Chapter 374 MP5
Bang bang bang!
A burst of gunfire sounded, and a spark suddenly appeared on the iron barrel behind Ye Qiu. He hurriedly shrank his head and cursed: "I'm looking for death!"
The next moment, he stood up directly in the incredible eyes of Yang Wei and Lu Xiaoguang, and jumped out to meet the gunfire.
"Damn, crazy! Crazy!"
Lu Xiaoguang was stunned. After recovering, he was muttering in his mouth. He thought that Ye Qiu could save himself, but he didn't expect that he went crazy and rushed out!
This is not a death hunt, what else can you do?
"Chief, come back soon!"
Yang Wei shouted anxiously, just about to stick his head out to see the situation, with a bang, a bullet flew over his head, scared him to retract his head, and had no choice but to pray that Ye Qiu was okay.
"Damn, come out a fool."
The truck driver was staring at the surroundings with a cigarette in his mouth. He was shocked when he saw Ye Qiu jump out from behind and walked towards them.
After regaining his senses, he murmured: "I have seen someone who asks for money, and I haven't seen someone who comes to die...Kill him."
"understand."
Someone nearby responded and raised his hand to hit Ye Qiu with a shuttle. Just when he thought that Ye Qiu was about to be shot, he suddenly saw the other side slightly sideways and went straight away.
"Damn, this kid is so lucky?"
The man said in astonishment, he heard a bang when he was about to shoot, and then he felt his head swell, then his eyes went dark and he didn't feel anymore.
The truck driver was standing by, splashed with blood on his face, and cursed: "Fuck, this guy is a bit capable. They all shot and killed him!"
After speaking, he raised his hand and shot, and the bullet spouted towards Ye Qiu desperately.
Others also raised their hands and shot at Ye Qiu.
"A bunch of rubbish..." Ye Qiu grinned, and said disdainfully, his body suddenly leaped forward and hid directly into the firepower net, and then flicked his hand forward, and a few shots shot out and didn't enter. In the opponent's head.
Plop, plop.
The three of them fell down immediately, their expressions were incomparable, and they didn't know how they died.
"Army, Xiaohao, whistle!"
The truck driver saw a few people fall down, his eyes were red, and he roared, and he raised his hand and was hit by a shuttle bullet.
Ye Qiu directly moved to the side and made a evasive movement, avoiding the shuttle bullet, and then backhanded two shots, the bullets were all fired, and there were two more blood holes in the heads of two people, gurgling blood flowing out. Then the two fell unwillingly.
"Oh shit!"
A man in black yelled and fired frantically at Ye Qiu. Endless roars poured out from the muzzle of the MP5, and bullets flew like to tear Ye Qiu apart.
But none of the bullets could hit Ye Qiu, and the movements in their hands couldn't keep up with Ye Qiu's movements at all. He was like a fish in the water, stalking in the rain of bullets.
"Fuck, lunatic, **** lunatic!"
The remaining few people turned pale, and even the truck driver had a look of fear. They could not get rid of one person with a slight punch in their hands!
That person seemed to have eyes all over his body, no matter which direction the bullet came from, he could easily avoid it!
It's like having God's prediction!
Bang bang bang!
Ye Qiu tumbled and hid behind a concrete platform, and the bullets roared out, and the concrete platform was smashed and the debris splashed.
When the shuttle bullet passed, he slammed into a low wall in the distance, and at the same time raised his hand and aimed his gun at the truck driver.
This soil gun imitates the 54 pistol, and the magazine capacity should have 8 rounds. This is the last bullet.
Ye Qiu pressed the trigger, but was dumbfounded. The gunfire did not sound, and he could only continue to roll, and first retracted behind the low wall to hide for a while.
"Isn't it stuck again?" Ye Qiu said dejectedly, and after taking a look at the magazine, he almost yelled at him.
"Damn it, profiteer, it must be a profiteer! Imitate 54 to imitate a little bit. The original 8-round magazine capacity of the **** original is only 7 rounds. If I were not good at it, I would have died!"
Ye Qiu was so angry that he wanted to kill, after thinking about it, he blew a whistle.
"Head!"
Yang Wei poked his head out from behind, first looked at the tragic situation at the scene in amazement, and then towards Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu made a gesture at him.
Yang Wei nodded hurriedly, then retracted his head, crawled to the two people who died at the beginning, picked up the two micro-punches, and then poked his head out to look at it, flicked it hard, and threw a gun. Arrived at Ye Qiu's feet.
With a bang, the gun fell to the ground and went off fire. The bullet rubbed Ye Qiu's **** and hit the concrete platform, making Ye Qiu tremble.
"I was not beaten to death by others, I was almost beaten to death by you."
Ye Qiu stared at Yang Wei and gave Yang Wei angrily. Yang Wei shrank his head and didn't see anything.
"Trash, why didn't you shoot anymore? Did you pee your pants in fright?"
Ye Qiu didn't care, and shouted aloud, then picked up Wei Chong and looked at it. When he saw the mark on the gun body, his face was a little ugly.
The MP5 is produced by the German military factory and is well-known for being equipped with military and security companies in many countries. It has extremely low recoil and can be easily used.
But the countries that are equipped with these weapons do not include China, which means that these weapons are imported through smuggling channels.
However, there are some differences between the specifications of this weapon and the regular MP5. The muzzle is longer than the regular one, so it is likely to be an imitation of a domestic military factory.
"domestic?"
Ye Qiu thought for a while and directly denied that the domestic imitation MP5 is not of this specification, the muzzle is shorter, and the weight is much lighter than this.
He looked at the number of the imitation MP again and raised his eyebrows: "This type of imitation product was discontinued in China a few years ago, and as far as I know, this type of imitation MP5 is still being produced, so Only... Toyo Heavy Industries!"
There was a cold light flashing in Ye Qiu's eyes. He didn't expect that he would just adjust a drug, and it would involve such an interesting thing.
Decades have passed, can't they sit still again?
the other side.
The truck driver was in a cold sweat. When Ye Qiu's muzzle was aimed at him just now, he already felt the breath of death, but he didn't expect that the other party did not shoot.
What is this?
Is this mocking him?
The truck driver was furious. He was wrong to blame Ye Qiu. It was not that Ye Qiu didn't want to shoot, but the profiteer made by Huaxia was too much, and even the magazine capacity was reduced by one round.
But after calming down, there was a fear in his heart. This person is too strong. If they continue to stay, all the remaining people will definitely be killed.
"Brother, what should I do?" Someone said with a pale face.
"Find cover!" The truck driver gritted his teeth, and several people hurriedly hid behind the truck.
"Big brother, is this guy a man or a ghost?" a guy said with lingering fear.
"How do I know?" The truck driver cursed in a low voice. He looked at his manpower, and there were only three people left.