Section 406

He took back what he said just now. The other party was very professional! .

Chapter 388: The Eyes of the Police (3 more)

The bullets were not meant to hit people, but to hit the machine.

This meant that the other party knew Zhou Chen's ability and knew that the bullets might not kill him.

The grenade was detonated, the explosion range was large, and the shrapnel covered a wide area.

Even if Zhou Chen was awesome, he would die if he was in the explosion and fragments range.

This was very professional!

Just when the grenade was about to explode, Zhou Chen took a step, crossed a distance of five or six meters, and appeared at the front desk.

He put his arm on the front desk desk and flipped his body inside.

He looked at a man with a gun squatting in front of him.

"Are you taking a shit?" Zhou Chen smiled.

The other party: ...

He instantly raised his hand to raise the gun and tried to pull the trigger.

Click.

The wrist holding the gun was broken.

Because of the pain, the man's natural reaction was to open his mouth.

A pistol was inserted into his mouth at this time.

Bang... Boom boom boom!

Bang, it was a bullet that pierced the man's head.

Boom, it was a grenade explosion in the hall.

After taking a look at the fallen body, Zhou Chen took another look at the pistol, his face gloomy.

Daewoo DP51 pistol.

This gun is a special pistol for the military and police developed by Daewoo Precision Industry Company in the 1980s.

Although it has been selected by the Korean army and is also exported.

However, the sales volume is very bleak, and it is basically consumed internally by the Korean country.

To put it bluntly, no one buys it, so they can only use it themselves.

The identity of the man who was shot dead in front of him is needless to say.

"Xiao Xiba is really annoying." Zhou Chen complained.

After getting up, he glanced at the messy hall.

The power of the four grenades is terrifying.

What is terrifying is not the explosion, but the coverage of the shrapnel.

An ordinary grenade can produce between 150 and 300 fragments after the explosion, depending on the craftsmanship.

Even if the fragments are less, they will not be less than 100.

Four grenades are 400 fragments.

It's like 400 bullets flying in an area.

The destructive power is terrifying!

Jumping out of the front desk, Zhou Chen wrinkled his nose.

There was only one person in the entire hall, and he had already turned into a corpse.

"One man guarding the pass?"

Zhou Chen frowned, "Are you so confident?"

Walked to the computer room on the first floor and destroyed the power facilities inside the building.

Then walked to the stairwell and went up to the second floor step by step.

The second floor of the hotel is a Chinese restaurant, but it was silent.

Zhou Chen heard three breathing sounds.

Even if the breathing of these three people was light, they could not escape his hearing.

Step by step, he walked towards a private room on the second floor.

Along the way, Zhou Chen also found several cameras.

He ignored them all because they were meaningless.

Again, this is Dragon Country.

If you don't want to catch a few people alive.

Zhou Chen can dispatch several armed helicopters at any time.

Use machine guns to plow this hotel like plowing the land.

In front of the private room door.

Zhou Chen raised the corner of his mouth and raised his pistol.

Bang, bang, bang, three shots in one second, pushing open the door.

Two bodies with headshots fell beside the door.

The man hiding behind a chair had a bullet through his lower abdomen.

The reason why he shot so accurately was because of the other party's breathing.

The only place where humans can breathe is the mouth and nose, and the muzzle is slightly raised to the head.

As for the man with a bullet through his lower abdomen, Zhou Chen wanted to keep him alive.

He didn't expect the other party to be so cruel.

After falling down after being shot in the abdomen, he actually wanted to raise his arm, aiming a submachine gun at Zhou Chen, ready to pull the trigger.

Bang.

Zhou Chen stepped on the other party's face.

The back of the man's head hit the ground instantly.

Not to mention shooting, the whole person fainted.

Kicked the submachine gun in the man's hand away.

Bang, kicked the other party's lower body.

"Ah..."

The man woke up from his coma in pain.

"Tell me, how many weapons did you bring?"

Zhou Chen looked at the man with cracked eggs who was holding his lower body and screaming, "What are they?"

"..."

The man looked very fierce, with resentful eyes.

He looked as if Zhou Chen was his enemy.

He wanted to eat him!

"I don't understand."

Zhou Chen squatted in front of the man, "It's obviously you who ran Longguo to harm our country, what are you hating, and what are you so proud of?"

The man was slightly stunned.

Pah!

A slap hit his face.

The speed was too fast and the force was too great, half of the man's face was shattered by Zhou Chen's slap.

Blood and broken teeth spurted out of his mouth, and his chin was knocked down.

"I wanted to have a pleasant chat with you."

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Zhou Chen raised his hand and picked up a pair of chopsticks from the dining table.

Puff, stabbed into the man's lower abdomen.

"Ugh!" The man wanted to resist in pain.

Bang, bang, bang... Four bullets pierced the man's limbs.

Zhou Chen used his other hand to turn the glass turntable on the dining table.

He picked up another pair of chopsticks.

With a sizzle, he stabbed into the man's chest again.

"Ah..." The other party screamed miserably.

But it was useless.

There were a total of ten pairs of chopsticks on the table.

Nine pairs were stuck in the man's body.

When Zhou Chen picked up the last pair of chopsticks and waved his hand.

It went straight through the other party's eyes and pierced into the brain.

Zhou Chen stood up and walked out of the private room.