Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 20: I am really not a policeman
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Zhou Qingfeng left the Turkish barbecue restaurant in a police car. This electric-powered police car has a wide space, comfortable driving, and extremely convenient handling. Even a novice who does not know how to drive can easily control it.
However, after Zhou Qingfeng opened more than a dozen blocks, it was discovered that the police car suddenly turned off. Even the four doors in the car were completely locked. The warning indicator was lit on the display in the car. Instruct everyone about his existence.
"I hate high-tech equipment." Zhou Qingfeng is not mindless, he immediately thought that this may be that the New York police has received the alarm, directly found his location through the network, and stopped the police car.
Because the doors and windows were closed, Zhou Qingfeng had to take out the grabbed Locke pistol and shoot at the sunroof on the roof. Thankfully, the skylight is not bulletproof glass, and after a few bangs, a hole that can escape appears.
Before leaving the police car, Zhou Qingfeng looked at his location from the smart display in the car. He had just been in the worst Brooklyn district in New York, and now he is near the Ester river, with the Manhattan Bridge leading to the Manhattan district in front.
Zhou Qingfeng adjusted the police uniform he wore, calmed his emotions, and walked a few streets with the most natural gesture. His appearance as a patrol officer was deceptive. Now the New York Police Department has not issued a bounty to arrest him. Occasionally, his passers-by even smiled at him.
Going all the way, Zhou Qingfeng thought he should go to a store to change his clothes. But at this moment, a curvy twisted on the roadside and a Chevrolet came over and bumped into him at once.
The sudden scene shocked Zhou Qingfeng. He jumped a meter or two away to avoid the chaotic Chevrolet, and then watched the car crash into a building on the roadside.
Blank, the anti-collision airbag exploded, hitting the driver's blood, but also saved the driver's life. Only then did Zhou Qingfeng see that the body of this car was covered with bullet holes, and there was a **** body sitting on the passenger seat.
What-fuck! Did Laozi get out of luck today or what happened? Why is there one thing after another?
Zhou Qingfeng wanted to walk a few steps away, but the window in the back seat came down, and a young woman shouted to him for help: "Mr. Police, help us, someone wants to kidnap me."
Uncle, I ’m not a policeman. Miss, you admit the wrong person. Uncle, I ’m just wearing a layer of policeman ’s skin. Ask someone for help!
Zhou Qingfeng doesn't want to manage this broken thing, he has enough trouble. But he didn't want to take care of it, but he found him. After Chevrolet's car accident, another Ford drove around the corner and parked directly behind Chevrolet.
Two burly giants jumped off the Ford car quickly, but after they got out and saw a police uniform Zhou Qingfeng, the first reaction was to take a gun!
Your mother, lying trough! I'm not a policeman, I'm just a passer-by!
At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng is really going crazy. Even if he is caught by the police, he can wear a police uniform to run on his own, but he has to take the responsibility of the police halfway. He really wanted to shout to the sky: I am not a stipulation for maintaining public order!
It's just that the two burly giants are obviously not good people. They have fierce eyes and a murderous look. Looking at the sharpness of their guns, they will definitely not be an opportunity to talk to Zhou Qingfeng.
Fool, this is your way to death!
As Quick as Lightning, always be the first to attack!
Zhou Qingfeng thought about it, feeling that his hands were automatically touching the holster. Although the Glock 17 pistol he snatched from the police is a bit old, but the gun is fast and easy to aim, no need to deliberately open the insurance, and the gun is fired, which is extremely fast.
The Zhou Qingfeng at this moment is just entering the fast-motion state, and in the blink of an eye, the fire is crazy. Bang Bang Bang Bang .... Seventeen bullets in the magazine were shot by his brain. It's a pity ... that I missed a shot.
No way, Zhou Qingfeng has never played a gun, and the target is all based on Mongolia. The shots are all floating clouds, which is really bad!
It's just that the violent fire suddenly shocked the two big men on the opposite side. The bullets don't care about your physique. Anyone who gets a bullet is dead or injured.
Not to mention listening to the banging shots on the opposite side, this is an inexperienced novice. The two big men are waiting for the rookie policeman on the opposite side to empty the bullets, and then stepped forward to easily kill each other.
One, two, three, four, five ..., the Glock 17 magazine will have 17 rounds of bullets, until the last round of bullets is empty, the pistol is hung up, the sleeve is no longer reset.
The two burly giants heard this sound and hanged up, and immediately poked their heads from behind the sheltered car body. They made up their minds to let the substandard police taste the bullet. But when they really protruded their heads, the opposite Zhou Qingfeng was free of even changing the magazine, and directly fired again!
Bang bang bang bang ... the bullets are endless again!
A gangster's luck was exhausted. He just caught his head and was blinded by a bullet of Zhou Qingfeng. The blood he was hit on the spot slammed and fell to the ground.
Zhou Qingfeng ’s voice at the moment is: Do n’t look down on my marksmanship. Although I am not sure, I can make up for it with quantity!
He had robbed two police officers before, with two guns on his body, one on the thigh quick-draw holster, and one on the rib holster. Although it was a little nondescript, he did n’t waste his time. Fan Kung Fu. After emptying a pistol, he threw the empty gun directly and drew another pistol to shoot.
One of the gangsters was killed, and the other gangster did n’t dare to show up again. But what shocked Zhou Qingfeng was that after the death of a gangster, three other gangsters jumped out of the Ford. Some of them also carried an assault rifle, which seemed to be the AK series famous for their firepower.
It ’s absolutely impossible to fight the firepower .... When the trigger is pulled to the end, the rain of thirty bullets will spray.
Lying trough, this is really terrible!
However, Zhou Qingfeng's's efforts gave Chevrolet the crash a valuable breathing opportunity. While he was key to suppressing the enemy for a few seconds, the driver in the front seat pulled the anti-collision airbag to restart the car. He first straightened his head backwards and fled as he moved forward.
The young woman who just asked Zhou Qingfeng in the back seat opened the rear door and shouted to Zhou Qingfeng: "Get in the car!"
Zhou Qingfeng jumped into the back seat of the car as soon as he leaned over, then bowed his head with the young woman and hid under the seat. At this time, the gang of the gangster finally broke out, and the raging firepower instantly smashed the rear window, and countless pieces of glass flew in Chevrolet's compartment.
Zhou Qingfeng felt a burst of hot temperature across his scalp, and his neck suddenly stabbed. Waiting for AK's magazine to empty, he reached out and touched it with blood.
The young woman looked up at the Zhou Qingfeng's injury and quickly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, just some scratches, no big mouths."
From Chevrolet crash, to Zhou Qingfeng firing and jumping into the car, less than thirty seconds later, he once again walked back and forth from the ghost door.
Looking at Zhou Qingfeng's breathing disorderly and panting, the equally embarrassed young woman smiled at him instead, reached out and said, "My name is Lena Fox, I'm glad to meet you, brave Mr. Police."
Under the short and fierce shootout, adrenaline made Zhou Qingfeng's's heart beat wildly. He didn't shake hands with the young woman, he just stared at each other stunnedly, lamenting in his heart: Lao Tzu is really not a policeman!