Chapter 677: One Person Equals 0 Troops
Gunshots kept ringing in his ears. Ying Wong followed Luo Feng all the way from Winner's Manor to the location near the attic. Along the way, although Wong Wong held a gun, he had no chance to shoot. Every enemy that appeared was knocked to the ground by Luo Feng in the blink of an eye.
"God of Guns." Ying Wan looked at Luo Feng's back with admiration.
At this time, gunshots also rang out on the other side.
The shootout at Winner's Manor came to the final moment.
"It should be your dad and the others who have attacked." Luo Feng looked up at the direction of the attic and said in a deep voice, "You go over immediately to support them, and I will deal with it." Luo Feng looked ahead and wiped the A brilliant light.
He seemed to feel that a master had appeared.
A master of guns.
Bang bang.
The sound of gunshots streaked across the night sky, and Winning had already left. Luo Feng's figure quickly flashed, and bullets flew past where he had just been standing.
"Something capable." Luo Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes filled with strong self-confidence. He used a stone pillar as a cover, and there were gunshots and bullets flying from both sides.
It seemed that Luo Feng had no way out, let alone a counterattack.
He Bao is leading a dozen people to approach here step by step...
Even though the situation was under control, He Bao didn't look relaxed at all. The guy in front came all the way and shot many of his own people. This kind of sharpshooter must be on guard at all times.
"First team, keep shooting." He Bao waved his hand lightly, and a few people raised their hands and started shooting, while the other group of shooters stopped, seamlessly connected, and used intensive shooting to force Luo Feng against the stone pillar. Afterwards, he was unable to fight back and even more unable to escape.
"No one dares to interfere with the Zhou family's affairs." He Bao waved his hand again and continued to approach.
Behind the stone pillar, Luo Feng listened to the gunshots and secretly counted the number of people in his mind.
"Eleven, twelve, thirteen." Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly.
The two guns in his hands had a total of twelve bullets, but there were thirteen people on the other side, and one of them had an excellent marksmanship.
In the eyes of many people, He Bao's marksmanship can be said to be miraculous, but Luo Feng's judgment is just 'amazing'. Of course, this is also a rare evaluation for Luo Feng.
"I haven't tried it in a long time,
One shot, kill two people. "Luo Feng muttered to himself. He looked up and saw a cold light. The situation in front of him was basically a dead end for most people. But at this moment, Luo Feng suddenly jumped up and leaned against the stone pillar. His figure Suddenly, he reached the top, where there was no place for bullets to be fired. Suddenly, his legs clasped tightly against the stone pillar, and his figure turned and leaned back.
In a flash of lightning, the two guns spurted out tongues of fire, falling suddenly like a violent storm.
No one expected that Luo Feng would appear at the top of the stone pillar without anyone noticing, and there was no time to react.
He Bao, who had the fastest reaction, had just raised the gun in his hand when a bullet penetrated his eyebrow.
Bang bang bang!
His marksmanship is like a god, and his spear kills people.
In the current situation, either you die or I die, so Luo Feng will naturally take action without mercy.
The Zhou family bullied others, and it was time to pay the price.
In the flash of lightning, a bullet penetrated the side of the throat of one of them, and then hit the head of the other.
One shot, two lives.
In just one breath, this round of fighting was over.
Whoosh.
Luo Feng's figure fell to the ground, and he walked quickly up to the dozens of corpses. After picking up two guns, he continued walking forward.
The momentum is overwhelming and unstoppable.
The appearance of one person was like an army descending on the winner's manor.
This night, people really felt what it means to be able to defeat a thousand troops with one person!
Rushing forward all the way, it's like entering a deserted place.
The attic is already in sight.
"What's going on! How many people broke in." Lie Long roared with fury. Watching the figures around him fall down, Lie Long felt a sense of despair.
That powerful figure had clearly appeared in front of his eyes, but he was unable to hit the opponent and watched helplessly as he harvested lives one by one.
What was originally a siege at the attic turned into being directly forced into a corner of a side room by one person.
There is no point of retreat!
At this time, the winners and Luo Feng officially reunited.
"Brother Feng!" Winning's voice was full of sorrow, his eyes were red, "I must kill them all! I want to take revenge on the Zhou family, and I must make the Zhou family pay the price!"
Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help but tremble, and he looked over and caught a glimpse of the unconscious Jiang Yuling.
"Hold this position, shoot from time to time, and don't give them a chance to breathe." After Luo Feng warned, he walked up quickly and quickly checked Jiang Yuling's pulse. His face immediately changed. He could hardly feel Jiang Yuling anymore. Yuling's pulse exists.
He lost too much blood and was in danger.
"Send him to the hospital quickly!" Luo Feng spoke decisively, "All the Zhou family killers outside have been eliminated. I am here. If you win, you can send your mother to the hospital for emergency treatment immediately. There is no delay!"
"Brother Feng..." Yingying held the gun tightly with both hands, his eyes red and almost crazy.
"Your mother is my mother." Luo Feng patted Winning on the shoulder, "Remember, we are brothers."
Luo Feng's eyes were filled with perseverance and a strong cold light.
Tonight, the Zhou family must pay the price.
Otherwise, never give up.
Luo Feng understood the meaning of winning, "Go quickly, leave the rest to me."
Ying's eyes were already filled with crystal tears, and he nodded heavily without hesitation.
Jiang Yuling's condition was too critical, and there was no time to waste.
"Wait a minute." Luo Feng suddenly thought of something, took out a box from his pocket, and handed it to Ying, "Take it, if the hospital is really powerless... try it."
Luo Feng still had some understanding of Jiang Yuling's condition. Even if she was sent to the hospital now, the result would be a fifty-fifty chance of life or death. And what Luo Feng gave Ying was the only Nine Revolution Pill he had!
Luo Feng had not tested the efficacy of the Nine Revolution Pill, but with one more preparation, Jiang Yuling had one more chance of survival.
Ying did not hesitate, took it immediately, and then took his mother Jiang Yuling and left quickly under the escort of more than a dozen Ying's personal guards.
"Luo Feng, tonight, I really thank you." Ying Zheng spoke in a deep voice, and his mood was extremely heavy.
He had no way to relax. Although the situation had turned around, Ying had suffered a heavy blow tonight.
After tonight, the winner may not be able to gain a foothold in Macau.
However, before leaving, Ying Zheng's thoughts were the same as Ying Luo's.
If you want the Zhou family, pay the price!
"No need to be polite." Luo Feng held the gun and looked in the direction of the side room, with a slight smile on his face, "Let's deal with the remaining guys first, this is just the beginning." Luo Feng's eyes were as cold as frost.