Chapter 29 Leap Attack

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly jumped out of the stairs, which was far beyond the kidnappers' expectations. No one thought that he would take such a risk, it would be meaningless to jump out like this, except for being handsome, he was just like a target.

The leading kidnapper admitted that Zhou Qingfeng's move was sudden, but when he saw Zhou Qingfeng's figure, he was not afraid, and he even secretly smiled. Because of the limited space in the stairs, at most, at 0.1 second, Zhou Qingfeng would hit the wall opposite the stairs, and it would not be over if he didn't hit him.

And what can one tenth of a second do? In the leap mode, you can't even aim!

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng leap out, the only thing the three kidnappers behind the corner did was lie down. Just lie down to avoid a few bullets that might fly around, and then watch Zhou Qingfeng's head dizzy, and then shoot him to death. It's that simple!

But the three kidnappers were wrong. Zhou Qingfeng was not simple, and his ability to be "smart" was not simple. From the kidnapper's point of view, Zhou Qingfeng only took a moment from flying to hit the wall, but with Zhou Qingfeng's attribute of always attacking first, his time at that moment was extended by more than a full second. Only he can do this kind of attack.

Zhou Qingfeng saw the formation of the three kidnappers, saw their shocked expressions, saw the three gun muzzles pointed at the stairs, and saw that they blocked any direction that they might escape.

But the three kidnappers didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng to jump out after jumping up. Although Zhou Qingfeng was flying in the air, he adjusted the muzzle of the gun to place the three of them in the crosshairs with the help of more than a second won by the preemptive attack.

In the fully automatic mode, the theoretical rate of fire of the M4A1 exceeds 700 rounds per minute, and a dozen bullets are sprayed out in one second. Zhou Qingfeng pulled the trigger in mid-air, and in an instant, 30 rounds of magazines were emptied.

At such a distance of two or three meters, thirty scorching projectiles spread within a range of no more than half a meter. Before the three kidnappers could react, these deadly high-speed bullets had already been sprayed on them.

In an instant, Zhou Qingfeng emptied a magazine, and the three kidnappers on the opposite side also suffered heavy casualties. The effect of the preemptive attack was just over a second, and Zhou Qingfeng also slammed into the wall of the corridor.

It hit it with a bang, and then fell with a plop. This time, it hit and fell again, but it was real without the slightest falsehood. In order to survive, Zhou Qingfeng could be said to have bumped himself into a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his whole body was in pain.

Zhou Qingfeng threw away the M4A1 that had no bullets in his hand, and forcibly struggled to stand up. When he pulled out the Glock 17 again and aimed at the three kidnappers, he saw that the three people on the opposite side were all collapsed in a pool of blood, and they were overturned by his risky blow.

Of the three kidnappers, the lead one was hit the most, but he wasn't dead yet. This guy seems to be wearing a soft body armor, which can resist the shooting of pistol bullets, but can't resist the more powerful 5.56mm SS109 rifle bullet.

Zhou Qingfeng could see that the lead kidnapper had been hit twice in the stomach and one in the chin. The entire mandible was shattered, and blood was gushing out of his throat. He fell to the ground, staring at Zhou Qingfeng with blank eyes, as if he was inconceivable how he was knocked down!

One of the kidnappers in the back was shot, but in the head. The skull was beaten into a colander, the brain tissue of Bai Huahua was sprayed four or five meters away, and the entire fire stair was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The last kidnapper was shot in both hands holding the gun, and a bullet hit his left hand, smashing his arm into two sections. After the bullet broke into a dozen pieces and shot into his right hand, the entire right elbow was almost chopped into a bone rod by the sharp high-speed fragments.

In the end, the kidnapper's hands were abolished and he was out of combat. But he was the least injured, so he got up and ran away despite the pain. Zhou Qingfeng staggered to his feet,

He chased after him with a pistol.

The two stumbled chasing and running in the corridor, and finally returned to the negative third floor of the underground parking lot. The kidnapper who escaped in front broke through the fire door of the fire escape, but was kicked in the back by Zhou Qingfeng, who was chasing after him, and threw a dog to the ground.

However, Zhou Qingfeng, who followed closely, saw a scene that made him split. Outside the fire door, the little boy named Ronnie was shot in the chest and fell to the ground. The child's innocent eyes were wide open, and the childish little face still had the pitiful crying expression, exactly the same as when he left.

Seeing the child's corpse, Zhou Qingfeng felt an uncontrollable burst of anger from his chest, he rushed towards the fallen kidnapper angrily, stepped on his crippled right hand, and stomped hard and cursed: "Why do you guys To kill this child?

This kid is only eight or nine years old at most, and he can't interfere with anything you do. Even if you look at him in the eye, scold him, kick him a few times, and beat him a few times. Why kill him, why kill him? He is just a child, a child who wants to find his mother! "

Zhou Qingfeng's anger was like the eruption of lava, and the anger spurted out like a flame. Every time he stepped on it, the crippled kidnapper would let out a mournful scream. After a few strokes, he even removed the disabled kidnapper's right hand.

The great pain made the crippled kidnapper just want to die quickly. As he rolled on the ground, he shouted: "That child's cry is disgusting, so we killed him casually. If you want revenge for him, kill me. Come on, kill me!"

"Want to die? It's not that easy." Zhou Qingfeng hated this group of kidnappers at the moment, he raised his hand and aimed at the disabled kidnapper's thigh joints and shot several times in a row, until the two thighs were smeared and the blood was bleeding." Scum, slowly enjoy the taste of death."

Leaving the disabled kidnapper waiting to die on the ground on the third floor, Zhou Qingfeng found a few magazines from him, turned around and left. He returned to the corner of the corridor where the fight had taken place, and obtained magazines and guns from the other two kidnappers, as well as a sheathed saber.

The kidnapper whose jaw was knocked off had his last breath left, watching Zhou Qingfeng take something useful from him, but he didn't respond. Zhou Qingfeng didn't bother to waste ammunition on him, so he scoured it and left.

But as he was leaving, the radio on the kidnappers rang. Zhou Qingfeng hesitated for a while, and heard that the guy named Locke was asking why his subordinates hadn't killed Zhou Qingfeng yet? He slowly picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the call button and said:

"Locke, I remember your name is Locke. Your subordinates can't answer you anymore, I just killed four, plus the two I killed and one was seriously injured, you have already dealt with seven of your subordinates by me. I want to ask , how many of your subordinates can you send to die?"

Zhou Qingfeng's voice was indifferent, indifferent, but full of murderous aura. There was an indignant impulse in his chest that overshadowed even his fear of kidnappers and death, allowing him to confront the enemy head-on.

"Rock, don't you want to play cat-and-mouse? Come on, I'm also interested in your big head now, I'll find you, and take your head off your neck and use it as a ball kick. "

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