Chapter 235 City Hunter (4)
Gunshots rang out, and more than twenty men in red with micro-chargers immediately adjusted their guns and pulled the triggers at Cheng Long, A Fang, Ya Zi, and Gundam.
Da da da...
Bullets poured in like a thunderstorm. Seeing that the situation was not good, Prodigal Gundam turned around and ran away. However, no matter how fast he was, he could not outrun the speeding bullets.
After just one encounter, Mr. Gao was knocked to the ground by several bullets. There were bloody holes in his arms, abdomen, and right leg. He lost half his life on the spot.
When the hostages squatting on the ground saw this scene, they were so frightened that they lay on the ground, fearing that if they squatted too high, they would be hit in the head by the incoming bullets.
However, Fang and Meiko, who were standing among the hostages, seemed to be okay. They were exposed to the hail of bullets, and the bullets fired from the slightest impact did not even make a hole in their bodies.
This scene really shocked many people.
After McDonald's death, the second gangster Kim, who quickly took over the command, was dumbfounded on the spot.
How is it possible in the world to have a suit that is so bulletproof?
Can this thing really be produced?
"Bang!"
Just as he was thinking about it, a bullet came towards him, instantly piercing Kim's forehead and rushing into his skull.
Fortunately, the overall performance of the Glock is relatively average, with a high ammunition capacity, but the damage is impressive. It can only be shot in the head at close range, and the death is not that ugly.
"Yezi, watch your back."
Cheng Long relies on his flexible movement, like a martial arts master who has learned how to step on the waves, and while constantly dodging in the hail of bullets, he kills one gangster after another.
Anyone targeted by his gun will be killed in the next second.
He is like the god of death on the battlefield, killing anyone he catches.
What followed was a wave of warmth.
Any person who is killed and the spirit that has not dissipated after death will be absorbed into the body by the Killing Art and turned into nutrients to increase his magic power.
Unfortunately, the amount was too small.
"Bang bang..."
After receiving the reminder, Meiko swooped in the air to avoid the raid by the gangsters behind her. At the same time, she fired several shots and calmly killed the two red-clothed robbers at seven o'clock.
Afang, who touched a gun for the first time, gradually mastered the shooting skills after emptying a magazine, and even achieved good results in the melee.
After all the twenty gangsters in the casino were killed, this girl actually snatched three heads from Meiko.
And they were all headshots, and the marksmanship was quite accurate.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Meako wouldn't have believed that a little girl who had never touched a gun before could actually become a master of shooting in an actual combat exercise.
"Afang, I didn't expect that your shooting talent is so strong. I wonder if you are interested in applying for the police academy? After graduation, work with me." Meiko said with a smile on her face.
"No interest, I just want to be a scientist."
"Scientists are not as excited as police officers. Weren't you very excited just now?"
"I don't have any, don't talk nonsense."
Zhu Wanfang would not admit that she liked the feeling of killing.
She is a good girl, how could she do such a thing? Even if she practices the Shura Book, she may transform into a female Shura in the future, that is also a matter of the future.
Now she is still very pure and has only kissed her cousin!
"Mr. Cheng, as soon as I saw you, I knew that these gangsters were dead. But I didn't expect that you were so strong. You were able to kill them in three strikes, five divided by two, and I admire you." Mr. Liu, a wealthy businessman, looked excited. He came to Cheng Long and praised from the bottom of his heart.
In the past, he only thought that Cheng Long was a mysterious person. He actually had to kill people to save people. If he hadn't killed all bad people, he would not have dared to contact him at all.
Who would have thought that Mr. Cheng, the magic doctor, not only possesses the rejuvenating intelligence, but also has speed and reflexes that are unmatched by ordinary people. Coupled with his shooting ability, he is simply a living god of death.
"Mr. Cheng, this is my business card. If you come to Baodao in the future, you must contact me. I have some connections in Baodao..." Another rich man took out his business card and presented it to Cheng Long with both hands.
"Mr. Cheng, and my..."
"Mr. Cheng~~"
The thirty wealthy people who had just been called onto the stage rushed to fawn over them.
"Quiet, quiet, quiet..."
Cheng Long had no idea of taking the business card and establishing a relationship with the other party. After calling everyone to stop expressionlessly, he said solemnly: "McDonald's brought more people than just the people in front of me. If my prediction is correct, the driver The cabin has been hijacked by bandits, you must pick up the weapons on the ground..."
"Mr. Cheng, you don't want us to participate in the suppression of bandits, do you?"
A fat rich man interrupted in horror.
Although the others did not speak, resistance could be seen in their expressions.
They would rather be kidnapped again and spend money to buy peace than to use guns to suppress bandits.
The gangsters who dare to hijack Fuguiwan are not easy to mess with.
"Of course not, I just want you to be armed and hide in the casino waiting for rescue. I will take care of the tough bandits outside."
"Hu~~"
All the wealthy people breathed a sigh of relief.
It's no problem to be armed. They all bring bodyguards and have guns and ammunition provided by the robbers. It will definitely not be a problem to cope with it for a period of time.
"Brother-in-law, what should I do with this guy?"
Meiko was holding a handful of micro-powder and walking vigorously. When she was about to leave, she suddenly noticed the half-dead Gundam lying on the ground out of the corner of her eye.
This guy is quite unlucky.
He was shot in his hands, feet, and abdomen. He fell in a pool of blood and screamed in pain, but no one dared to approach him.
First, the injury was too serious, and in the eyes of many people there was no way to save him.
