In order to prevent someone from making trouble again, Guzman, who is responsible for the defense, made perfect arrangements. Several blocks around his entire town hall were staffed and even sturdy barricades were set up. If Zhou Qingfeng drives a forklift again, he must be hit.

But ... this time it was not a forklift, but a MRAP heavy armored vehicle. This stuff is codenamed "Puma". It was originally retired from the U.S. Army. It was a pity that it was thrown away. It was a pity that it was given to the New York police. underground garage.

But now it comes in handy! More than a dozen tons of sturdy car body slammed into it at a speed of dozens of kilometers, and any solid roadblock would become slag. Even a container truck of the same size and weight is useless on the road.

At the back of the container truck, there were originally more than ten gunmen members of the Zetas gangster. When the armored vehicle led by Zhou Qingfeng appeared, these guys were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that they wanted such a monster from the other side, let alone the weapon in their hands that broke through the car body, even bulletproof tires.

"Run!" Someone shouted, and a dozen people suddenly fled.

'Puma' slammed into it quickly and fiercely, breaking the connecting shaft of the container truck's head and body on the spot. The container truck was broken into two pieces, and among a large number of broken and flying parts, the huge 'cougar' rushed out-the barricades arranged by Guzman had no effect at all.

In fact, when Zhou Qingfeng sounded his siren, Los Zetas and others on the Town Hall Square had already heard it. This sudden sound made them inexplicable, and made the incumbent Mr. President extremely angry.

"What's going on? Who's driving the police car? My speech isn't over yet, this is the bastard? I'm going to kill him!"

Guzman's face was even more ugly than the anger of Los Geraldas. He immediately inquired about the situation at the heightened guard post by radio, and was informed that a convoy rushed out of the police headquarters.

"Police headquarters? Isn't that place blocked by more than a dozen assholes? Has anyone already entered?" Guzman felt a big head too, but the news came after him to find out that things were out of control. "There are three The armored vehicle rushed towards us? "

The scene where the forklift blood-washed the Town Hall Square was too profound. Now when I heard that an armored vehicle came over, Guzman's first reaction was to pull Los Zetas back to the City Hall building to hide.

"Damn, my inauguration!" Los Zertas was going crazy, and the thunderous man wanted to use a gun to fight the troublesome guy. His dream, his career, his face, has been rattled several times.

But before actually waiting for Los Zetas to hide in the city hall building, Zhou Qingfeng's armored vehicle appeared. The sound of crashing into a container truck was extremely loud, and the movement of siren sounds from far to near was even more noticeable. When the three cougars appeared, the whole room vibrated.

After a few seconds of being silly, everyone began to escape without a thought, screams, cries, and various people called wowa fled. People kept shoving, falling down, stepping on, and lost their minds.

When Zhou Qingfeng announced loudly that he was coming, the three machine guns on the armored vehicle simultaneously aimed at Los Zetas and others who were hiding in the city hall building. The targets surrounded by more than a dozen guard groups were too conspicuous to be noticed.

Suddenly, three people aimed at each other, three machine guns fired at the same time, three fire chains lashed at the same time, and the fierce firepower was covered by more than ten people in front of the city hall.

Guzman was the quickest responder. When he heard the sound of a car crashing, he immediately pulled Los Zetas to lie down on the ground, and then rolled quickly. And just as he rolled, the bullet rain knocked down more than a dozen guards to the ground.

The corpses slammed and blood flowed, and Guzman felt a pain in his thigh, exhaled a bit, and swallowed stiffly. He knew he had been hit by a bullet, but he was still lying still on the spot, even pulling Los Zetas to keep him from moving.

Klos Zetas yelled anxiously, "My child, my child."

"Don't shout, don't shout, Los, your child is not dead, you shut up for me." Guzman just didn't move when he was already a corpse. At most he glanced back, only to see that the two children of Los Zetas were running faster, and had run into the city hall with their mother.

Guzman and Los Zertas are pretending to be dead bodies, but the rest of the Zentas Gangs are unable to pretend dead bodies, especially the Zentas Gangsters are all around the platform, the goal is too big. After all of the dozen people who tried to escape into the city hall fell, Zhou Qingfeng immediately pointed his gun at them.

The fire density of the three machine guns is far more than that of ordinary rifles. Zhou Qingfeng has turned back and forth several times in the square. Two hundred rounds of ammunition bags have consumed four or five, and the M249's barrel has been red. The entire square has completely become a place of death.

Guzman and Los Zetas witnessed this brutal scene with his own eyes. It was really a life of grass, a rain like a sickle, and a chain of fire pumping down was a dozen people falling to the ground. In the past, they killed at least a dozen of them at a time. Perhaps they had to be brutal in their methods, but they were far less in number!

But in just one or two minutes, at least two or three hundred people were injured and killed in the square. There was no place to hide in the open space. The counterattack was impossible to talk about, and it could only be killed alive.

At a glance, the whole square was **** in the past, and the dead bodies were stacked on top of each other to form a pile of corpses. The **** breath made the scalp numb and terrified.

There are two ways to survive, one is to flee, and the other is to pretend to be dead. Those who desperately escape are often shot by Zhou Qingfeng first. Good morals may escape, and bad morals can only become the soul of the gun. And pretending to be dead also requires technology, and poor technology is a dead letter.

Watching the three armored vehicles patrolling, Guzman, pretending to be dead, quietly looked at his thigh ~ www.novelhall.com ~ realized that if he kept bleeding like this, he would die. "Kowal, Kowal, think of a way, think of a way!"

At this time, Guzman can only ask his partner for help, hoping that what can be done by Koval? Kowal's calm voice came from the radio, and said coldly, "I'm looking for opportunities, but the other machine gunner is protected and the shooting angle is very small."

The 'Puma' machine gun tower is open and has no cover, but there are armor plates to protect the shooters. Zhou Qingfeng shoots wildly behind the armored steel plate and bulletproof glass. His block size is small, and the exposed body is naturally also Just small. The largest man, Minsk, was the most dangerous, and it was Kovar who was aiming for it.

The distance of two or three hundred meters is close to the sniper. When the armored vehicle decelerated, Kowal pulled the trigger. The M40A5 sniper rifle was gently seated, and a 7.62 mm caliber warhead flew out.

Minsk also carried a M249 in a crazy shooting. He dug a tunnel in the subway for a whole week and finally came out once. He also encountered the death squad of the Zetas gang. Now the enemy is like a dog. Moment.

And just then ..., a bullet hit him! (To be continued.):