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Chapter 150 Thrilling (1)

Chapter 150: Thrilling (1)

Mr. Jin ate very slowly, and Yang Xing looked carefully. Several minutes passed without realizing it. It was not that Wu Gangqiang touched Yang Xing with his elbow, but he was still immersed in this list of arms and could not extricate himself.

He raised his head in confusion, and Wu Gangqiang signaled vigilantly to the surroundings. Yang Xing realized that there were still many people in the cafe that had just now dropped a lot, and the people around him, including the waiters at the bar, disappeared.

Mr. Jin stopped stirring the ice cream cup that had turned into a pot of porridge, and sighed and said, "I'm so sorry, the tail behind me chased me too tightly, and I've also brought you in. These people are so impatient that they can't let me have a good ice cream?"

After he finished speaking with a self-deprecating voice, he reached out and pushed Yang Xing to Wu Gangqiang, and whispered: "Protect him!" He turned his right hand under the ribs of the short coat, and a pistol with a steel luster appeared at the muzzle of his palm and spurted out the fire snake.

At that moment, Yang Xing seemed to be trapped in a strange slow-motion scene. His body was pushed down violently, but the flames shot from Mr. Jin's muzzle were clearly printed in his pupils, and the barrel's continuous firing sleeve slid back and forth, and a shiny yellow shell flying out.

I saw two foreigners who directly smashed the glass door at the entrance of the cafe. Before they could even brush away the scattered glass scattered on their bodies, they were forced by the pistol bullets to sprinkle a rain of bullets in their hands. The bullets flying around for a while turned all the objects on Yang Xing and his table into pieces.

Wu Gangqiang finally showed his instinct for a long time to train. Almost as soon as Yang Xing fell on him, he immediately reacted and turned over and pressed Yang Xing. The two of them rolled onto the thick carpet together. Scattered glass residue, wood chips, and stray bullets all passed over their heads and did not touch them at all.

The fierce gunshot like fried beans was silenced for a long time before it calmed down. Yang Xing suddenly felt that Wu Gangqiang was shocked on his body, and quickly pushed him and asked, "What's wrong?" Wu Gangqiang just frowned slightly and shook his head without saying anything. Yang Xing saw the two big men at the entrance of the cafe from the corner of his eyes sank on the ground. He was obviously helpless. He tightened his shoulders and looked back at Mr. Jin put one hand on his shoulder, and a serious face showed a burning look. After pulling up Yang Xing, he said, "There are supporters, let's leave here quickly!"

The three of them hurriedly followed Mr. Jin to the employee passage behind the bar. At this time, Yang Xing found that Wu Gangqiang was covering his left shoulder while running, and drops of blood were seeping out of his fingers. He was shocked in his heart. He was hit just now!

Mr. Jin suddenly heard a woman screaming and someone running quickly outside the cafe. He stopped suddenly at the entrance of the passage, grabbed a can of dry powder fire extinguisher in the bar without hesitation, and threw it towards the entrance of the cafe.

In the surprised eyes of Yang Xing and Wu Gangqiang, when a few figures of black-clothed men appeared at the entrance of the cafe, Mr. Jin raised his right arm flat and pulled the trigger of the pistol without moving. The bullet instantly hit the fire extinguisher that was still flying in the air.

With a loud "boom", the fire extinguisher exploded violently. The huge impact force and thick dry powder mist hit the entrance of the cafe. In the white mist, Yang Xing heard the sound of human body falling to the ground and the violent coughing. Obviously, this blow caused great damage to the man. However, he didn't even bother to appreciate the record, so Mr. Jin pushed them and fled quickly.

The staff passage of the café in Viagra Hotel is close to the Western Restaurant, and the three of them ran into the Western Restaurant before they could barely breathe. Yang Xing had only seen such a fierce gun battle scene in both lives on TV and movies. Even though he thought he was used to big scenes, he was still getting a sharp increase in adrenaline, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't speak.

Mr. Jin also noticed Wu Gangqiang's injury and asked him with concern: "Are you shot? It's better to find something to press it immediately. Too much blood will make you faint quickly. In this case, don't think about taking out the warhead, you can only hold it back." Wu Gangqiang gritted his teeth and said, "I have a way to get the warhead."

After saying that, his body suddenly "grows taller", the bones all over his body crackled, and the muscles under his skin flowed like mercury. Yang Xing and Mr. Jin widened their eyes, and saw a large piece of muscle gathering together on his injured shoulder. A deformed brass warhead was slowly squeezed out by the muscle force, and finally fell on the marble floor of the Western restaurant, making a sound.

Mr. Jin picked up the bullet with admiration and watched carefully as Wu Gangqiang locked the wound with his muscles so that he would not bleed a lot. He also took Yang Xing and brought a clean tablecloth to wrap the wound tightly. The man never hummed from beginning to end.

He sighed and said, "Mr. Hong is really a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger. I have experienced the magic of Chinese Kung Fu!" Wu Gangqiang's performance also greatly boosted Yang Xing's confidence and said proudly: "If they had no guns, we would have shot it long ago!"

Mr. Jin looked around and said, "It would be better if you don't hold me back. The danger has not passed yet. I'm sorry to bring you in. They are my trouble. I don't know how many people they have, but in the current situation, we can only work hard to work together and rush out together!"

