Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 78: Furious Ivan



所有人 In everyone's imagination, this decoy attack organized by the Uighurs will be a chaos. As long as the gangsters fell into the trap, hundreds of people suddenly rushed up like zombies, and it was easy to deal with seven or eight people.

However, Zhou Qingfeng was not optimistic about the courageous spirit of more than a hundred people. Do n’t shoot him at that time. As a result, if no one moves, he will be blind and fun. This group of speculators must be waiting for others to charge first, and then pick up the bargains by themselves.

In order to avoid this situation, a shocking bullet replaced the agreed ammunition and was thrown out. It turns out that the effect is very good.

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

Seven security guards followed Zhou Qingfeng and hid more than ten meters away. At a glance, the gangsters on the other side fell down four or five, and at that moment, morale rose, and each raised his pistol to emerge from the hiding place and aimed at the target on the ground and fired fiercely.

Immediately inside the corridor, there were projectiles flying and gunfire sounding. Not only the security side was firing, but even the gangsters who fell to the ground were firing at random. A total of five gangsters were dizzy when they were blown up, and could not tell the direction. The guns in their hands were often swept casually, and a series of bullet holes were swept through the wall of the corridor.

偶尔 The unlucky guy was swept up occasionally, and various screams came from time to time. Under great fear, humans often do something unimaginable. In the rooms on both sides of the corridor, there were ordinary people who had not been stunned by shock bombs and rushed out regardless of the bullet rain. A bandit who seized the ground and fired at the gun dragged them in to **** guns.

The shotgun lasted only ten seconds, and the whole corridor was quiet again. There was a mixed smell of gunpowder and blood 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 were only equipped with pistols. They just shot out all the bullets in the magazine during the shooting. This will look at the dead body and blood on the corridor stupidly, as if they ca n’t believe it. Do it yourself?

"Idiot, change the magazine." Zhou Qingfeng reminded, and checked back Jenny Braun. The body of the blond-haired Yanmar was still pumping stupidly, and her mind was blank.

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

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

"Some minor injuries."

"Where?"

脸 "Face."

Jenny quickly touched her face, and finally felt a sting in the temple on the left. "How much am I hurt? Am I bleeding? Will you save me right? I have done what you ordered, you Will protect me, right? "

"I'll do my best." Zhou Qingfeng didn't give a firm answer. He patted Jenny's shoulder and said, "Hide to one side, 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, the gangsters behind the fire door ran down from the tenth floor and shouted in excitement: "Ivan, you have come.

I was brought over by a large runner-type grenade launcher, which was used by New York police to deal with demonstration crowds. The ammunition used was tear gas. This is a spoil of robbing a police station by the brothers of the Potaskeys.

"Fuck!" Ivan cursed fiercely. He first put on a gas mask, took the large grenade launcher, and said with confidence: "I want these guys to cry and run out, kneeling on the ground and begging My forgiveness. "

One burst of tear gas bounced into the corridor, followed by two, three, four, ... The security guards who had just returned to morale changed their colors immediately and exclaimed, "Tear gas!"

It's okay not to shout. As soon as I opened my mouth, a lot of gas was inhaled. Everyone felt a tingling in the face, and a severe cough followed. The seven security guards were still waiting. As a result, they were smoked by gas, all running around like cockroaches sprayed with insecticide.

As soon as I saw the smoky ammunition, Zhou Qingfeng quickly took off his gas mask from his waist and put it on, but the civilian side was the only one with complete police equipment, and everyone else was messed up.

"Withdraw, withdraw, leave here." Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly, but his voice became dull and inaudible after wearing a gas mask. He could only pull a few security guards to help them escape.

At this moment, Ivan and his men wearing gas masks appeared. In front of this group of people, there were coughing loudly and painful cannon fodder tormented by gas. They desperately scratched their throats one by one, intending to get rid of this torture, and even broke their throats for this.

Ji Yiwan grabbed a coughing cannon fodder and slammed and asked, "Tell me, who organized the ambush?"

The dry coughing cannon fodder was flushed, and he kept struggling. He was struggling to say a few words until he was facing his head with his muzzle.

"What?" Ivan just wanted to ask for a name. Who knew that he heard "Victor Hugo", "Did you kill the New York Police Chief Braton a few days ago?"

I ran gray and nodded hard, begging, "Give me saliva and let me breathe."

呼吸 "Breathe, you don't need to breathe anymore." The furious Ivan shot someone dead, "Damn Victor Hugo, I've been looking for that kid, and he even came to my trouble.

混 The kid who stole my money, dismissed the prostitute ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and wounded the oldest son of Cogan, I must catch him today. Kill me all the people here, all the people related to Victor Hugo. "

Jie Yiwan shouted and clenched his fists, as if he was choking someone's neck. "He shouldn't try to escape this time. I need to teach him well."

When Yi Yiwan ordered it, various gunfire sounded in the rooms on both sides of the corridor. The hundreds of cannon fodders that were originally here really became cannon fodder, which were easily slaughtered by the bandits.

At the same time, Zhou Qingfeng was running away on the ninth floor of a 5,000 square meter building. He really didn't expect that Ivan's group of people actually came up with such things as tear gas. Otherwise, if they shoot at each other, he has the confidence to use the ability of ‘smartness’ to get rid of their opponents.

But now ... the offense and defense are reversed!

"We have to leave here." Zhou Qingfeng took off the gas mask that obstructed his vision and ran to a wall with fire protection facilities. There was an emergency evacuation safety map on it. "There should be more than one fire exit."

"It's useless." The black man Mobutu, who had been coughing forever, fortunately followed Zhou Qingfeng. Now only seven of the seven security guards can follow him, and the others are completely unknown. "There are indeed two fire lanes, but both are in the direction of the gangsters.

也许 "Maybe we can go down the elevator shaft." Another one who followed Zhou Qingfeng was Jenny Braun. This woman has an incredible attachment. She is also dying from tear gas, and she has a stray bullet on her left temple. Her face is bloody, but she still gritted her teeth and followed Zhou Qingfeng.

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