Chapter 78 The Furious Ivan

In everyone's imagination, this decoy attack, organized by the rabble, would be a total chaos. As long as the gangsters fall into the trap, hundreds of people suddenly pounce on them like zombies, and it is still easy to deal with seven or eight people.

However, Zhou Qingfeng is not optimistic about the courageous spirit of these more than 100 people. Don't shoot at that time, but no one makes a move, so it will be fun to catch the blind. These speculators are definitely waiting for others to rush first, and then follow behind to pick up the bargain.

In order to avoid this situation of killing himself, a shock bullet was thrown out instead of the agreed bullet. It turns out that the effect is very good.

When the explosion sounded, more than half of the seven or eight people on Ivan's side fell down, and the ashes in the rooms on both sides of the corridor were also bombed. After Zhou Qingfeng dragged back Jenny, who was standing in the middle, he shouted, "What are you doing? Kill those guys!"

The seven security guards followed Zhou Qingfeng and hid more than ten meters away. When they saw that four or five of the bandits on the opposite side had fallen, their morale was boosted.

Immediately, projectiles flew across the ambushed corridor, and gunshots were heard everywhere. Not only was the security guard shooting, but even the bandits who fell to the ground were shooting indiscriminately. A total of five gangsters were dizzy and could not tell their direction. The guns in their hands were often swept away, and a string of bullet holes were swept across the corridor wall.

Occasionally, the unlucky guy was swept away, and there were various screams from time to time. Under great fear, human beings often do some unimaginable things. In the rooms on both sides of the corridor, ordinary people who were not stunned by shock bombs rushed out regardless of the rain of bullets. They grabbed the gangsters who were shooting indiscriminately on the ground, and dragged them in to snatch the guns.

The gunfire lasted for only ten seconds, and the entire corridor became quiet again. There was a smell of gunpowder smoke and blood mixed in the air, except for the screams of the wounded, as long as the bullet marks on the walls and the ground showed what had just happened.

The seven security guards are only equipped with pistols. They shot out all the bullets in the magazines in the shooting just now. They will stare at the corpses and blood all over the corridor, as if they can't believe it is this. Did you do it yourself?

"Idiot, change the magazine." Zhou Qingfeng reminded, and checked Jenny Braun who was dragged back. The body of the blond sea horse was still twitching stupidly, and his mind was completely blank.

"Wake up." Zhou Qingfeng patted Jenny's cheek, "You did a good job."

"I..., am I still alive?" Jenny asked tremblingly.

"Just a little hurt."

"where?"

"Face."

Jenny hurriedly touched her face, and finally felt a tingling pain in her left temple, "How badly am I hurt? Am I bleeding? You will save me, right? I have done what you ordered, you You will protect me, right?"

"I'll try my best." Zhou Qingfeng didn't give a definite answer, he patted Jenny on the shoulder and said, "Hide aside, our battle is not over yet."

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng's words fell, Jenny was about to get up and climb to the side. At this time, a few bandits behind the fire door ran down from the tenth floor and shouted excitedly, "Boss Ivan, what you want is here."

What was brought was a large revolving grenade launcher, which the New York police used to deal with the demonstrators, and the ammunition was tear gas. This is the spoils of a police station robbery by the Potaski brothers.

"Fuck!" Ivan cursed fiercely, he put on the gas mask first, took the large grenade launcher, and said confidently: "I want these guys to run out crying, kneel on the ground and beg My forgiveness."

A burst of tear gas bounced into the corridor, followed by two, three, four, ... . The security guards, who had just been boosted by morale, immediately changed their color and exclaimed: "Tear gas!"

It's okay not to shout,

As soon as he opened his mouth, he inhaled a large amount of gas, and everyone felt a tingling in their faces, followed by a violent cough. The seven security guards were still on guard, but they were smoked by the gas, and they all ran around like cockroaches sprayed with pesticides.

As soon as he saw the smoking ammunition, Zhou Qingfeng quickly took off the gas mask from his waist and put it on, but on the civilian side, he was the only one with complete police equipment, and everyone else was in a mess.

"Withdraw, withdraw, get out of here." Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly, but after wearing a gas mask, the voice became dull and inaudible, he could only personally pull a few security guards to help them escape.

At this moment, Ivan wearing a gas mask and his subordinates appeared. In front of this group of people, there were cannon fodders who were tortured by gas, coughing loudly, and suffering excruciating pain. They scratched their throats desperately one by one, intending to get rid of this torture, even scratching their throats for it.

Ivan grabbed a coughing cannon fodder and asked sharply, "Tell me, who organized this ambush?"

The cannon fodder with a dry cough was flushed and struggling, until Ivan put a gun to his head before trying to say a few words, "It's a young man named Victor Hugo."

"What?" Ivan just wanted to ask for a name, but who would have heard 'Victor Hugo', "Is it the one who killed Chief Bratton of the NYPD a few days ago?"

Running Hui nodded hard and pleaded, "Give me saliva and let me take a good breath."

"Breathe, there's no need for you to breathe." The furious Ivan shot the man to death, "Damn Victor Hugo, I've been looking for that kid, and he actually came to trouble me.

That bastard stole my money, dismissed my prostitutes, and wounded Boss Cogan's son. I must catch him today. Kill me all the people here, everyone related to Victor Hugo. "

Ivan clenched his fists while cursing, as if he was strangling someone's neck, "This time he doesn't want to escape. I will teach him a good lesson."

Ivan gave an order, and the rooms on both sides of the corridor continued to sound various gunshots. The hundreds of cannon fodders who had been staying here really became cannon fodder, and they were easily slaughtered by the bandits.

On the other hand, Zhou Qingfeng was running away desperately on the ninth floor of the 5,000-square-meter building. He really didn't expect that Ivan's group would actually come up with something like tear gas, otherwise he would have the confidence to rely on his "smart" ability to get rid of his opponent if he just relied on shooting.

But now... the trend of offense and defense is reversed!

"We have to get out of here." Zhou Qingfeng took off the gas mask that obstructed his vision, and ran to a wall with firefighting facilities, with a safety map for emergency evacuation, "There should be more than one fire exit."

"It's useless." Mobutu, a black man who had been coughing violently, was lucky to follow Zhou Qingfeng. Now he is the only one of the seven security guards who can follow him, and the others don't know where to go. "There are indeed two fire exits, but both are in the direction of the robbers.

"Maybe we can take the elevator shaft." Another person who followed Zhou Qingfeng was Jenny Braun. This woman has incredible persistence. She was also suffocated by tear gas, and she was hit by a stray bullet on the left temple, and half of her face was bloody, but she still followed Zhou Qingfeng with gritted teeth.

Zhou Qingfeng was taken aback, "Elevator shaft? This is a bit risky!"

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