Following Aza's order, all the surrounding Vietnamese gang members surrounded him with grim faces, and most of them held knives in their hands.But Chen Feng noticed that the people around Aza were all holding guns, more than ten in number.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the people who threatened him the most here were those with guns.After all, bullets don't have eyes.
Of course, facing five or sixty people, even if the opponent doesn't have a gun, it is impossible for him to fight.
So, he was already prepared.
Chen Feng slightly pushed Le Huizhen away, and said with a sneer, "Aza, do you think I came to see you alone without any preparation? Take a look at what this is?"
He suddenly opened the clothes on his chest, only to see rows of explosives exposed inside.
Not only are the clothes tied with explosives, but even the body is tied with explosives.
Chen Feng sneered and said: "Aza, I heard that you used to live by the seaside of Vietnam, fishing for a living, and used fish cannons. So, you should know the power of these explosives!"
Aza looked at the main pupil on Chen Feng's body, and suddenly shrank.
"Everyone stop!" Aza stopped the surrounding men who were about to attack.
Seeing Aza's performance, Chen Feng was secretly relieved.
In fact, he was really bluffing Aza, most of the explosives on his body were fake.He's not that stupid, he strapped real explosives on his body, and if any stunned young man shot him regardless, there would be nowhere to cry.
He was betting that Aza was afraid of death.
Although the Vietnamese gang is known for not being afraid of death, it's just that the ordinary gang members of the Vietnamese gang are not afraid of death. As the boss, Aza is used to being pampered, and he must have lost the vigor he had in the past.
Now, Aza was indeed bluffed.
Aza said in a cold tone: "Hmph, you think you can scare me with some wooden sticks tied to your body. Do you think I'm scared?"
Chen Feng smiled slightly, took out a stick of dynamite from his back, and pulled off the fuse.
"Chucky!"
White smoke from the explosives.
Then Chen Feng threw it towards the roof of the warehouse.
"boom!"
After a burst of violent buns, a big hole was blown out of the roof, exposing the stars in the sky.
"Aza, now do you think the explosives on my body are real or fake?" Chen Feng asked with a sneer, and then took out a piece of explosives from his back waist, pretending to pull the fuse.
In fact, the explosives that seem to be all over the body, only five of them on the back waist are real explosives, and the rest are just fakes.
Aza's complexion immediately turned livid, and he said in a cold voice: "Our Vietnamese gang are not afraid of death, you think this can scare me!"
Chen Feng's face darkened.
I rely on!
Being the boss is not afraid of death!
This is not right!
How fierce is the Vietnamese gang really?
Chen Feng felt that the palms of his hands holding the explosives were all sweaty. If the other party was really not afraid of death, then he would be in trouble.
However, just when Chen Feng was feeling guilty, he noticed that Aza was actually retreating slowly, and there was a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.
The surrounding Vietnamese gang members also had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.
Chen Feng immediately understood that Aza was also afraid of death.Not only Aza is afraid of death, but the members of the Vietnam Gang are also afraid of death.
I rely on!
I was almost bluffed by you!
That being the case, Chen Feng immediately roared: "Then we will die together."
With that said, he pulled the fuse of the bomb.
Aza, who was running away quietly, was shocked when he saw Chen Feng's actions.
"It's easy to discuss! Don't be impulsive!"
However, Chen Feng didn't care about him, as long as he messed up the scene, he would have a chance to escape with Le Huizhen.
Therefore, with all his might, Chen Feng pulled off the fuses of the last three explosives on his lower back, and threw them towards the people around him.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"what!"
"what!"
For a while, the warehouse was filled with fireworks, ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The Vietnamese gang, who claim they are not afraid of death, are frantically looking for hiding places, afraid that the next bomb will be on their heads.
Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, Chen Feng immediately took out the flare gun, aimed at the roof that was blown away by the first explosive just now, and pulled the trigger.
"Bah!"
A shiny flare pierced through the big hole in the roof and flew into the sky, shining extraordinarily brightly in the dark environment of the salt field.
"Come on!"
Chen Feng picked up Le Huizhen and ran outside with all his might.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's expression froze, and he immediately rolled forward.
"boom!"
A bullet grazed his heel and sank into the ground.
If it wasn't for his sixth sense, he would have been hit by that shot just now.
"Dare to play me, kill him for me! The explosives on his body are all fake." Aza's angry voice came from behind.
He finally realized that he was played by Chen Feng.
"what!"
