Chapter 524 The Power of the Desert Eagle
?How shocking will this kind of gun that often appears in the crossfire of online games come from reality from virtuality? The tough appearance alone brings a strong visual impact, causing the blood of the guests around to solidify in an instant, the heart seems to stop beating, and the face is full of fear. Damn, have you met a killer?
Some women couldn't help but scream in horror, "Ah..."
When Carl reached out to his arms, Qiu Yu had already anticipated the danger and hurriedly threw Chu Yunxuan beside him down, stretched out his hand to his back. At the critical moment, even if he was at risk of life at any time, he still did not forget to protect the girl he loved deeply. His actions were equivalent to warning, allowing He Zhirong, who had good reactions and Han Fengqin, who had relevant experience, to lie down quickly.
Carl and others were all Wen Cuizhi's subordinates. Qiu Yu was ordered to come over and died. He originally wanted to stab the boy several times by fighting, but he failed to do so. In order to complete the task, he took out the desert eagle he carried with him and pointed it over and pulled the trigger.
"Peng, peng..."
The sound of gunfire like thunder came from the bar, which scared the female guests and screamed. Everyone was in a mess, rushing towards the door like a headless fly.
The bullet flew over Qiu Yu's head. Thanks to his quick action, if he had a chance to open his head for a second, the moment he threw down, he pulled out the May 4 pistol from his back at a very fast speed and raised it to fight back.
"Bang!"
The movement of the May Fourth pistol was much smaller than that of the Eagle after the Desert, but Qiu Yu's gun technique was extremely accurate. The bullets that were out of the bore hit Carl's right arm. A wisp of blood rushed out, and the guy's arm bone was broken. He howled in the severe pain. The huge pistol weighing 2 kilograms was dropped.
Carl, who had a pale face, covered the wound on his right arm with his left hand, shook his body and retreated. At the same time, he saw Qiu Yu exerting his might to punish the foreign devils. Han Fengqin, who was lying on the ground, shouted loudly, "Okay!" Then he was angry and embarrassed and scolded the four bodyguards she brought over, "Damn it, it's all dead, why don't you control those two bastards?"
The foreigner took out the desert eagle just now, which shocked the four bodyguards. No one dared to step forward. After all, at the real critical moment, his life is the most important. If such a large gun is shot, it will not penetrate the person!
Seeing the foreign devil being injured, the hall master cursed again in anger. The four bodyguards rushed over fiercely and headed straight for the other two Western men. The four of them were elites from Fengtang, and they had practiced kung fu before they were selected by Han Fengqin as bodyguards. However, there was a clear gap between them and two foreign men who were born in special forces.
The nigger man named Brenda. He just used a knife to stab Qiu Yu but was hit on the chin. This heavy punch almost shattered his jaw bone. His face was distorted and he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent. Seeing two men rushing up to punch him, the guy's eyes showed a fierce light, blocking one of the men's attacks with his left arm, and his right sword suddenly stabbed out.
The knife attacked, and the speed was extremely fast. The bodyguard's face changed color and he hurriedly dodged, avoiding the vital points of the throat, but was stabbed into the shoulder by a saber. Blood suddenly gushed out, making him dare not go forward and howl back.
The experience of his companion made another bodyguard feel palpitations. In panic, he kicked the black ghost. Unexpectedly, the other party's wrist cleverly flipped over the blade and stabbed him in big. The wound was extremely deep on his leg, close to the periosteum, and the tip of the knife almost drilled out on the other side of the leg. The bodyguard was even worse than his accomplice, and could no longer hold on, shaking his body and falling into a pool of blood.
The fierce Brenda's eyes were filled with red bloodshots. She looked at Qiu Yu, who held a gun in one hand and held the beautiful woman's body in the other, and shouted fiercely: "Go to die..." In a rage, he spoke English. Then, he threw his right hand hard, and the blood-stained saber flew out like lightning and headed straight to the target's head.
Chu Yunxuan, her cousin He Zhirong and Han Fengqin shouted at the same time, "Do not..."
In the flash of lightning, Qiu Yu pulled the trigger one after another, and only three gunshots were heard, and bullets roared out continuously, with amazing momentum.
The first bullet hit the saber accurately, splashing sparks, and the huge impact force prompted the saber to change direction and fall to the ground.
The second bullet shot on Brenda's left knee, and blood suddenly burst out from the wound, causing him to scream like a ghost, and he was in pain.
The third bullet shot very symmetrically on the guy's right knee, and with a plop, he fell into a pool of blood.
What is a magical marksmanship? The three bullets just now have been well interpreted, which surprised everyone. Especially Han Fengqin was even more dazzling. She was very good at shooting her marksmanship. She could do the level of the two shots after asking about it. However, the dagger that flew so fast with the gun was beyond the reach of the world, and she was even more happy. She felt that the boy was her true destiny. She secretly praised her, Oh my God, his marksmanship is so handsome! This woman also shamelessly thought in her heart. She probably had another set of marksmanship, and she was also very powerful. She was picking, stabbing, tweeting, and plucking, and she was full of tricks. It would definitely make me happy!
There was also a foreign man named Chelsea. He easily knocked down a bodyguard who rushed forward with a heavy punch. When he saw his partner being shot, he was shocked and quickly used a grappling technique to grab the arm of the other bodyguard and headed back.
The bodyguard screamed in pain and cursed: "Let go quickly..."
Chelsea was determined to take the opponent as a hostage, rushed behind the bodyguard, and pulled it with his left hand. There was only a clicking sound, and a burst of screams sounded.
"Ah...my arm..." The bodyguard's right arm was twisted off.
Immediately afterwards, Chelsea grabbed the Adam's apple that was held by the man with his right hand like an eagle claw and pinched it hard. The other party immediately had difficulty breathing. Although he struggled hard, he could not escape control. His originally pale face turned red again, and he wanted to shout but could not make a sound.
It was obvious that Chelsea regarded the bodyguard he controlled as Qiu Yu's accomplice. He looked over with a ferocious face and shouted viciously: "Put down the gun quickly, otherwise I will kill him..."
Not only did Han Fengqin see that her subordinates had no effect, but was taken hostage, her nose almost turned crooked and cursed hatefully: "Useless waste, it's easy to worry if she dies..." She was afraid that Qiu Yu would fall into a passive position, so she hurriedly said: "Don't worry about him, shoot the foreigner..."
Before she finished speaking, Qiu Yu's wrist was shaking slightly and had already shot. Anyway, the man was not his, so he didn't have any psychological burden. Besides, he was very confident in his shooting skills.
"Bang!"
The gunshots came out again, and the bullets roared out, hitting Chelsea's right shoulder. He couldn't help but howl, and his hand couldn't help but let go and droop. Looking at the bodyguard who was being held, his eyes flipped and he fainted and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!