Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 52 Three Guns
"boom!"

"boom!"

Two consecutive gunshots.

Tan Cheng got out from behind the bunker, exposed half of his body, and hugged Zhong Wenze directly without hesitation.

Where Zhong Wenze was originally standing, the bullet hit the ground, sparks splashed all over the place, and together they brought up flying gravel.

Zhong Wenze, who was in the air, could feel that the bullet almost flew past his scalp.

If he didn't dodge in time, he would be a corpse now.

Followed by.

There was a burning pain in his left arm.

That is this moment.

With his right hand, Zhong Wenze took out Beretta, who was pinned to his waist, raised his hand to Tan Cheng, whose upper body was exposed behind the bunker, and squinted to lock him.

At this time, he fell into a strange feeling again.

The entry-level firearms proficiency played a role again at this moment.

Beretta in his hand seemed to be integrated with him at this moment, relying entirely on his own sense of the gun, he decisively pulled the trigger and fired.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three consecutive shots were fired at a very fast speed.

Last shot.

The muzzle of Zhong Wenze's gun was slightly shifted, and he hit Tan Cheng's right side.

Because at that moment.

He saw Tan Cheng behind the bunker, showing half a peeking face.

This face is very familiar, it is Qiu Xiong.

Instinct told him that it was no coincidence that Qiu Xiong appeared here.

"Pfft."

After Zhong Wenze fired three shots in the air, he fell back to the ground from the air, fell to the ground, rolled over on the spot, and hid behind the bunker.

Behind the bunker over here.

Tan Cheng leaned out half of his body, and after firing two shots at Zhong Wenze, he was about to retract his body.

He was extremely confident that his two shots would definitely hit Zhong Wenze.

and so.

After shooting.

Tan Cheng's pace kept rushing to the side.

According to the original idea in my mind, after the two shots were fired, the tight legs exerted force on the spot, using the soles of the feet as a support point, and rushed towards the left rear position.

That position just fits into Qiu Xiong's blind spot, perfectly avoiding his shooting at him.

This is what Tan Cheng thinks.

He did the same after firing the gun.

but.

When he was about to jump away.

Tan Cheng suddenly found that his body seemed to be out of his control, and his thoughts had drifted to the predetermined position.

But his body remained in place.

Suddenly.

Tan Cheng suddenly came to his senses, staring at Zhong Wenze who fell to the ground and disappeared from sight with wide eyes.

then.

His eyes moved up and down, trying desperately to see the position of his chest and the center of his eyebrows.

There.

There was a brief moment of pain.

just.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see it.

On his chest and between his eyebrows, there were two burst blood holes, and hot blood was flowing out.

His body fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Pfft!"

Tan Cheng's body fell heavily to the ground, and scarlet and hot blood flowed under his body.

His eyes were still wide open.

in the end.

He couldn't understand.

How did Zhong Wenze react suddenly, and then shot himself twice quickly in the air.

They all hit!
This is the end.

Tan Cheng!

dead!
at the same time.

Behind the bunker behind Tan Cheng's side.

Qiu Xiong withdrew his body, and sat on the ground in a daze, his forehead was beaded with sweat, and his face was pale.

At the position of his ears, a faint burning smell came over.

Just now.

He kept hiding behind the bunker to supervise the battle, waiting for Tan Cheng to shoot and kill Zhong Wenze, and then shot and executed Tan Cheng himself.

that moment.

He seems to feel that he is the master of all these things, and dominates them all.

just.

The moment Tan Cheng shot.

Zhong Wenze over there suddenly reacted and fired three shots at Tan Cheng's position.

He witnessed the blood splattering between Tan Cheng's brows with his own eyes.

Followed by.

On the empty oil barrel with half of his head exposed, sparks splashed, and the bullet almost flew past his ear.

Only then did he suddenly come to his senses, retracted his head, and passed by the Grim Reaper in shock.

Only then did he understand.

Zhong Wenze's third shot was not aimed at Tan Cheng at all.

His third shot.

It's yourself!
this moment.

Qiu Xiong's dream is as good as ever, he is not the master, but a clown.

If that shot is shifting a little bit to the right.

Just a little bit.

Then this shot hit his right eyeball.

The bullet will pass through his eyeball.

Eyeballs burst.

The bullet lodged in the skull.

become a corpse.

A sea breeze blew by.

Qiu Xiong's back was icy cold, and his back was soaked in cold sweat, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

He sat limply on the ground, panting heavily, his chest rising and falling with the surge of breath.

It seems to feel unsafe.

He moved his position inside again, for fear that the bullet would penetrate the oil barrel and hit him.

Ten seconds later.

Only then did Qiu Xiong calm down, he took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling fingers, took out the lighter and lit it several times but failed to rub it out.

"Zi"

He wrapped the cigarette he had lighted with great difficulty heavily, and wrapped the cigarette butt in big mouthfuls.

in mind.

The scene just now still lingers.

Zhong Wenze's face gradually expanded in his mind, like a nightmare.

at this time.

Qiu Xiong once again recalled what happened at the United Taxi Company last time.

in case.

At that time, if no one else was present, would this kid kill himself after grabbing the gun?
Qiu Xiong shook his head, not daring to continue thinking, his body shivered again, greedily wrapping the cigarette in his hand, as if he would never smoke again.

While smoking a cigarette, he quickly ran towards the safe area outside the pier, the farther he ran, the better.

Who knows if Zhong Wenze will shoot himself again without hesitation after seeing him?
Just the skill, the sharp reflexes, and the precise marksmanship he used to shoot just now.

kill yourself?

Kill casually!

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Dock unloading area.

Zhong Wenze landed three shots, rolled over and hid behind the bunker.

left arm.

The skin scraped away by the bullet, blood stained the sleeves of the white shirt and turned red.

Song Zijie immediately took out his Colt python, turned sideways to look at the location where the bullet hit, and started a security search.

soon.

His eyes fell on Tan Cheng who fell to the ground from behind the cover, exposing the upper half of his body.

The blood holes between the eyebrows and the chest are so conspicuous.

"he!"

Song Zijie looked at Tan Cheng's body, and his eyes fell back on Zhong Wenze who was squatting on the ground again, with surprise in his eyes.

The shock was undisguised.

Zhong Wenze witnessed the whole shooting process.

Under such extreme conditions, he pushed his brother Song Zihao away, then drew his gun in the air and shot three times in succession at the rear.

Although he missed one shot, only two hit.

But both shots hit vital points.

This marksmanship.
If it was me, it would be nice to be able to escape.

As for the guns.

It is already very good to achieve the purpose of deterrence.

Hit the target?

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(End of this chapter)