Chapter 157 Blocking bullets? (Today
On the third floor of the brigade, there were many guards. After seeing an abnormality happening here, they ran over with guns and pointed submachine guns at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng looked at these people with a expressionless face. Since he had decided to show his strength to intimidate some people, it proved that he was not planning to hide himself. When a person is strong to a certain extent, it will really make others feel powerless, at least he will be extremely afraid in his heart.
"Didn't you bring me here just to make sure that Wu Dixian was killed by me?" Tang Feng's ruthless eyes swept over everyone present, and his voice was cold: "Now I can tell you the answer. Wu Dixian is indeed dead in my hands, not only him, but even his brother Wu Xianxi is also dead in my hands."
"Swish!"
Before he finished speaking, nearly twenty submachine guns could not help but take a step forward. If there were no leaders here, they would have planned to shoot.
After all, Tang Feng is too rampant. You should know that their department is specializing in handling some criminals who are extremely guilty. Now Tang Feng is so blatant that he killed people and killed a lot of them. How can they bear this?
"Young man, surrender, otherwise you will have no way to survive." The middle-aged man, who was fighting against the two new and one flower, looked at Tang Feng seriously, and then ordered the people next to him: "Go and take Mr. Wu down to treat him."
"Secretly Wu?" Tang Feng's eyes looked like lightning, and he looked at the dying old man. At this moment, many things became coherent.
The other party's surname is Wu, and he will kill him if he disagrees. It is obvious that the other party is related to Wu Dixian's family.
Just as several guards took out the stretcher and wanted to carry the old man Wu Xing, Tang Feng's cold voice sounded: "I didn't expect that his surname was Wu. It seems that he deserved to die."
"Young man, what do you want to do?"
"Swish!"
Tang Feng made the general's face change, and the guards around him became nervous. He held a gun in his hand and unconsciously approached a few steps forward.
"boom!"
The answer to them was Tang Feng's decisive move. He directly clapped the dying old man, and a powerful airflow blew up a gust of wind, and the guards around him were shocked.
"Swish swish swish swish!"
The next moment, several guards holding stretchers pulled out their guns in unison, looking at the scene in front of them with horror.
I saw that there was an old man named Wu in front of them, which turned into a pile of flesh and blood.
"Person, you go first." Blood Blade was so nervous that a crisis of disaster came to his mind. Fortunately, the quality of the soldier made him know what he should do at this moment, so he quickly took a step forward and stood in front of the middle-aged general.
The Bloodblade team is one of the top teams in their department. In just a moment, his teammates also responded and all guarded the middle-aged generals. When the leader was present, their first task was to protect the leader.
"Shoot and shoot him." The middle-aged man who can be the general and has seen big scenes has not been panicked at this moment, but issued a killing order very calmly.
"Da da da da!"
With his order, dozens of submachine guns sprayed fire tongues and shot Tang Feng.
In one second, hundreds of bullets were shot out, and if ordinary people were ordinary people, they would definitely be shot into sieve in an instant.
But is Tang Feng an ordinary person?
Of course not!
When these bullets were about to hit him, they seemed to fall into a thin film and stopped in front of him.
With his current strength, even shells can't kill him, not to mention these marbles with only a little impact.
"hiss!"
The scene in front of me was too incredible. Even if my psychological quality was as strong as a middle-aged general, I couldn't help but take a breath.
Is this still a human being?
Didn’t it mean that after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, we are not allowed to become a spirit?
What the hell is this now?
Although there are many talented people and strangers on the land of China, those people only have higher military power and have some abilities that ordinary people cannot understand. After all, those people are still physical and mortals. They are also afraid of bullets and national institutions.
But Tang Feng is a bit unreasonable, and he is simply inhumane.
Even if Tang Feng uses his body as a bullet, they can express their understanding. After all, there is still the so-called martial arts of the Golden Bell Cover in this world. After practicing to a certain level, it is not uncommon to use the physical body to block bullets.
But how do you understand that you are using such a metaphysical way to block these bullets?
Finally, until the submachine gun in the hands of the surrounding guards finished shooting a bullet with a magazine, the field fell into silence for a moment.
Looking at the thousands of warheads floating, the scalps were numb, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
After these people stopped attacking, the warheads began to fall and fell on the tiled floor, making a crisp sound, and there was no other sound.
"Are you satisfied?" After a while, Tang Feng glanced at the people present with expressionless eyes and finally fell on the middle-aged general.
According to Tang Feng's nature, these people should have damn it.
But killing people was not his purpose, not to mention that these people were just doing things on orders. He didn't want to kill these people and fell into another killing.
After all, this is the land of China, and there are still a group of people killed. Unless he doesn't want to stay in China, he can make a big fuss, and completely mess up the entire China, causing more than one billion Chinese people to fall into chaos again.
Facing Tang Feng's gaze, the middle-aged general couldn't help but shrink his pupils: "Who is your priest?"
"As you see, I am the one you can't afford to offend now." Tang Feng said lightly.
"Huh!" The middle-aged general took a deep breath and said, "I think we should have a good talk. Maybe it was just a misunderstanding just now. What do you think?"
The middle-aged general immediately distinguished the current situation. With Tang Feng's methods just now, it would be easy to kill them, but Tang Feng did not take action, which shows that there is something to talk about.
"I think you may not be qualified to talk to me!" Tang Feng said nothing, and the Minsheng Sword rushed out of the Dantian with a bloody light, circled around the air for a bend, and then floated beside him.
This is a silent deterrence and a means to show his attitude. He is to let the other party know that in addition to being able to block bullets, he actually has many other means.
"Sword?"
"Are you the ancient sword immortal?"
"How is that possible!"
···
Tang Feng's move caused everyone present to exclaim, and his eyes were incredible.
It's incredible. There is indeed a record of the sword immortal in the Chinese mythology and legends, but that's just a legend after all. When did the people present think about the legendary scene appearing in front of them?
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!