A man pointed a gun at two people.
One person took out the key and unlocked Bei Yuyao's handcuffs.
However, taking off the handcuffs is not what most people mean.
Instead, he stretched his hands in front and cuffed them.
"be honest!"
The kidnapper with a gun shouted coldly when he saw Bei Yuyao struggling.
Bei Yuyao understood what the kidnapper just said, that he wanted to...
She was crying, with a look of fear and helplessness on her face.
I don’t even dare to cry now.
For Lin Feng, the opportunity only lasted for a short moment.
In order not to attract the other party's attention, he lowered his head slightly and pretended to be scared.
However, the spirit was highly concentrated, and the reaction speed of vision, hearing, and nerves reached their peak for the first time.
"Click~"
The handcuffs were removed.
"Two hands in front of you!"
The kidnapper said coldly.
"My hands are numb!"
Lin Feng murmured.
As he spoke, he moved his wrist.
"be honest!"
The kidnapper with the gun stepped forward and put the gun on Lin Feng's forehead.
At this moment!
The skilled kidnapper suddenly felt a huge force coming from the gun in his hand, and then his hand went empty.
Lin Feng's speed was so fast that the kidnapper could not react.
then……
"Bang bang bang!"
In just over a second, Lin Feng fired three shots.
The leading masked kidnapper reacted the fastest. After being shot in the shoulder, he rolled on the ground and hid outside the house.
Two of his men were not so lucky and were shot in the head.
The pistol is an M9, not the Type 92 that Lin Feng is familiar with.
The weight and feel are different.
If it were Type 92, the kidnapper leader would not be able to escape.
After shooting, Lin Feng pulled Bei Yuyao behind him and found another pistol and five magazines from the two corpses.
Hearing gunshots at close range, Bei Yuyao's ears were buzzing and she was stunned, like a wooden man.
He was pulled by Lin Feng and fell directly to the concrete floor.
There were footsteps outside.
After Lin Feng put the two magazines into his two trouser pockets, he rolled on the ground and left the room.
In a room opposite, a pistol was poked out.
"Bang~"
Lin Feng fired a shot.
The bullet hit the edge of the door frame, and the splash of sand and gravel bounced the gun.
The kidnapper with the gun quickly retreated.
Lin Feng fired five more shots in succession.
It looked like a random beating, but only he himself understood that it was a test of a gun.
The weight of the pistol, the recoil.
After calculations in the brain, the data of when the m9 bullet came out of the chamber was mastered.
The ammunition capacity of an M9 is 15 rounds.
9 shots have been fired and there are still 6 bullets left.
Perhaps the five shots fired in front of him made the kidnappers in the opposite room think of Lin Feng in contempt.
I feel that Lin Feng is like a rookie who just touched a gun. The shot he just took was just an accidental hit.
Having received military training, he suddenly fell to the ground and pointed his gun at where Lin Feng was.
But before he could pull the trigger, the gun in Lin Feng's hand went off.
A bullet accurately hit the kidnapper between the eyebrows.
No matter how much military training you have received, it can't compare to Lin Feng's cheating!
In Lin Feng's eyes, the movements of these people were like playing in slow motion.
But this cheating state won't last long.
Lin Feng understood when he was sparring with Zhao Xiaoyang that the more highly concentrated the spirit was, the shorter the duration would be.
This state can only last for more than half an hour.
That should be enough time.
"There are eleven people in total, three are dead now, and there are eight more..."
Lin Feng murmured to himself and walked forward.
This is the first floor, and most of the kidnappers live on the second floor.
There were dots of blood on the ground, leading to the stairs to the second floor.
There was a slight noise from the window on the left.
Lin Feng stopped and pointed the gun in the direction of the window.
A figure suddenly appeared very quickly.
"Bang~"
Lin Feng was the first to shoot.
The bullet passed through the window and hit the kidnapper in the head.
