Chapter 15 Gunfire, blood flying(1/2)
Be awake first and then reason?
Zhang Fengnian sneered: "Haha, what are you talking nonsense?"
"Huh, what is this?"
A certain Zhang family maid stared at the chest of his companion, looking surprised.
The companion bowed his head.
I saw a small red dot.
The red light spots are dim and faint, and if you don't look closely, it's easy to ignore them.
The second red dot appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the third, the fourth... dozens of red dots, like red ants, crawled and rose quietly on the body of the horsemen.
Finally staying at the elbow position.
More than forty horsemen were shocked.
There are red dots for everyone.
Cold sweat ejaculated from Zhang Fengnian's forehead.
Stupid men! He is knowledgeable.
Naturally, we know that every red dot represents a sniper rifle.
In other words, at this moment, at least dozens of sniper rifles were aimed at him and his men.
This is crazy.
"Kara!"
A slight sound rang.
It seems that the bullet is loaded.
This sound was like urging death.
Zhang Fengnian suddenly felt stiff.
His eyes were shocked and he looked around.
Buildings on both sides stand in the shadows.
It's like a beast, choosing people to eat them.
Where is the Gunner?
Can't see it at all.
Tang Sen's face was shocked.
How could a man not recognize the aiming line of the sniper rifle?
Ten thousand questions rushed into my heart.
Li Feng, the adopted son of the Meng family.
Who is it?
"Sister Jing..." Li Feng said softly, "Close your eyes and cover your ears."
"ah?"
Tian Tianjing's heart tightened and subconsciously did it.
Li Feng looked at Zhang Fengnian and said lightly: "Let you calm down first!"
"Slow down, I have something to say!"
Zhang Fengnian's heart skipped a beat and shouted loudly.
A huge fear lingered in his mind, and he seemed to have seen the scene of his subordinates dying from blood.
pity.
It's too late! At this moment, Zhao Meng's right hand raised suddenly fell down.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Sparks burst out in the deep darkness.
Gorgeous and beautiful.
The dull sound of bullets rushing out of the gun chamber shattered the night sky.
In response.
Every spark will provoke a blooming blood.
A scream erupted.
The broken limb flew into the sky.
Zhang Fengnian's body was shocked.
A heat on the right arm and elbow followed by an irresistible severe pain.
Blood splashed.
His right hand was carrying a broken arm.
Flying up in the air and leaving the body.
Blood gushed out of the broken blood vessels.
Thrilling.
"Well!"
Zhang Fengnian roared and held the broken opening with his left hand.
The sound of gunfire was mixed with wail.
The horsemen fell down one after another.
Not long ago, a group of arrogant and domineering people.
Half of his foot stepped into hell.
Everyone lost half of their right arm.
Tian Tianjing trembled slightly.
Like a frightened deer.
The gunshot suddenly stopped.
The wind blows.
It smells rich and bloody.
Disgusting.
Tang Sen's body was cold.
"Dang!"
The spoon took off his hand and fell to the ground.
Fold into several sections.
His face was stiff and he slowly raised his right fist.
He popped his thumb and his facial muscles twitched: "Awesome...pse!"
In front of me, it was like a Shura slaughterhouse.
Dozens of horsemen all had their right forearms broken.
On the ground, blood flowed into a river.
In the air, the smell of blood is scent.
Zhang Fengnian, who was arrogant and domineering, wanted to make three points at Qingshan Club... was even beaten to be disabled.
The initiator of all this, Li Feng, held his hands and looked at the sky calmly.
It seemed that the slaughterhouse in front of him had nothing to do with him.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky.
The stars are sparse.
The cold air enters the heart and spleen.
The scene was dead silent.
The gangsters gritted their teeth and did not dare to speak out.
For fear of another sudden disaster.
Li Feng put his hands behind him, walked to Zhang Fengnian and said lightly: "Have you calmed down?"
To be continued...