Yang Xing also knew that the situation was better than others, so he rushed to tell the other party that this was a misunderstanding. He would not believe it when he was passing by, so he could only do it with Mr. Jin. He followed Mr. Jin half-squatted and detoured towards the door of the Western restaurant. He noticed that Mr. Jin was changing the pistol of the magazine. Thinking of the pronunciation of the big men in the cafe during the gun battle, he couldn't help asking: "This pistol is a Czech CZ-75, and the other party is Russian. Are you from the KGB?"

Mr. Jin was a little surprised at his reaction: "Mr. Hong has such a good eye. This is the fully automatic CZ-75 model of the Czech Republic. Those people have Russian veterans who use AK-74U submachine guns. I just provided Ukrainian information. I believe you think I am not just talking nonsense after this gun battle!"

The Czech CZ75 pistol is probably the most highly regarded and has been copied in the past 20 years. It has the reputation of combat pistol NO1. The biggest feature of the CZ75 pistol is that it has "no characteristics". It combines the advantages of multiple famous guns, and has no complex design or special components. However, it is well-made, and uses exposed hammers and double-action firing mechanisms. It is reliable and lightweight. It has the magazine capacity of up to 15 rounds, but it is very comfortable to hold. It has the characteristics of accurate shooting, simple maintenance and good human-machine effects.

Before the 1990s, Europe and the United States were not familiar with it, but the socialist camp led by the Soviet Union was equipped with a large number of this gun. After the Czech Republic split in 1993, this pistol flowed into the private gun market in Europe and the United States, winning unanimous recognition.

It joined the ranks of the top ten famous pistols of the 20th century selected by the famous American gun magazine "Guns and Bullets" published this year, along with the world-renowned guns such as the Colt M1911, Browning Power Pistol, and Glock 17 pistol.

Yang Xing's hobbies are similar to those of his peers. They are all fans of military, vehicle, and beauty magazines. They are familiar with this pistol with the best performance in Eastern Europe. Mr. Jin's words also made him notice that the well-made CZ75 pistol barrel has a small grip supported by magazines, just like a mini submachine gun.

He was even more sure of Mr. Jin's identity behind the scenes. This special CZ-75 submachine pistol is said to be only equipped with the former Eastern European special forces and the Czech military. Mr. Jin obviously has a close relationship with the Eastern European military. He also said that the group of men holding AK74Us were Russian veterans. He really didn't expect that this simple meeting with him would eventually turn into a spy war!

But now is not the time to sigh. Mr. Jin raised a silver dining plate from his hiding place and used its bright bottom like a mirror to observe the movements at the entrance of the Western Restaurant through reflection. Even if he had not received training, Yang Xing next to him could see that there were many figures reflected inside. Obviously, the other party was not scared away by the setback just now. Mr. Jin frowned. The other party was all trained soldiers, so this battle was not easy to fight.

He reminded Yang Xing and others to pay attention to the seriousness of the situation. He pointed to the men who were searching for them and putting a sky blue sea soul shirt in the black suit and said: "These people are veterans of the former Soviet airborne soldiers. According to their traditional tactics, the hotel must be blocked all around. With the firepower of the Hong Kong police, it will take at least half an hour to break through the blockade and we can only save ourselves."

Yang Xing almost caught a fuck after hearing this. The former Soviet airborne troops were famous. The other party actually used such a man to chase Mr. Jin. Who did he offend? Yang Xing fell in love with military websites back then and knew a little about the mysterious "army army" of the former Soviet airborne troops.

The former Soviet airborne troops were not a branch of the Soviet armed forces, but a branch of the army. They were not affiliated with any branch of the Soviet armed forces, but were formed into an army. In normal times, it was directly under the Minister of Defense and in wartime. From the Soviet Union to Russia, the airborne troops were the strongest "Imperial Guards" among the Soviet and Russian troops, and enjoyed a high reputation in all countries. His members were elites selected from various troops. Although the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers was not as good as that of the Soviet special anti-terrorism special forces "Alpha" and "signal flag", the ability to coordinate combat was evenly matched. When they were attacked such evil stars, Yang Xing felt that he was in danger tonight and could only fight the beasts. He hurriedly took out his phone number, thinking that he would attract more allies to save him at this time. Mr. Jin also told them some precautions, and since there was no hope of breaking through, he chose to stick to it.

His strategy is to choose a strong and safe place, and the strength is to delay time. He warned Yang Xing and the others not to be confused by the special stunts in the movie. In reality, bullets have strong penetration ability and can also bounce. If there is glass, wood, thin metal, etc. around, it is best to stay in a place protected by heavy metal and reinforced concrete structures.

However, time was not on their side. They were discussing. Wu Gangqiang saw someone in the employee passage where everyone had just run into. He lifted a tempered glass coffee table weighing dozens of kilograms with his uninjured right hand and threw it into the passage. This action scared the other party and rushed to the fight. A shuttle bullets hit the tempered glass on the surface of the coffee table. However, he did not expect that the metal frame below would still smash the visitor to the ground with its huge inertia.

When the gunshots were heard, the others rushed in immediately. Yang Xing didn't care about commending Wu Gangqiang's courage. The three of them rushed to the only way to retreat in the Western restaurant - the kitchen.
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