encountered someone who practices qigong in the inner family, the first time was in Dongyang Haiyanna, and that competition made Chen Feng feel the power of qigong for the first time. The second time was the Taoist priest I met yesterday, and this time it was the young man in front of him, each more powerful than the other.
There are almost no people in the special forces who practice this kind of internal qigong, because it takes many years to perform kung fu, which is not suitable for special forces fighters whose goal is to carry out tasks. But it doesn't mean that Chen Feng doesn't know qigong, but he hasn't heard of qigong in the sword, and he can catch bullets with his fingers, which is impossible.
But the facts in front of him made Chen Feng have to look at the reality, after fighting with the mysterious Taoist priest before, coupled with the speed of this young man's appearance, even Chen Feng, who has always been alert, did not find out, which is enough to show that this young man's strength is only higher than that Taoist priest.
Chen Feng did not continue to shoot and shoot Wu Yongzhi, but took a step back, looking at the young man next to him, his body tensed, ready to make a move at any time.
For Chen Feng's posture of doing it at any time, the young man didn't care at all, as if he didn't see Chen Feng at all, but he still lowered his head and adjusted the 3 in his hand, that preoccupied look, how to look at how it made people feel that the young man in sportswear in front of him was a good student.
After about two seconds, the boy seemed to have finally adjusted3, only to see him put his hands in his sweatpants, looked at Wu Yongzhi and said slowly: "I'll take the offering." ”
After saying a short sentence, the young man looked at Wu Yongzhi.
There was indifference and calmness in his eyes, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, such as the fact that he had just clamped the bullet between his fingers was just a very ordinary behavior. Even in his eyes, he didn't see the life-and-death confrontation between Chen Feng and Wu Yongzhi just now.
Wu Yongzhi was frightened by Chen Feng's gunshot before, and he was directly stunned, so after this young man in a sportswear clamped the bullet with his hand, he didn't react yet, thinking that he was dead
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