Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1052: Commit suicide

Chapter 1052

Yu Xiangdong realized that Zhang Feng was coming towards him, and he wanted to find a place to dig in.

He was frightened, knowing that he had provoked an opponent who should not be provoked, or could not be provoked.

His body was trembling, and he kept shaking his head.

Hu Xinting didn't look back, as if she didn't care what was going on.

Zhang Feng walked to Yu Xiangdong's body and pulled him from the ground by the collar.

Who would have thought that the M&A madman who was racing in the market would be shaking like a sieve.

"Don't kill me... I have money... I'll give you money, don't kill me..." Yu Xiangdong knew that it was impossible for him to suppress Zhang Feng with what kind of **** identity at this time. , Can there be a king who can't be so powerful? Wang Gandu was killed by him, so what is it for himself?

"Money? Do you think I am someone who cares about money? Is your head pretty funny? Yu Xiangdong, do you know the biggest mistake you made?"

Zhang Feng cursed, dragging Yu Xiangdong to Hu Xinting's side, pulling his hair and pressing it against Hu Xinting's feet.

"Look, you see for yourself? This is your fiancée's feet. Doesn't your heart hurt? Look at yourself again. Why are you wearing shoes and why don't you give them to her?"

Facing such a question, Yu Xiangdong had no way to answer, his mouth was trembling, and his body was shaking like chaff.

Zhang Feng held the gun and stared at Yu Xiangdong's head, put his mouth to his ear, and sneered: "I tell you, you are not worthy of him, you know? Do you know what to do? I will stare at you Yes, my eyes will stare at you, if I am not satisfied, my gun will stick out from the darkness, put it on your head and pull the trigger!"

"Like this, bang!"

The sound of gunshots from his mouth directly scared Yu Xiangdong almost limp. His two legs seemed to have no bones. Hearing the'gunshots', it was even more exciting, and the smashes in the crotch finally came out. Rolling yellow soup.

Zhang Feng sneered with disdain, kicking Yu Xiangdong away several meters away.

Yu Xiangdong curled up on the ground, completely shocked.

Zhang Feng squatted down beside Hu Xinting, took his hand and put the gun directly into her hand.

In a voice that only two people can hear, he said, "Remember what you promised me!"

Holding Hu Xinting's hand, he put the muzzle on his chest, Zhang Feng was smiling!

Everyone in the room was stunned. What is this going to do?

Tears came from the corner of Hu Xinting's eyes. She shook her head slightly. Although she agreed to Zhang Feng, she found that she couldn't do it at all. Pulling the trigger requires only a small amount of force, but she can't pull it at all!

Zhang Feng was smiling, smiling brightly, "You don't want me to die in other people's hands, right?"

Turning his smile back, he looked around at the people in the room, "You should know me, right? My name is Zhang Feng, remember my name."

Frowning, the corners of his mouth pursed, Hu Xinting's hand was held, and she pulled the trigger with her.

boom!

The bullet stuck against Zhang Feng's chest and got in!

Hu Xinting's hand dropped weakly, the gun fell to the ground, tears weakly blurred her eyes.

Zhang Feng's body was still supporting, and Gugu blood came out from the bullet holes in his chest.

Looking at Hu Xinting, the corners of her mouth moved as if she wanted to laugh, but after all she didn't laugh, and she fell back to the ground.

There was dead silence in the room for two seconds, and suddenly, the guests rushed outside frantically.

The pressure on them from the living Zhang Feng was too great, and now they are finally relieved.

Everyone in the Wang family fell on Wang Gan's side. Unfortunately, Wang Gan was already dead. In turn, they focused their attention on Zhang Feng who fell to the ground, and they were about to jump over.

At this moment, Hu Xinting fell down from the chair, picked up the pistol that had fallen on the ground, and turned the muzzle at them.

After all, the Wang family stopped.

The guests who escaped apparently told the SWAT team outside of what had happened. The SWAT team charged in with live ammunition, and upon seeing this, Hu Xinting also threw a pistol without bullets to the ground.

The rumble of the special police was aimed at Zhang Feng, who was already unconscious.

At this moment, two people rushed in again, and the old Gusu beggar took his driver.

Passing through the blockade with his ID in hand, seeing Zhang Feng who fell on the ground and the bullet hole where his chest was facing the heart, the old beggar's eyes widened.

"Who did it? Who did it!" The roar was so loud that everyone else's ears hummed.

The scene before him was the last thing the old beggar wanted to see. As long as Zhang Feng did not die, even if he stabbed the sky down, he would never die. At most he would be sentenced and thrown into prison.

As long as you don't die, you have a chance, but now there is nothing left.

Hu Xinting struggled to get up from the ground, glanced at Zhang Feng, turned to look at the old beggar, and said, "Mr. Gusu, it was me who fired the gun. Can you take a step to speak?"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the old beggar's body had already rushed out, his right palm smashed out with a whistling, and went straight to Hu Xinting's head!

Just hit it and kill it immediately.

Finally, the palm fell on Hu Xinting's forehead half an inch, and said coldly: "You'd better say one, two, three, or even you, I will let you pay him!"

After walking aside and whispering a few words, the old beggar nodded slightly, "Better like you said."

Zhang Feng, who was totally unconscious, was brought by the ambulance that rushed to him later, but the doctor's attitude was very clear, his pulse was weak, his breath was free, and his survival might not be half of the time. And the location of the shot is the heart, even if it can be rescued, it will definitely have sequelae.

At the same time, there were other injured wounded. As for the other guests, they were loaned by the SWAT team or by their own.

When everything is finished, the sky has been slightly brightened, and Dingxiang Villa, which was full of voices yesterday, is now wailing.

Wang Gan died, and several of the sons of the Wang family were not successful, and they were destined to do nothing.

In the emergency room, after four and a half hours of rescue, the doctor sighed weakly, shook his head slightly and walked out of the emergency room.

Only the old beggar was waiting at the door.

"how about it?"

"I tried my best." The doctor asked the old beggar to walk towards the end of the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the rescue room was pushed open, and the doctors and nurses walked out, pushing the body covered with white cloth, and went straight to the morgue.

The old beggar slumped weakly on the chair, his strength seemed to be hollowed out.

Hu Xinting was taken to the SWAT team to record a confession and explained what had happened before being picked up by the Hu family.

It was quickly concluded that when the parking lot exploded, Wang Qian was killed by Zhang Feng alone, and there are still unidentified people to be investigated, suspected to be overseas killers. The murderer Zhang Feng committed suicide in fear of crime, and died after rescue failed. No one had any objections, because there were too many people present at the time and they were all witnesses.