The surrounding Vietnamese gangs roared and rushed up. After knowing that the opponent had no explosives, they immediately became fearless again.
Chen Feng hugged Le Hui and hid behind a pillar, bullets hit the hard stone pillar, splashing pieces of gravel.
Aza shouted with a ferocious face: "Rush up to me and chop them into meat paste."
Under the cover of bullets, the Vietnamese gang with knives approached Chen Feng's hiding place.
behind the pillar.
Le Huizhen said to Chen Feng with a face full of fear: "Leave me alone, run away by yourself!"
Chen Feng said with a serious expression: "Don't talk nonsense, just be honest, I guarantee you can leave alive!"
Although Le Huizhen is a beautiful woman, Chen Feng is not in the mood to pick up girls now, and his tone is very bad.
But Le Huizhen was stunned looking at Chen Feng's face, her eyes were full of unfathomable brilliance.
"Boom!"
Chen Feng also took out his pistol to fight back. For every bullet, a member of the Vietnamese gang must lie down.
Seeing that Chen Feng had a gun in his hand and his marksmanship was accurate, the members of the Vietnam Gang began to be timid again, and they dared not go forward.
Seeing this scene, Aza gritted his teeth and shouted: "How many bullets can there be in a pistol! You can't run away!"
Hearing Aza's words, Chen Feng looked at the Sand Eagle in his hand.
To be honest, he also wanted to know how many bullets were in his gun.
Most of the pistols in this era are revolvers with limited bullets and low rate of fire.Compared with the Sand Eagle in Chen Feng's hands, it was much worse.
Therefore, even though the Vietnam gang had more than a dozen hot guys, they were suppressed by Chen Feng alone.
Aza, who was hiding behind a wooden box, listened to the continuous gunshots in his ears, and waited for Chen Feng's bullets to run out.
However, according to rough calculations, Chen Feng fired twenty or thirty rounds of bullets, and there was no sign of stopping at all.
"Did he come here with the police station's arsenal on his back?" Aza thought unconsciously in his mind.
Although he suppressed everyone in the Vietnamese gang, Chen Feng's expression did not improve at all, because after all, the other party had a lot of people, and he would definitely not be able to hold on like this.
However, at this moment, Chen Feng's ears moved slightly.He heard movement outside the warehouse.
A look of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.
Your savior has arrived!
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the people who threatened him the most here were those with guns.After all, bullets don't have eyes.
Of course, facing five or sixty people, even if the opponent doesn't have a gun, it is impossible for him to fight.
So, he was already prepared.
Chen Feng slightly pushed Le Huizhen away, and said with a sneer, "Aza, do you think I came to see you alone without any preparation? Take a look at what this is?"
He suddenly opened the clothes on his chest, only to see rows of explosives exposed inside.
Not only are the clothes tied with explosives, but even the body is tied with explosives.
Chen Feng sneered and said: "Aza, I heard that you used to live by the seaside of Vietnam, fishing for a living, and used fish cannons. So, you should know the power of these explosives!"
Aza looked at the main pupil on Chen Feng's body, and suddenly shrank.
"Everyone stop!" Aza stopped the surrounding men who were about to attack.
Seeing Aza's performance, Chen Feng was secretly relieved.
In fact, he was really bluffing Aza, most of the explosives on his body were fake.He's not that stupid, he strapped real explosives on his body, and if any stunned young man shot him regardless, there would be nowhere to cry.
He was betting that Aza was afraid of death.
Although the Vietnamese gang is known for not being afraid of death, it's just that the ordinary gang members of the Vietnamese gang are not afraid of death. As the boss, Aza is used to being pampered, and he must have lost the vigor he had in the past.
Now, Aza was indeed bluffed.
Aza said in a cold tone: "Hmph, you think you can scare me with some wooden sticks tied to your body. Do you think I'm scared?"
Chen Feng smiled slightly, took out a stick of dynamite from his back, and pulled off the fuse.
"Chucky!"
White smoke from the explosives.
Then Chen Feng threw it towards the roof of the warehouse.
"boom!"
After a burst of violent buns, a big hole was blown out of the roof, exposing the stars in the sky.
"Aza, now do you think the explosives on my body are real or fake?" Chen Feng asked with a sneer, and then took out a piece of explosives from his back waist, pretending to pull the fuse.
In fact, the explosives that seem to be all over the body, only five of them on the back waist are real explosives, and the rest are just fakes.
