"Du Xuehai still didn't reply?"

"No Mr. Jin, he said he still needs to think about it." The hacker in charge of contact shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Hmph, don't you cry until you see the coffin? It doesn't matter, he will surrender unless he doesn't care about his daughter at all."

Mr. Jin said to himself, "Contact Du Xuehai in an hour, remember not to be tracked down."

After saying that, Mr. Jin turned around and left, and returned to his office. However, his heart did not calm down. For some reason, his eyelids kept beating constantly, and an inexplicable uneasiness lingered in his heart.

There is no reason. Mr. Jin thought to himself that he had returned to the base of the Dragon Claw Gang. This secret base built underground in the old factory was very hidden and would never be discovered. Moreover, there were forty or fifty people stationed here. For this action, he even concentrated all the elite force in the gang and stationed on alert. It was definitely the safest place.

Where did my own uneasiness come from?

"Glasses, are you sure we have no trace left, right?"

"Don't worry, boss, I was very careful to clear all traces when we retreated, and our place is very secret, and no one can find it here."

In order to relieve the uneasiness in his heart, he couldn't help but confirm the situation of this secret base again.

"Da Chao, how are the brothers in the state?"

"You can fight at any time. I have someone to distribute the weapons. Don't worry, boss."

"One-eyed, is there any situation outside the base?"

"There is no situation, the weather is calm - hey, no, it seems that someone has come here, boss, you'd better come over and have a look."

Mr. Jin was shocked when he heard this. Although the base was heavily armed, it would still be very troublesome if the police brigade came to him. He might have to use the connection.

However, when he walked to the monitoring room, he was surprised to find that there was only one person coming in the monitor.

She is wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses. She looks extremely sexy and looks familiar.

The man seemed to have identified it, walked straight into the gate of the old factory, and followed the map to find the secret entrance of the base, in front of a thick iron door.

The man looked up and waved to the camera, pointed at the iron gate, as if he wanted to come in.

"Boss, what should I do? Should I open the door?"

Obviously, the door must be opened, so you can't just let people who know the location of the base leave.

"Wait and open again - Dachao, let the brothers take action and arrange two groups of people to go to the door. We have guests!"

Mo Fei looked at the thick iron door in front of him and felt a little nervous. While taking a deep breath, he touched the handles of the two pistols with his hand.

The other party will definitely open the door, and he is very sure of this.

The only question is whether things can go as smoothly as you would like.

As long as you don’t stop, you won’t be shot. Don’t stop! Don’t stop!

He muttered silently, why not to go to the police? This thought flashed through his mind, but at this moment, with the sound of metal friction, the iron door slowly opened.

Mo Fei immediately abandoned this idea, so he should use my own method.

While thinking, he held the guns in both hands, and as soon as he accumulated strength under his feet, he rushed in suddenly as the door opened.

He was greeted by dense bullets, and a row of gunmen lie on both sides of the corridor behind the iron gate. When Mo Fei's movements were discovered, he immediately began to shoot instinctively.

Fortunately, Mo Fei was prepared for a long time. While rushing forward, he kept dodging left and right, running and leaning on his body. The blessing of light skills made his speed extremely fast, and he almost brought out the afterimage. Bullets flew over both sides of his body, dodging them all without any danger.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the place four or five meters away from the gunmen. Mo Fei jumped up suddenly and jumped directly above the heads of the eight gunmen. In the air, he rotated his head downward and poured bullets into all directions. His screams suddenly became loud.

After two shuttles of bullets were fired, he also completed a beautiful 360-degree rotation in the air and fell back to the ground in the posture of a superhero landing.

The two guns pointed at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees backwards, surrounded by the crisp jingle of bullet shells falling to the ground and the sound of the corpse falling down.

He stood up and looked up at Mr. Jin who was completely stunned at the end of the corridor, and smiled evilly, "Good afternoon, old friend, do you miss me?"

"It's you!" Mr. Jin immediately recognized Mo Fei. There was no way. The impression he had given that night was too strong.

He had just arranged for eight gunmen to block people at the door. He thought it was more than enough, but now he found that it seemed that there were fewer people.

"You are not dead. How is this possible? I have obviously hit you."

"Then it seems that your marksmanship is not very good, and you missed it." Mo Fei said as he walked towards Mr. Jin, but this time, he would not have made the mistake of the last time again. He paid attention to Mr. Jin's actions while walking. Just as Mr. Jin raised his gun, he suddenly began to twist left and right, bang! bang! bang! bang!

Three shots were all gone in a row. Mr. Jin was so scared that he turned around and ran away. He flashed into the door at the end of the corridor. Mo Fei was chasing the door, but two gunmen flashed behind the door at the end of the corridor. Two submachine guns were aimed at him and began to shoot.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da.

Mo Fei could only fly over and change the magazine while flew, because it was the first time he was so busy that he almost dropped the magazine to the ground.

"Damn you guys, you shot slowly, didn't you see me changing bullets here?"

The two gunmen had no intention of stopping, and pulled the trigger coldly. However, the bullets failed to hit a single shot. It was not until the two submachine guns were all shot, and the two looked at each other and stopped shooting. At this time, Mo Fei finally replaced the bullets and knocked them down with two bangs.

Continue to chase the inside of the base.

"Hurry up, let me fight!" Mr. Jin shouted while running. The subordinates who were playing with mobile phones to browse Douyin or Landlord all picked up the guys and came out of their respective rooms.

Mr. Jin did not stop, and while running, he ordered his men to intercept Mo Fei.

When Mo Fei entered the base, dozens of fully armed combatants were waiting for him.

There are quite a lot of people, Mo Fei thought, but he was not very panicked. The short battle just now proved that the third uncle said that as long as he didn't stop and remember to dodge, the other party would not hit him.

The two guns were raised, and the body shook, and the killing unfolded again.

Facing the rain of bullets shot towards him, Mo Fei kept twisting left and right. Every time he turned sideways, there must be dense bullets flying past his original position, as if they were not allowed to be fired. However, in less than a second time difference, the enemy could not hit him.

Mo Fei would leap in the air from time to time, or roll on the spot, and a little more fancy, he could run sideways against the wall. The gunmen fired at him frantically, but the bullets could only stroke him.

While doing various difficult fancy moves, Mo Fei also did not forget to fire at the enemy.

When he was shooting, he basically didn't aim very much. He just closed his eyes and felt like he was shooting randomly. However, every shot would inevitably lead to a scream. Sometimes he fired a shot at an inconspicuous place at will. The next second, an enemy who suddenly jumped out and wanted to raid him was screamed and was shot in the head.

This cool style of play made the battle completely appear one-sided. Mr. Jin ran all the way forward, and the gunshots behind him and the screams of his subordinates rushed up all the way, scaring him to death.

Koukong turned around and saw that the ghostly figure was slaughtering his men wantonly, walking around like a wandering garden. Bullets kept passing around his body, but the other party did not blink. The black windbreaker kept floating with him quickly, just like an unparalleled male protagonist in a Hollywood movie, and his men were villains who could only stroke gunshots.
Chapter completed!