The speed of the two people increased, and Guo Zihao and Luo Feng quickly moved forward.
After a round of bombing and shooting by the SWAT detachment, there were basically not many people here!
After dozens of people exploded, not many people were left at all!
"Wang Falcon, don't you want to kill me? I'm here, get out of here!"
Luo Feng roared angrily, walked to the middle of the road, threw away his rifle and stood in the middle.
Wang Falcon hid behind the car, aimed at Luo Feng and pulled the trigger. Luo Feng quickly carried out tactical evasion!
"Luo Feng, this is the era of hot weapons. Do you still think it's a street fight?"
Wang Falcon hid behind the car and laughed disdainfully. He didn't take Luo Feng's words to heart at all, but he soon stopped laughing!
Luo Feng picked up the rifle with a tactical roll, half-knelt on the ground, pointed in Wang Falcon's direction, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang!"
However, Wang Falcon didn't make any movement, and the scene suddenly fell into a strange silence!
Luo Feng was half-kneeling in the middle of the road, with firm eyes and a rifle in hand, aiming at a certain point ahead.
His heartbeat was in stark contrast to the silence around him, as if he could hear the sound of his own blood rushing through his veins.
This is a sign of high mental stress!
Behind the exploding vehicle, Wang Falcon lurked quietly, holding the pistol tightly in his hand. His eyes passed through the vehicle and stared at Luo Feng coldly.
Although there was no expression on his face, the light in his eyes was full of cold murderous intent!
It seems that at this moment, the surrounding heaven and earth are silent, without any sound!
Wang Falcon lurked in the dark, like a leopard on the hunt, patiently waiting for the best time to attack.
Being able to serve as the Desert Wolf's money-laundering white glove must be pretty good in its own right!
This is also true, Wang Falcon is a foreign retired soldier!
Suddenly, gunfire rang out, breaking the brief calm!
The sound of bullets cutting through the air is heart-stopping. No one can see the traces of the bullets. The only thing they can do is to avoid them as much as possible.
Feng quickly pulled the trigger and leaned back slightly to avoid the potentially fatal bullet. His rifle spurted out a tongue of flame, instantly tearing the air in front of him.
Almost at the same time, Wang Falcon also jumped out from behind the car and fired continuously with his pistol!
It can be said that this moment almost represents the confrontation between future tactics and current world tactics!
His figure drew an elegant arc in the sun, as light and fast as a dance. Each of his bullets was accurately pointed at Luo Feng's vital parts, trying to hit Luo Feng's vital parts.
Luo Feng is not a good person, otherwise he would not become a mercenary!
Although mercenaries have a bad reputation in later generations, there is a saying that if you don't have some strength, you can't become a mercenary!
The confrontation between the two was completed in an instant, but it seemed to last for an entire century. The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, stimulating everyone's sense of smell.
Both of them were doing tactical evasion, but Luo Feng's rifle ran out of bullets first. While doing tactical evasion, he pulled out the pistol on his waist and shot at Wang Falcon quickly!
But...they were all avoided by the other party!
Member A of the SWAT detachment: "I think this single-person firearms confrontation can be studied in the team. Just a few tactical evasive actions and prediction of danger are enough for us to study for a year."
Member B of the SWAT detachment: "Who says it's not the case? Although it seems simple, it is a huge test for both the mind and the body. Look at how smooth Brother Feng's evasions are with these tactics!"
SWAT detachment member C: "Don't mention it, Wang Falcon is awesome. He can survive in Brother Feng's hands for so long. He is pretty awesome. Didn't you see that Brother Feng dodged all those shots?"
The people in the SWAT detachment have already begun to take advantage of it.
Although it looks simple to outsiders, in the eyes of insiders, these two people are very awesome!
"Okay, okay, stop reading. I really can't wait until I go back today to apply to my superiors to let Brother Feng be our instructor."
The captain suddenly spoke, which also excited the people around him.
"Really? Really? Is it really okay?"
"Um... I have a question. Let's just say that Brother Feng is a gangster after all. Let a gangster teach us... I don't mean to look down on Brother Feng. What I mean is... what will the leaders above think? ?”
"Brother, have you ever thought about a question?"
"What?"
"The relationship between Director Zhao and Brother Feng is so good, and the relationship between Boss Lei and Brother Feng is also good. I think there is something wrong with this matter."
Everyone started talking, and they were just like a bunch of people eating melons.
The captain said angrily: "Hurry up and help, you are still chatting here!"
This group of people quickly crossed the highway and entered the other side to deal with the motorcycle group.
Below, Luo Feng and Wang Falcon had almost changed positions. Now Wang Falcon was half-kneeling in the middle of the road, and Luo Feng was hiding behind the abandoned car.
"Luo Feng, don't you want to kill me? Come on! Come out!"
Wang Falcon roared, holding a dagger in his hand and a gun in the other hand.
Hearing this, Luo Feng sneered, hid behind the car and fired three shots at him, but he ran out of bullets.
"Why the hell do you think it's a street fight?"
Luo Feng changed this sentence to Wang Falcon, and the corner of Wang Falcon's mouth twitched.
"But I like street fights best!"
Luo Feng stood up directly, walked to the middle of the road, and looked at Wang Falcon with a smile.
Wang Falcon sneered: "You are really not afraid that I will destroy you!"
Luo Feng sneered: "I bet there are no bullets in your gun."
"..."
Wang Falcon decisively threw away his pistol, got into an attack position, held the dagger in his backhand, and sneered: "You're dead!"
"There's no telling who will die!"
Luo Feng and Wang Falcon stood opposite each other, the daggers they held tightly in their backhands shone coldly in the dim light.
Wang Falcon was the first to launch the attack, and his figure instantly disappeared into the night, replaced by an extremely fast sword light, heading straight for Luo Feng's throat.
Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and his body tilted at an incredible angle to avoid the fatal blow.
He waved the dagger with his backhand, cutting through the air and making a harsh whistle. Wang Falcon's figure appeared in the darkness. He jumped up lightly and rolled in the air like a cat to avoid Luo Feng's attack.
Every attack and dodge was precise and decisive, as if they had predicted every move of the other party.
After the exchange of several moves, Wang Falcon's eyes were filled with solemnity.
"Why, is this all you have? If you only have this strength, you will be the one who dies today!"
Luo Feng looked at Wang Falcon playfully, with a look of disdain on his lips.
"It's not certain who will win, so keep going!"
