ultimate special forces king

Chapter 800 Seven Runaway Ordinary People!

The sky had already brightened, and the surrounding residents and others had already been alarmed by the gunshots, and various noisy voices sounded.

The sound of gunfire was transmitted far, far away, which was a very bad thing for Lin Zhen and others.

The seven young men and women in the passage realized that the gunfire outside had lasted for a long time, they were anxious and hesitated several times whether to rush out to help.

But they were all defeated by their inner cowardice. In such a situation, the deadlock must be broken as soon as possible.

Under the strong encouragement of the three young women, the four young men decided to be men, and rushed out with guns on their shoulders.

The three young women, Jingguo, did not give way to the men, and even rushed out, shooting at the two big men who were avoiding.

Seven people fired at the same time, even if there was no front sight, and two of them were misfired, the safety was not activated, and the firepower of the five people was very fierce, suppressing the two big men to retreat in a row.

Lin Zhen was taken aback. On the one hand, he admired the courage of these seven young men and women, but on the other hand, he was worried that they would fall down under random gunfire. This was not what he wanted to see.

He rushed forward, suppressing the two big men with intensive firepower, and he did not dare to relax at all. If the other party had the opportunity to shoot at those young men and women, someone would definitely be killed.

The seven of them didn't even know that the obstacle was shading the sun, and rushed up blatantly, as if what they were carrying was not a real gun, but a field shooting game in some folk clubs.

This does not know the ruthlessness of bullets, the ferocity of opponents, and the fragility of life.

Da da da! ~
Lin Zhen rushed up furiously, he would rather expose himself to attract the opponent's firepower attack, and he did not want the opponent to appear to shoot the seven young men and women.

The balance of luck is in their favor.

The seven young men and women attacked in a very amateurish manner. They shot wildly and exposed their lives. They killed the master with blind fists. One of the big men was pierced by countless bullets, and blood splattered everywhere. This is the rhythm of whipping corpses.

When a woman becomes ruthless, she really looks like a tigress, a hag, or even a psychopath.

Another big man raised his gun in a rage and fired towards the other side, but was shot in the head by Lin Zhen who rushed up, ending the opponent's ruthlessness.

When the gunfire ended, there was only the sound of thick, turbid breathing and trembling in the entire yard.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of them, the seven young men and women became frightened and vomited one after another.

The three women in particular fell limply to the ground in fright, the pistols in their hands shaking violently.

The performance of the four young men was not much better. They coughed and vomited continuously, and a lot of acidic water in their stomachs was vomited out. Their faces were pale and their eyes were dull.

Lin Zhen ignored them, checked that the three big men were indeed dead, and found no other suspicious targets around them.

He quickly came to the front of the yard and found a van. It took him tens of seconds to start the car, drove to seven young men and women, and shouted: "Get in the car!"

The previous battle lasted for quite a while, and the sound of the gunshots spread far away, which had already alarmed the people around them. They had to evacuate immediately, or else, let alone saving lives, even he would have to confess here.

Seven young men and women climbed into the van with mutual support.

Everyone's muscles and nerves were still in a high state of hyperactivity and out of control, and it was difficult to get on the car with mutual support.

Lin Zhen knew that they had never killed people, used explosive firearms, or seen tragic deaths. This was a very reactionary phenomenon.

The van started, and Lin Zhen drove forward at full speed. He was worried that someone was already coming this way.

The current situation is very unsuitable for confrontation. After all, he doesn't know much about the tenth district, especially the approximate distance between the surrounding streets and the main road.

The most important thing is that now his whole body is full of injuries, and his physical energy is very exhausted. He has not rested in the rescue operation for two consecutive days, and he has to bring a group of seven young men and women who are soft-handed and weak-footed.

Lin Zhen speeded up the car, and fled towards the road ahead.

Forced by tension and pressure, he quickly drove the car onto the main road and said to the people in the car: "Whoever has extra clothes, give me a clean coat."

His body was covered in blood. In this state, let alone reaching the entrance and exit, he was afraid that he would be stopped by people from the Tenth District on the way.

A young man understood what he meant, took off his coat and suit and handed it to Lin Zhen, saying, "Put mine on!"

Lin Zhen didn't talk nonsense, and quickly put on the clothes, which were a little too small to squeeze, and she could barely put them on.

He quickly cleaned up the blood on his face and neck with a tissue. He looked extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were always full of energy.

A tall and thin young man in the car asked, "Are we leaving District Ten now?"

Lin Zhen was slightly surprised, and asked, "Do you know that you are trapped in the tenth district?"

Logically, the kidnappers should cover their heads, or at least blindfolded, and transfer them here.

The tall and thin young man explained: "I have been here several times before!"

"Oh, are you familiar with the environment here?"

"Not to mention very familiar, but I know the access passages on the edge of the tenth district. I think this direction is not very good now. I need to adjust it. There are not few people in the east direction, and the guards there are not so strict."

Just as the tall and thin young man finished speaking, Lin Zhen quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car turned in one direction and headed east.

"Don't you suspect that I was wrong in judging?"

The tall and thin young man was slightly surprised, full of admiration for Lin Zhen's decisive action.

"I believe you won't make fun of yourself and the lives of the people in the car. Now we have to race against the clock..."

The people in the car are full of respect for Lin Zhen. From the performance along the way, Lin Zhen's fighting power and every action are very reasonable and decisive, and the effect is also very obvious. Breaking out from the encirclement, leading them Walked out of that den alive, the most important thing is that the seven young men were not injured at all, this record, I believe even if the Huaxia special forces came in person, it might not be possible.

They didn't know that Lin Zhen was the elite of Huaxia's special forces and a candidate for the King of Soldiers.

Lin Zhen ignored their complicated gazes. In his opinion, these gazes of admiration were no longer unusual, nor were they the source of his sense of accomplishment.

The dangerous missions are just a small step on his growth path. He wants to go to a more ultimate place, where there may be many mountains and small mountains at a glance. The experience in front of him is nothing.

The car moved forward quickly, and there were very few vehicles on the road in the early morning, giving him unlimited possibilities for smooth travel.

(End of this chapter)