Second, there are no medical staff among the hostages and they do not know how to save them.
Originally, Gundam was squatting on the ground and nothing would happen. Just like the others, he quietly enjoyed the performance of Cheng Long and his group.
But who told this guy to be nosy?
But it was precisely because of this that Meizi changed her views a little and had some sympathy for this gambler.
“Don’t worry, this guy’s life is tough!”
"I'll help him stop the bleeding first, and we'll talk about other things later..."
Cheng Long walked up to Gundam, secretly released a ray of magic power, and healed the gunshot wounds on Gundam's abdomen, hands and feet, then stood up to greet Meiko and his cousin, and left regardless.
A Ping stayed in the lobby very wisely and did not dare to join in the fun. There were many people and guns here, so it was safe.
Although she was wearing a bulletproof suit and had a gun in her arms, she didn't even have the courage to draw the gun and shoot the gangster. But this is normal.
After all, Cheng Long never even killed a chicken in the beginning...
"..."
Looking at the group of people leaving, the prodigal son Gouda turned pale, with sad tears left in the corners of his eyes.
Well, it's not all about emotion, it's more about pain.
Although the magic doctor Mr. Cheng healed his wounds, damn... he forgot to take out the bullet, and the bullet was still in his body! He doesn't dare to move now, it hurts like hell if he moves.
My hands and feet were fine, but my abdomen felt crampy, so painful that I was sweating.
On the other side, Meng Bo, who was hiding from security guards, was hiding in an unguarded power room. His limbs were weak from hunger, and the chicken leg Cheng Long gave him in the afternoon could not hold him for long.
Not to mention that Meng Bo had been hungry for two or three meals before. Even if he had a full meal in the morning and only relied on a chicken leg in the afternoon, he would still be so hungry that his eyes would be dizzy after eleven o'clock in the evening.
In a trance, a white mouse took the initiative to run into his hands.
Meng Bo was startled and then became extremely excited: "That's great, we have a midnight snack."
At the same time, Qingzi, who discovered that there were terrorists on the ship, was taken down by the first mate. Sensing something was wrong, Qingzi asked: "Mr. first mate, where is the captain?"
"The Captain is at the nightclub."
"Then why did you bring me here?"
Qingzi subconsciously took a step back.
The first mate, who was very kind before, suddenly grabbed her hand with a fierce look in his eyes: "Didn't you say there are many terrorists on the ship? Tell you, I am too..."
Bang bang bang...
After the first mate announced his identity, there was a burst of gunfire from the entrance to the power room.
A bald gangster rushed in from outside the door.
The first mate was horrified, quickly drew his gun and blocked Qingzi in front of him, staring at the entrance nervously.
"Afang, fight quickly."
As Cheng Long's words rang out, the three-person team that came all the way from the casino soon came into the eyes of Qingzi, the first mate, and Meng Bo, who was hiding in the dark.
"Cousin, there are hostages."
A Fang didn't dare to shoot.
Although she had become very proficient in marksmanship in the process of taking out the remaining gangsters, and could almost never miss the target, the psychological pressure would be great when there were hostages.
She had absolutely no confidence in keeping the hostages safe while killing the gangsters.
"What are you afraid of? Just aim at the gangster's head and hook your index finger, and the hostage will be safe."
"Just like this."
Cheng Long demonstrated on the spot, raising the muzzle of his gun like lightning, aiming it at the first mate's head, and flicked his index finger.
Bang!
One shot to the head.
Clean and crisp.
"Ah~~"
Imamura Kiyoko was so frightened that she screamed.
"Let's go to the cockpit."
Cheng Long patted A Fang on the shoulder, turned around to greet Ya Zi, and left resolutely.
The three of them left just as quickly as they came.
"So handsome!"
Qingzi, who was screaming, felt her heartstrings being tugged hatefully.
She is definitely sleeping with this man!
Even though Amaterasu is here, don't even try to stop her from sleeping with a man!
"Oh~~wait for me!"
Qingzi, whose face was spattered with blood, instinctively chased after him.
"Qingzi~~"
Meng Bo followed closely behind.
The criminal gang headed by McDonald, Ah Kim and others has a total number of less than 80 people, most of whom are concentrated in the guest room, casino and cockpit.
Even if these people get together and focus fire on Cheng Long, they can't do anything to each other, let alone dispersed to various places.
Needless to say, the result is natural.
The assault bandit squad headed by Cheng Long can kill no matter how many tough bandits they encounter no matter where they go.
Most of the time, Cheng Long doesn't even need to take action. Meiko and A Fang can solve the problem. Meng Bo, who chases Qingzi, is also a sharpshooter. His opponent.
This guy's marksmanship is even comparable to that of Ah Chai. There are literally two brushes.
"Done, let's call it a day!"
After calmly killing the last gangster holding a hostage.
After Cheng Long casually put the gun into the storage column, he turned to look at his beautiful sister-in-law; "Yazi, congratulations, you have accomplished the task of annihilating international gangsters. When you go back, you will not only be the chief superintendent, but also the chief inspector! Remember to bring you there when the time comes. I’ll lend it to your sister for two days.”
"..."
Meiko's pretty face couldn't help but blush.
My cousin stole her police uniform not once or twice.
They were all adults, so there was no need to ask what my sister was doing with her clothes.
My brother-in-law must have a crush on her, so she instigated her cousin to steal her clothes. But you guys did this kind of thing behind your back. I didn't even change the door lock, so I just acquiesced in your behavior!
Why ask?
How embarrassing to say it!
(End of chapter)