The Super Special Forces King

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Kunsha stared at Zhang Feng madly, slowly pulling out the hand that was in his pocket.

Zhang Feng was alert and said coldly: "Kunsha, if you move again, I promise you will shoot your head!"

"Blow my head? Come on! Shoot, I believe your marksmanship is accurate, but are you fast enough? Can be faster than my fingers!" He simply pulled his hand out of his pocket unscrupulously In his hand is a palm-sized remote control.

Zhang Feng's face was a little green, his eyes staring at Kun Sha firmly.

Kunsha's mouth twitched twice, his eyes widened, his arms opened, and he walked slowly towards Zhang Feng, arrogantly saying, "Shoot! Shoot my head! You know I'm under the villa. How many explosives are buried?"

"As long as my finger gently presses this button, you can hear a'bang', what a beautiful firework. Quack!" Kun Sha's smile stopped abruptly, and suddenly said viciously: "You are not very Isn’t it amazing? Isn’t it about shooting my head? Shoot! Ah! Death, I want everyone to bury me!"

Kun Sha came over arrogantly, and actually put his forehead directly on Zhang Feng's muzzle, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Feng madly.

Zhang Feng grinned suddenly, and said yinly: "You think I dare not! Lao Tzu is not a compassionate Bodhisattva. Does their life and death have anything to do with Lao Tzu?"

"Huh?" Kun Sha was obviously taken aback.

And Zhang Feng, who was always staring at his eyes, moved in a moment of a daze. Instead of pulling the trigger, his muzzle slammed Kun Sha's eyes.

"Ah!" Kun Sha screamed in pain.

Zhang Feng took advantage of the trend and rushed to hold his wrist holding the remote control, and threw him to the ground fiercely.

The wrist hit the ground and the remote control took off and flew three meters away.Although he is not a bodhisattva, Zhang Feng is not a Shura, and he can't open so many innocent lives to the funeral of a man who deserves it.

Kun Sha's eyes poked by the muzzle were blood-red, and he roared, slamming a punch on Zhang Feng's weakness.

There was a sharp pain, Zhang Feng couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning, but he didn't dare to stop pressing on him, he smashed his rifle butt and slammed it on Kun Sha's eye socket.

With the tremendous strength and the hard stock, the eye sockets suddenly tore open a long hole, and blood sputtered out.

The severe pain made Kun Sha become more and more crazy, completely desperately playing, and his fists fell like rain on Zhang Feng's body.

Zhang Feng could not wait for a bullet to smash Kun Sha's head, but he could only suppress such an impulse.

He still has a huge use value, and killing him like this is really cheap for him.

The butt of the gun rounded round and slammed on Kun Sha's cheek fiercely.

Several blood-stained teeth spouted from Kun Sha's mouth, and he was even more dazzled by the beat.

Zhang Feng took this opportunity to get up from the ground, raised the pistol in his hand and pulled the trigger continuously towards the security guard who was rushing over.

Fireworks spurted out of the muzzle, and the bullet slammed at the feet of the security guard, scared the security guard almost peeing on his pants, and squatted directly on the ground and never dared to move forward.

At this moment, Kunsha on the ground rushed up and rushed to the remote control that had fallen to the side.

"The thief is not dead!" Zhang Feng said coldly when Yu Guang saw his movements, and directly turned the muzzle, the bullet shot out from the muzzle, and shot directly on Kun Sha's leg socket.

Even the power of a pistol is enough to cause penetrating injuries at such a short distance.

The bullet was shot from the leg socket and drilled out of the knee, with a big bleeding hole, light can pass through, and the pale bone stubble can be seen in the blood.

"Ah..." The screams of killing pigs sounded hysterically.

Kunsha still refused to give up, dragging his scrapped legs towards the remote control.

With a contemptuous sneer hung on the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth, he rushed in three steps in two steps, rubbing the soles of his feet fiercely on his outstretched palm.

The sound of breaking bones and tendons was extremely crisp, although Zhang Feng rubbed the soles of his feet, the sound became clearer.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Kun Sha's screams became more and more stern, and the madness on his face had long since been unknown, and replaced by immense pain.

There was no time to spend any more time with Kunsha, grabbing his neck and pulling him from the ground, and said coldly: "Kunsha, you follow me honestly, I will make you less painful."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Kunsha biting.

With cold eyes, he directly buckled his jaw and snapped it, directly dislocating his jawbone.

He opened his mouth and broke out a black posterior molar from the inside. The corner of his mouth twitched twice. If it weren't for his quick eyesight and quick hands, Kunsha would really kill him by biting his fangs!

Kun Sha, who had not succeeded in suicide, twisted his body frantically like an irrational wild dog.

Zhang Feng also understood that it seemed impossible for Kun Sha to cooperate with him to leave here.

"Humph!" said coldly, "Kunsha don't say that I didn't give you a chance, but you don't cherish it, toast and not eat fine wine!"

He lifted his toes and slammed his toes on his bloody knee.

The tremendous force almost made his knees fold back.

The terrible cry came out of Kun Sha's mouth again, Zhang Feng's face did not show any movement, and he did not need to show any sympathy or mercy to his sinful people.

When he screamed, Zhang Feng's hand knife accurately landed on his neck, Kun Sha's body softened, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Throwing the unconscious Kunsha on his back, he looked around to see a car parked on the side of the road.

There was even someone lying on the seat in the car, peeking over in fear.

Carrying Kunsha on his back, he rushed over and smashed the glass directly on the window with a punch.

The sharp glass also made bloody holes in Zhang Feng's fist, dripping with blood.

He reached in and opened the door from the inside, dragged the man who had already been paralyzed in the seat and threw it to the ground.

There was a fishy smell of urine in his nose, and Zhang Feng frowned slightly, but at the moment he didn't care about so much.

Throwing the unconscious Kunsha onto the back seat, he said in English to the man who collapsed on the ground: "There is a remote control that is a detonating device for explosives. Remember my words and tell the police at that time."

After that, get into the car and quickly start the accelerator.

The car flew out like an arrow from the string, only to the gate of the villa area.

The man who collapsed on the ground had already burst into tears with fright, and his legs were as soft as noodles and couldn't stand at all.

Thinking of what the ghost-like man had just said, he crawled towards the remote control.