Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1551: Do n’t give me an award?

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Zhou Qingfeng gave birth to justice, and finally remembered his artistic achievements. How could this touching scene not make people cry?

Whether the audience is on stage or off stage in the lobby, or watching live broadcasts through various media, they are completely puzzled by the move of Zhou Qingfeng's, but they are deeply shocked. A dying person who still wants to award ... what a jerk!

For the requirement of Zhou Qingfeng, the jihadist leader was stunned for a while. He looked back to the side of the stage and saw ‘Poisonous Spider’ indifferently grabbing a golden palm award made of diamonds and gold on the crystal base from behind.

"Poisonous Spider" grabbed the Palme d'Or trophy and shook it, sneered and opened his mouth at Zhou Qingfeng, silently made a mouth shape-stop thinking!

No matter what the special significance of this Golden Palm Award is, no matter why the "Prince" should prevent Lin Sen from receiving this award, no matter why Lin Sen still remembers this award when the knife and gun are on their way, in short, "Poison Spider" will not take this The trophy is for Zhou Qingfeng's.

You will never die!

The Zhou Qingfeng's expression immediately became cold, and the anger in his heart kept rising. He lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and seemed helpless. The leader of the jihadists in front of him laughed loudly, and said with full yellow teeth: "Idiot, kneel down, your death time is up."

Zhou Qingfeng, with its head down, spoke softly.

"What?" The jihadist leader said he didn't hear it. He held the Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder in one hand and pressed him down. The dagger in the other hand couldn't wait to cut the worthless head. The "Poisonous Spider" behind him also urged: "Kill him, stop talking nonsense."

"I said ..., ***!" Zhou Qingfeng raised his head this time, his eyes wide open, his eyes flushed, and his momentum rose suddenly. The blue muscles in his neck burst, and the whole person's figure seemed to be a big circle, and a beast breath came out.

Crazy!

*** Although the sound of the three words is low, the next move of Zhou Qingfeng is extremely bursty. He grabbed the jihadist leader's dagger with his hands and cut off his opponent's neck with a swing of his arm. The thin flesh did not stop the blade from advancing, and even the cervical spine was cut open.

Quick ..., just a quick.

Not moving like a mountain, but moving like a thunder.

People were still worried that Zhou Qingfeng would die under terrorists, but in a blink of an eye, the prey would become a demon. When the blood of the jihadist leader soared, all the people who saw it felt a tight heart ...

Once started, Zhou Qingfeng immediately turns into lightning. He waved a man's neck open and turned back to avoid the two muzzles behind him. The last two jihadists didn't expect anyone to be so bold that they could fight back with their muzzles.

The turned Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a muzzle and pressed it down, while kicking another jihadist's crotch with one foot. After the madness, his power surged, kicking the hips to kick the human pelvis, crack, and burst.

The organs in the abdominal cavity of the kicked jihadists were stirred to a mess, and they flew five or six meters, and they lost their breath on the spot.

Within half a second, the jihadist who was holding the muzzle felt a flower in front of him and pulled the trigger involuntarily. There was a bang, and a burst of bullets flew three times, but this was what he could do last. He felt a sharp pain in his finger as soon as the trigger was pulled, and the rifle had been taken away.

"Get down!" Dantian yelled out of luck after the Zhou Qingfeng captured the gun. He grabbed a FAL assault rifle and quickly moved the speed machine to the single-shot position with the gun in hand.

Stop ...!

Crazy Zhou Qingfeng has ten times the combat power, eyesight, agility, and overall speed. ‘As Quick as Lightning’ is a cheating ability, allowing him to explode his strongest combat power in a very short time. He first aimed at the 'Poisonous Spider' standing on the side of the stage.

Do not kill this woman!

But ...

Fuck, the woman flashed the moment Zhou Qingfeng started. Half a second, she flashed in just half a second. Is this woman a goblin?

Ca n’t fight ‘Poisonous Spider’, Zhou Qingfeng can only quickly turn around and aim at the jihadists who are standing on both sides of the hall to control the whole field. These hooded guys are still in a silly state, and have no response at all.

A slam shot, followed by another shot. The Zhou Qingfeng does not use the revolver and the target is not focused. He aimed at most and shot two shots within a second. But when three seconds passed, the jihadists who were monitoring the hostages on both sides of the hall were still killed by six people.

All targets are shot in the chest, blood splattered, and killed in one blow!

There are about fifteen jihadists found by Zhou Qingfeng. Two have been killed on the stage, one person has been disarmed, and six have been killed off the stage. Then there are six people left scattered behind the hostages on the stage and the stage.

The time stop ends and the time runs again.

Zhou Qingfeng ’s previous roar came into effect, and everyone on the stage who heard the roar fell down. In fact, everyone's legs have softened for a long time, and even hearing the sound of gunshots, they even wish to get into the dirt.

The jihadists who took control of the hostages on the stage took a little time to react. When they saw that the hostages in front of them were all lying down, the guns in their hands were about to fire. Someone aimed at the hostage on the ground, some people aimed at Zhou Qingfeng.

There are also two jihadists on the seats under the stage. They also quickly raised their weapons and wanted to kill their backs. And just as they started, two shadows flew in and out of the hall. One is Katrina and the other is ‘DogMeat’.

The Zhou Qingfeng in a crazy state only needs the jihadist on the other side. He glared at the blood-red eyes and moved quickly under his feet. The speed was called a fast, and the eyes could not keep up.

The highly functioning brain, sharp eyes, and extremely coordinated hands and feet work together perfectly. Zhou Qingfeng instantly determined what he would do in the next two or three seconds.

Fast, fast, fast, turn to the side of the stage, draw closer, and cut in front of the enemy.

Zhou Qingfeng's is moving his hands and his feet. The whole person pulls out a phantom and moves his body under the muzzle of the enemy's rapid swing. In this case, the weakness of the jihadist's lack of training was magnified. The aiming Zhou Qingfeng's could not keep up with his speed, and the aiming hostages were killed in advance.

In just two or three seconds, the sound of gunshots sounded like beans. There is no long-range gunfire in the movie, only the seconds between life and death are competing.

Zhou Qingfeng and the jihadists got closer, which made it impossible for some jihadists to shoot at him and only shot themselves. And he can rely on rapid movement in exchange for time and opportunity to shoot.

In a series of bursts of fire, there will be so many simple and dull single shot responses. For every single shot, one of the jihadists must fall. From near to far, from strong to weak, from life to death, the number of enemies is rapidly decreasing.

Compared to flying bullets, the speed at which people move is limited. But the bullet chased around Zhou Qingfeng, and Zhou Qingfeng could only avoid it by falling down.

There are also the last two jihadists on stage, their guns all aligned with Zhou Qingfeng. The Zhou Qingfeng'sFAL was set to the burst position, and all the bullets flew out at once.

The fire was continuous and the muzzle jumped violently. Zhou Qingfeng used his brute force to control the stability of the muzzle, a shuttle bullet hit the last two jihadists into a sieve.

The thump ... The last two jihadists fell down, and the whole scene was quiet. There was n’t even a sobbing in a panic. Everyone held their breath, holding their heads in their hands and desperately wanting to dig into the ground. It seemed that otherwise it would usher in the last moment of life.

The whole showdown takes less than five seconds, but the whole world sees this heart-stopping scene. Grabbing knives, cutting throats, grabbing guns, shooting violently, the life-and-death contest in the rain of bullets grabbed everyone's heart, and at the moment when everyone was still shocked, the victory or defeat was fixed.

I can't exhale in my chest, and a fact that I can't believe is before my eyes.

The man killed all the jihadists.