Peerless Forbearance System

Three bullets hit Li Feng's feet, which was already a blatant warning.

With a blank expression on his face, Li Feng bent down to pick up a bullet, pinched his right thumb and index finger, raised it backwards, and threw it out violently.

"Pfft-puff!"

The bullet went straight out.

Although it is not as powerful as a gun, it is more than enough to blow a person's head off.

A cloud of blood exploded between the brows of the burly man in an instant!
"Attacked!"

A loud roar sounded, and dozens of burly men suddenly appeared from all directions of the factory.

Everyone was holding an automatic rifle, and the black muzzle was aimed at Li Feng.

"Who are you fat pig?"

The man with the scar walked out, looked at the plump Li Feng, and scolded, "Where's that Hua bastard? Why didn't he come?"

"Don't worry about him, it's the same with me." Li Feng said lightly.

"You? Are you a fat pig?"

The man with the scar looked suspicious, picked up the pistol and shot Li Feng.

"boom!"

Li Feng activated "Rampage" in an instant, his body functions soared five times, and he reached out and grabbed the bullet.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you two are about the same strength, both of you can catch bullets, it's amazing."

The man with the scar sneered: "However, I saw it yesterday. Although the bullet can be caught,... you will be injured too, right?"

Yesterday, Li Feng caught the bullet with his bare hands, but his palm was bleeding.

The scarred man saw this scene keenly.

He concluded that Li Feng was very powerful, but far from being strong enough to ignore bullets.

Holding an automatic rifle and firing a round, covered by a terrifying firepower net, even if Li Feng survived, he would still be killed half of his life!
"Where's Feng Shujie?" Li Feng asked.

"I knew you were here to save her."

The man with the scar pointed behind him, and said coldly: "She is tied behind me, as long as you can run over, you can save her, but the question is - can you run over?"

Dozens of guns locked on Li Feng together, even if their marksmanship was incomparably stinky, a round of crazy shooting was enough to shoot Li Feng into a hornet's nest.

The purpose of the scarred man here is to ambush yesterday's "Li Shan".

As a result, the man didn't come, but a strange dead fat pig came.

But they are almost the same, just kill them together!

Anyway, these Chinese people are all locusts, and there is no difference between the death of one and the death of 1.

Facing dozens of black gunshots, Li Feng was calm and unhurried, without any panic, and walked towards the scarred man step by step.

"Hehe, you really dare to come here." The man with the scar sneered, "Kill him!"

"Bang bang bang bang-"

In an instant, everyone pulled the trigger, and dense bullets poured out, forming a deadly firepower net, covering Li Feng.

However, before they could shoot, Li Feng had already bent down.

When the gunshot rang out, he also jumped up instantly!
The legs bounced off, like shells fired from the chamber, and quickly rushed out.

Very fast!It's jaw-droppingly fast!
In an instant, he left the coverage of the firepower net!
"This dead fat pig?"

The man with the scar was stunned, and looked at Li Feng who had turned into a phantom in disbelief.

This dead pig is almost two hundred catties!This speed is simply too unscientific!

"Oh!"

Li Feng jumped, his round body landed heavily on the second floor.

Less than three meters away from the man with the scar, he was as murderous as a god of death, making his hair stand on end!

"Shoot! Shoot!"

The scarred man roared in panic, and fled into the warehouse in a panic.

Several members of the Qilin Club immediately shot Li Feng.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

Li Feng's figure flashed, and he slammed into a person's side, snatching his automatic rifle.

Raising his hand was a round of extremely fast bursts.

He has a level 90 firearms proficiency, and hitting every shot is already the most basic operation.

All the members of the Qilin Club on the second floor of the warehouse were shot in the head by him.

Li Feng walked into the warehouse with a gun in hand.

"Don't move!"

In the warehouse, the man with the scar held Feng Shujie hostage, held a pistol to her head, and said harshly, "Fat pig! I only give you one chance, immediately! Immediately! Put the gun down!"

Li Feng looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear it, he raised his gun and pointed it at his head.

"You...you don't believe it?"

The scarred man panicked slightly, and said sharply, "I'm really going to blow her head off! If you don't believe me, you can try it! I'll count from three to one!"

"three……"

"boom!"

As soon as he started counting, Li Feng shot without hesitation.

A bullet pierced the air and hit the scarred man's right hand with great precision.

"Clap!"

The hand bone of the man with the scar was pierced, and the pistol fell directly to the ground, making a miserable cry.

Seeing this, Feng Shujie quickly broke free from him, and nervously thanked Li Feng, "Thank you for saving me."

Li Feng is now in the form of "Li Zhan", and Feng Shujie doesn't know him.

"Go there and hide." Li Feng raised his finger and pointed to a closed room.

"Yes!" Feng Shujie hurried over.

At this time, dozens of Qilin club members outside the warehouse rushed over with automatic rifles.

Li Feng grabbed the man with the scar and picked up his pistol from the ground.

"Let me go. If you kill me, you two won't be able to get out of here today."

The scarred man gritted his teeth and said.

"Hehe, let's make a bet on whether I can kill them all." Li Feng sneered.

"You..." The man with the scar was slightly taken aback.

There are dozens of Qilin Club members outside, does he want to kill them all by himself?
"Bang bang bang bang-"

Li Feng walked out with the scarred man in one hand, a pistol in his hand, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

A burst of headshots with no misses!

Several of the most unlucky members of the Qilin Club had their heads exploded just after seeing Li Feng's figure.

Then, the two sides began a fierce gun battle.

To be more precise, it should have sounded intense, the sound of gunfire was like setting off firecrackers.

In fact, Li Feng was unscathed throughout the whole process, and the members of the Kirin Club died one by one.

In the end, dozens of members of the Qilin Club were all blown off their heads by him.

The man with the scar looked at Li Feng in disbelief, the fat man's marksmanship was terrifying!

No misses!Headshot!
Just like in the game of eating chicken, turning on self-aiming, headshot, and invincibility is as perverted...

Li Feng threw the man with the scar on the ground, then sat on the sofa and said, "Call your boss."

"Ah?" The man with the scar was slightly taken aback.

"Don't understand? Shall I repeat it again?" Li Feng narrowed his eyes.

"No, no, I'll call right now."

The man with the scar was startled, resisting the pain in his right hand, and took out his phone with his left hand.

I made a call to Cruz, the boss of the Kirin Club.