Four, plus the injured kidnapper leader, there are seven more!
Seven people, all upstairs.
Lin Feng could hear footsteps coming from the floor.
The floor slabs of this abandoned two-story cement building are prefabricated panels that were used a long time ago.
Unfortunately, pistol bullets cannot penetrate such a floor.
Lin Feng gave up his plan to go upstairs.
Even if his marksmanship is good and his reactions are quick, who knows if the kidnappers upstairs have grenades or bombs.
Lin Feng immediately returned to the room where he and Bei Yuyao were detained.
Bei Yuyao had woken up and used the key to open her handcuffs.
Bei Yuyao was startled when she saw Lin Feng coming in suddenly.
She quickly covered her mouth with her hands and let out a muffled scream.
"Walk!"
Lin Feng waved his hand.
Bei Yuyao nodded.
Lin Feng turned around and led Bei Yuyao carefully to the door on the first floor.
There were footsteps above his head, and Lin Feng knew that the kidnapper was at the upstairs window, perhaps pointing a gun downstairs.
It's a pity that none of the three cars have car keys, otherwise, they could have driven out in the car.
But if the car is pre-set with a remote control bomb, wouldn’t it be doomed?
If he were a kidnapper, he would definitely do this to avoid getting into trouble and being robbed by hostages or the police and escaping in his car...
Lin Feng shook his head and regained his wandering thoughts.
"You hide behind the wall first, and I'll rush out first. When I tell you to run, you rush out again. Do you understand?"
Looking at the pile of waste bricks piled at the door, Lin Feng warned.
"Um!"
Bei Yuyao nodded.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and rushed out in one stride.
Then he rolled on the ground.
"Bang bang bang..."
Gunfire rang out upstairs.
It's a pity that he failed to hit Lin Feng.
Lin Feng turned over and hid behind a pile of bricks, raised his hand and fired.
A kidnapper who was shooting downstairs tilted his body and hung on the second floor window.
The bullet ripped off his skull.
Five killed, six more to go!
Lin Feng was counting the number of people in his mind, when suddenly something was thrown from the second floor.
It was a grenade, heading towards the pile of bricks.
"Bang~"
Lin Feng fired a shot.
The grenade exploded in the air after being deflected by the bullet.
Although he dodged quickly, a steel ball still hit Lin Feng on his left shoulder.
My left shoulder felt numb at first, and then there was a sharp pain.
Lin Feng endured the pain and took the opportunity to change the magazine.
"run!"
Lin Feng roared.
He couldn't delay it any longer. He was out. If the kidnappers took the opportunity to go downstairs, Bei Yuyao hiding on the first floor would be in danger.
Lin Feng has not received professional military training and does not understand this.
After hearing Lin Feng's voice, Bei Yuyao gritted her teeth and rushed out.
Lin Feng fired one after another.
Soon, Bei Yuyao's figure disappeared into the darkness.
Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, pointed the gun upstairs with both hands, and quickly backed away.
At this moment, he didn't know that the kidnapper upstairs was already scared.
There were eleven of them, five of them were dead now, and the boss was also seriously injured, and his wounds kept bleeding.
A kidnapper is stitching up the boss's wounds.
The remaining four people were so confused that they did not dare to show their heads by the window.
This was the first time they had encountered a master like Lin Feng.
As soon as they show their heads, they will be shot in the head. None of the sharpshooters of the special forces have such powerful marksmanship.
"That guy ran away with Miss Bei, boss, what should I do?"
one of the kidnappers asked.
The injured boss had taken off his hood. He was a middle-aged man with short hair. There was a large scar on the left cheek, as if it was left after a fire.
This person is exactly the Xu Beicang that Bei Yi said.
Xu Beicang bled a lot, his lips turned white, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead because of the severe pain.
Xu Beicang gritted his teeth and said: "Let them go! Leave Qingshan intact and evacuate this place immediately if you are not afraid of running out of firewood."
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