Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

"He's not dead yet?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised.

Subconsciously, I opened the system prompt record, which clearly stated the reminder that the justice value has been paid.

Think for a moment.

Qin Feng's eyes fell on the emotion of justice.

It is indeed idealism.

I thought I had killed him, so I had corresponding emotions.

The system is just a transformation tool and cannot be used to determine whether the opponent is dead.

I was misled by the novels of my previous life.

Qin Feng patted his head, warned himself in his mind, and raised his hand to pinch the man on the ground's neck.

Hey, wait.

This man looks so familiar.

Seeing the other party's face clearly, Qin Feng let out a light sigh.

Suddenly I remembered that the white policeman just now seemed to call him Xiuyi.

Akai Shuichi, that guy who specializes in undercover?

Qin Feng was speechless.

Is this guy so weak?

It's a shame he's still called Silver Bullet.

With a little force in his hand, Qin Feng planned to kill the guy in front of him directly.

But at this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared.

Qin Feng felt his hair standing on end and his eyelids began to beat abnormally.

There was a chill on the back of my head.

This is the reaction when being targeted by a sniper.

Qin Feng grabbed Akai Shuichi and blocked him in front of him.

Draw your gun.

shooting.

There was an explosion, and the sniper who was taking aim not far away didn't even have a chance to shoot, and was directly shot in the head.

But things are far from over.

A team of eight people suddenly appeared on the side of the alley.

Holding the AK in his hand, he fired without hesitation.

The flames flickered, and a torrent of steel appeared extremely spectacular.

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed and he immediately rolled behind the police car driven by the white policeman just now.

Raise your hand to empty the magazine.

The firepower on the opposite side was immediately reduced by half.

Although he can now resist bullets, Qin Feng will not be stupid enough to stand up and resist.

That's just looking for abuse.

After all, it was bullets he was carrying, not pain.

He changed the magazine casually and was about to take care of the remaining people.

Crisis sensing appears again.

A grenade suddenly rolled down.

These guys are obviously extremely experienced.

Qin Feng was not given any time to throw the grenade back.

It exploded almost as soon as it hit the ground.

However, Qin Feng was already prepared and dodged easily.

Then, the tongue of fire continued to spit out.

These people are obviously elite.

Knowing that Qin Feng was difficult to deal with, he had already hid his entire body behind the wall, leaving only the muzzle of his gun exposed for suppressive fire.

Qin Feng secretly praised.

These people are far from those Japanese people who have a false reputation.

Fortunately, I didn't blow up the Hexagon rashly.

Otherwise, the probability is definitely lower than expected.

Internal energy is running at full strength, and crisis sensing is automatically activated.

He instantly found the blind spot of the opponent's firepower.

He dodged, climbed up the wall on the side, and rushed towards the remaining FBI.

"Be careful, he's coming."

One person took out a mirror to look at the movement in the alley, but no enemy was found. He suddenly exclaimed.

Unfortunately, he reminded him too late.

Qin Feng jumped behind a person and directly broke his neck.

He immediately grabbed the AK and easily dispatched the remaining few people.

Looking at dozens of grenades and hundreds of bullets in his hands.

Qin Feng couldn't help but smile.

All fear comes from insufficient firepower.

With these things, the rest can be solved easily.

"Team 3, Team 3, please answer if you hear me."

"Shuichi, please answer if you hear me."

"Damn it, the third team has been wiped out. Everyone is moving towards the third team's position."

Akai Shuichi opened his eyes with difficulty and listened to the noisy voice on the intercom.

I felt my brain was so dizzy that I couldn't hear the specific content at all.

"Squad 7, Squad 7, please answer if you hear me."

"Second Team..."

After a while, he finally regained some energy.

He immediately remembered the scene before he fell into coma.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a coin that was pierced by a bullet from his heart.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to avoid disaster.

It's just that the injuries on his body are far from simple as they seem.

There were bullet marks on his thighs and lower abdomen.

There were even shrapnel from grenades on his back and sides.

It can be said that being able to survive is entirely due to good luck.

Shuichi Akai spat out a mouthful of blood and took out his walkie-talkie just to ask for support.

There was movement on the other end first.

"Team 1, Team 1, please answer if you hear me."

"Shit, what is this?"

"There are grenades, everyone get down quickly."

boom!

There was a violent explosion, followed by continuous gunshots.

Judging from the interesting frequency, it was obvious that only one person was shooting.

Occasionally there were a few sounds of resistance.

The surroundings soon became quiet.

"Huh, sure enough, guns are a man's romance, it's so cool..."

Listening to the uncontrollable excitement on the intercom, Akai Hide's eyes jumped.

The hand that had been stretched out was slowly retracted.

No need to call anyone again.

Just by hearing the sound, one could tell that they had been completely wiped out.

I thought that dozens of elites were just gone.

Akai Shuichi couldn't help but tremble.

He didn't know where the strength came from, and he forced himself to hold on to his broken body and limped away towards the distance.

He looked extremely embarrassed.

And in an abandoned building.

Belmode listened to the explosions around him and the gunshots that never stopped.

His expression has gone from shocked to numb.

At this moment, she had begun to doubt whether Qin Feng was human.

Or maybe he is the result of some kind of genetic engineering.

Thinking of a piece of information I once obtained, I thought it was a joke, but now the more I think about it, the more likely it is.

After all, the winery also has relevant research.

He even made a different kind of immortality potion, and he just...

Thinking wildly.

The gunshots all around finally stopped, and only sporadic sounds came.

Belmode no longer wanted to stay.

She clutched her still uncomfortable lower abdomen, picked up the pistol and walked downstairs.

At this moment, a girl with tears on her face suddenly appeared below.

She stared at a handkerchief on the far fence and reached out to take it off.

The two looked at each other.

Blood, silver hair, Japanese...

"Are you the road demon?" Xiaolan exclaimed.

Belmod raised his eyebrows, and a bad taste arose in his heart.

He joked: "That's right, miss, I thought I was hiding well, but I didn't expect you to find me."

As she spoke, she put a silencer on the gun.

He leaned on the railing comfortably and continued: "If you want to hate, just hate God for why he arranged for you. You'd better end up with such a tragic end."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his pistol.

And at this moment, there was a click, and the fence she was leaning on suddenly broke.

Belmod's pupils shrank and his whole body fell backward.

..........

This seems to be the fifth floor, right?

I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and why did I die so cowardly?

Belmode was speechless.