Zhao Yongqi, who was smart and clear-headed, frowned even harder when he heard the gunshots coming from the security personnel, and his sword brows frowned even more. He cursed in his heart: "I know that my shooting skills are bad, and I still shoot so happily? Damn, let me leave a few for me! His grandmother is really unfavorable to pass the years, and I met my teammates."

Fortunately, there are so many pig teammates. At least Zhao Yongqi trusts the most. Wen Chenglong and four others who had previously hid near the scanning station of the safety passage, used the random shooting of the pig teammates to attract the attention of the bandits, and now they have gone around to their side.

Bang!

The crisp sound of the Type 1992 military pistol was heard, and it was inconspicuous in the chaotic gun battle, but such a small bullet was accurately nailed into the temple of a bandit holding a rifle. Although there was no blood splashing everywhere, or the visual effect of a sniper rifle blew the head, the bandit was still slightly turbulent. After all, after firing hundreds of thousands of bullets, this is still the first death.

In the face of death, you will be considered a desperate person and you will be frightened!

Don’t watch movies and TV, holding a broken pistol can even shoot an airplane. In fact, the effective range of a pistol is only about fifty to eighty meters. Although it will not be powerful after the distance is over, the further the bullet will become, and the smaller the power will be. Even the range of ordinary military automatic rifles is 300 meters, and even the range of heavy machine guns is only 800 to one thousand meters.

Wen Chenglong and others were not in a hurry to open fire. On the one hand, their position was not good, and the four people gathered together. If they opened fire first, they might be suppressed by the firepower of dozens of bandits. On the other hand, it was because they were too far away from the bandits and their weapons could not ensure their power. In this case, the AK47 with a range of more than 400 meters could shoot them, and they might even be powerless to fight back. Therefore, until now, the four people have entered the tactical position and the bandits are attracted by fire, it was these agents' turn to show off.

Wen Chenglong is a sniper. The biggest characteristic of a sniper is calm. Even if he is entangled by a snake, he will still wait for the opportunity. Now, it is the opportunity he has been waiting for.

Bang bang!

Two consecutive shots were shot accurately into the foreheads of the two bandits, as if they were helping God. The bandits finally realized that their opponents were not all teammates of Pig. Immediately, several men with Wen Chenglong's figure shouted a few words, and their rifles began to turn and fire at him randomly.

In this case, Wen Chenglong could only lower his head and temporarily give up the opportunity to continue attacking.

At this time, two more guns were fired at the door of the toilet, more than ten meters apart, and two more bandits were immediately knocked over to the ground. When the terrified bandits turned to the past, guns sounded again on the other side of the completely opposite side, and the sixth bandit was sent back to their so-called Kingdom of God.

It was not until this time that the remaining thirty bandits realized that they seemed to be half surrounded. However, the outlaws were outlaws, and only some people shouted some slogans wildly. The others seemed to have chicken blood, and suddenly stood up and shouted slogans. They held guns while shooting, and slowly walked towards the direction where Wen Chenglong and the other four were scattered.

Wen Chenglong, who knew that he would be forced to destroy him if he continued like this, had a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his cat's waist flexibly passed under the machine beside him and retreated directly to a pillar not far away.

On the other side, Zhao Yongqi took advantage of the bandits' attention to Wen Chenglong and others and had already quietly touched the vile safety officers. These guys looked majestic on weekdays, but now they looked pale like zombies. They thought they would die, but suddenly they found that they had reinforcements. Fortunately, they simply lay down again.

"Damn, the pig teammates are pig teammates!" Zhao Yongqi, who was about ten meters behind these people, cursed in his heart: "Damn, get up and fight! Now there is such a good opportunity, those stupid players stand and act as live targets, and you are cowardly... I'll go!"

It turned out that Zhao Yongqi was thinking about whether he should rush over to snatch their guns and help Wen Chenglong and others who were suppressed on the other side, one of his armed security guards saw him. It was nothing, but the problem was that I don’t know if he was scared, but the guy actually pointed the gun at him.

Zhao Yongqi was anxious and could only shrink his body behind the pillar, waved his hand anxiously, and pointed at his face repeatedly. Fortunately, the fool was not stupid enough, so he finally put down his pistol and nodded to Zhao Yongqi.

Seeing the time coming, Zhao Yongqi didn't say anything, and while the bandits were not paying attention, he slid to the armed personnel, not talking nonsense to them at all, and snatched the pistols from the two people's hands with his backhand.

The same Type 92 military pistol, Zhao Yongqi, who is very familiar with this type of gun, removed the magazine neatly. When he saw that there were five or six bullets, he frowned and asked without raising his eyebrows: "Do you still have bullets?"

"No, no, this is already a backup magazine." The armed man was still in shock, probably because he knew Zhao Yongqi. At this moment, not only did he not rush to get a pistol, but he answered honestly.

"I, I still have a magazine here. I didn't dare to shoot before." A female security officer next to her shrank under the security check table, handing out a pistol from it with her hands trembling.

Zhao Yongqi was delighted and took it and saw that it was indeed full of magazines. The 92 type of twenty bullets, not to mention him, at least there were enough bullets.

Having a gun in his hand, he was not panicked. Zhao Yongqi inserted the pistol with only a few bullets into his back, holding a magazine in his hand, and said to several armed personnel staring at him in a deep voice: "You hide, I'll help Brother Long and others. There are still a few people from me behind, don't get me wrong."

They nodded to Zhao Yongqi one after another. Several armed personnel who were indifferent to each other completely regarded the handsome man with a calm face as their backbone.

At this moment, Wen Chenglong on the other side had changed three locations, but he didn't have the chance to shoot a shot, and the situation was getting more and more dangerous. Zhao Yongqi had no intention of continuing to talk nonsense to these scared armed security officers. He looked at him and directly touched the security check table from the bottom of the security check table to the other side. He reached out his hand to keep making cross-cut gestures at Wen Chenglong who was suppressed in the distance.

Wen Chenglong also noticed the movements of Zhao Yongqi and gave a thumbs up to show that he understood.

After seeing Wen Chenglong's response, Zhao Yongqi suddenly stood up and shouted, "Don't die your bastard!" Then, the guns of his hand continued to ejaculate flames. In an instant, the eight bandits lay down with a stunned expression, and before they even understood what was going on, they had already returned to the underworld.

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