Aza's complexion immediately turned livid, and he said in a cold voice: "Our Vietnamese gang are not afraid of death, you think this can scare me!"
Chen Feng's face darkened.
I rely on!
Being the boss is not afraid of death!
This is not right!
How fierce is the Vietnamese gang really?
Chen Feng felt that the palms of his hands holding the explosives were all sweaty. If the other party was really not afraid of death, then he would be in trouble.
However, just when Chen Feng was feeling guilty, he noticed that Aza was actually retreating slowly, and there was a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.
The surrounding Vietnamese gang members also had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.
Chen Feng immediately understood that Aza was also afraid of death.Not only Aza is afraid of death, but the members of the Vietnam Gang are also afraid of death.
I rely on!
I was almost bluffed by you!
That being the case, Chen Feng immediately roared: "Then we will die together."
With that said, he pulled the fuse of the bomb.
Aza, who was running away quietly, was shocked when he saw Chen Feng's actions.
"It's easy to discuss! Don't be impulsive!"
However, Chen Feng didn't care about him, as long as he messed up the scene, he would have a chance to escape with Le Huizhen.
Therefore, with all his might, Chen Feng pulled off the fuses of the last three explosives on his lower back, and threw them towards the people around him.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"what!"
"what!"
For a while, the warehouse was filled with fireworks, ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The Vietnamese gang, who claim they are not afraid of death, are frantically looking for hiding places, afraid that the next bomb will be on their heads.
Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, Chen Feng immediately took out the flare gun, aimed at the roof that was blown away by the first explosive just now, and pulled the trigger.
"Bah!"
A shiny flare pierced through the big hole in the roof and flew into the sky, shining extraordinarily brightly in the dark environment of the salt field.
"Come on!"
Chen Feng picked up Le Huizhen and ran outside with all his might.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's expression froze, and he immediately rolled forward.
"boom!"
A bullet grazed his heel and sank into the ground.
If it wasn't for his sixth sense, he would have been hit by that shot just now.
"Dare to play me, kill him for me! The explosives on his body are all fake." Aza's angry voice came from behind.
He finally realized that he was played by Chen Feng.
"what!"
The surrounding Vietnamese gangs roared and rushed up. After knowing that the opponent had no explosives, they immediately became fearless again.
Chen Feng hugged Le Hui and hid behind a pillar, bullets hit the hard stone pillar, splashing pieces of gravel.
Aza shouted with a ferocious face: "Rush up to me and chop them into meat paste."
Under the cover of bullets, the Vietnamese gang with knives approached Chen Feng's hiding place.
behind the pillar.
Le Huizhen said to Chen Feng with a face full of fear: "Leave me alone, run away by yourself!"
Chen Feng said with a serious expression: "Don't talk nonsense, just be honest, I guarantee you can leave alive!"
Although Le Huizhen is a beautiful woman, Chen Feng is not in the mood to pick up girls now, and his tone is very bad.
But Le Huizhen was stunned looking at Chen Feng's face, her eyes were full of unfathomable brilliance.
"Boom!"
Chen Feng also took out his pistol to fight back. For every bullet, a member of the Vietnamese gang must lie down.
Seeing that Chen Feng had a gun in his hand and his marksmanship was accurate, the members of the Vietnam Gang began to be timid again, and they dared not go forward.
Seeing this scene, Aza gritted his teeth and shouted: "How many bullets can there be in a pistol! You can't run away!"
Hearing Aza's words, Chen Feng looked at the Sand Eagle in his hand.
To be honest, he also wanted to know how many bullets were in his gun.
Most of the pistols in this era are revolvers with limited bullets and low rate of fire.Compared with the Sand Eagle in Chen Feng's hands, it was much worse.
Therefore, even though the Vietnam gang had more than a dozen hot guys, they were suppressed by Chen Feng alone.
Aza, who was hiding behind a wooden box, listened to the continuous gunshots in his ears, and waited for Chen Feng's bullets to run out.
However, according to rough calculations, Chen Feng fired twenty or thirty rounds of bullets, and there was no sign of stopping at all.
"Did he come here with the police station's arsenal on his back?" Aza thought unconsciously in his mind.
Although he suppressed everyone in the Vietnamese gang, Chen Feng's expression did not improve at all, because after all, the other party had a lot of people, and he would definitely not be able to hold on like this.
However, at this moment, Chen Feng's ears moved slightly.He heard movement outside the warehouse.
A look of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.
Your savior has arrived!
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