Chapter 20 I'm Really Not a Policeman

Zhou Qingfeng left the Turkish kebab restaurant in a police car. This electric-powered police car has a wide space, is comfortable to drive, and is extremely convenient to control. Even a novice like him who is not very good at driving can control it with ease.

However, after Zhou Qingfeng drove more than a dozen blocks, he found that the police car suddenly turned off, and even the four doors in the car were completely locked. Man indicates his presence.

"I hate high-tech equipment." Zhou Qingfeng wasn't out of his mind, he immediately thought that this might be because the New York police had received a call, found his location directly through the Internet, and stopped the police car from working.

Since the doors and windows were closed, Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to take out the Glock pistol he had stolen and shoot at the sunroof on the roof. Thankfully, the skylight wasn't bulletproof glass, and after a few bangs, a hole to escape appeared.

Before leaving the police car, Zhou Qingfeng looked at his location from the smart display in the car. He had just been in North Brooklyn, the worst neighborhood in New York, and now he is near the East River, with the Manhattan Bridge leading to Manhattan in front of him.

Zhou Qingfeng adjusted the police uniform he was wearing, calmed down his emotions, and walked a few streets with the most natural posture. His appearance as a patrolman is very deceptive, and now the NYPD has not issued a bounty to arrest him, and passers-by who occasionally see him even smile at him.

Walking all the way, Zhou Qingfeng thought that he should go to a certain store to change his clothes. But at this moment, a Chevrolet swerved across the roadside corner and slammed into him at once.

This sudden scene shocked Zhou Qingfeng, he quickly jumped a meter or two to avoid the Chevrolet that was driving around, and then watched the car crash into a building on the side of the road.

With a bang, the anti-collision airbag exploded, hitting the driver's face with blood, but it also saved the driver's life. Only then did Zhou Qingfeng see that the body of the car was full of bullet holes, and there was a blood-covered corpse sitting on the passenger seat.

What-fuck! Did I have bad luck today or what? Why do bad things happen one after another?

Zhou Qingfeng avoided a few steps and wanted to leave, but the back seat window rolled down, and a young woman shouted to him for help: "Mr. Police, help us, someone wants to kidnap me."

I'm not a policeman, miss, you have mistaken someone, sir, I'm just wearing a policeman's skin, you can ask someone for help!

Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to worry about this mess, he already had enough troubles. But he didn't want to take care of the trouble, but the trouble found him. After the Chevrolet was involved in the accident, another Ford drove over the corner and stopped directly behind the Chevrolet.

The two burly men quickly jumped out of the Ford car, but when they got out of the car and saw Zhou Qingfeng in police uniform, their first reaction was to draw guns!

Damn you motherfucker! I'm not a policeman, I'm just a passerby!

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng was really going crazy. It would be fine if he was caught by the police. He wanted to wear a police uniform to make it easier for him to run away, but he had to take on the responsibilities of a policeman halfway through the run. He really wanted to look up to the sky and shout: I am not a note for maintaining social order!

It's just that the two burly men are obviously not good people, their eyes are sharp and their faces are murderous. Seeing how quick they are pulling out their guns, they definitely don't want to give Zhou Qingfeng a chance to talk.

Stupid, this is your own death!

Be alert and always attack first!

Zhou Qingfeng's thoughts moved, and he felt that his hand automatically touched the holster of the quick-draw gun. Although the Glock 17 pistol he grabbed from the police was a bit old, it was quick to fire and easy to aim. It didn't need to open the safety box, and it was extremely fast when the gun was drawn.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng was in a state of fast action, and he fired wildly in the blink of an eye. Bang bang bang bang.... He shot all seventeen bullets out of the magazine. Unfortunately……,

Didn't hit a single shot.

There's no way, Zhou Qingfeng has never played with a gun, and it's all about Mengmeng to hit the target, and the guns are all floating clouds, it's too bad!

It's just that the violent firepower suddenly startled the two burly men on the opposite side. The bullet doesn't care about your physique. Anyone who gets a bullet will be killed or injured.

What's more, listening to the endless shooting on the opposite side, this is an inexperienced novice. The two big men waited for the rookie policeman on the opposite side to empty their bullets, and then stepped forward to easily kill each other.

One, two, three, four, five..., the Glock 17's magazine has only seventeen rounds, until the last bullet is emptied, the pistol is empty, and the slide is no longer reset.

When the two burly men heard the sound of hanging up the empty warehouse, they immediately stuck their heads out from behind the car body that was serving as cover. They made up their minds to give the substandard cop a taste of bullets. But when they really stuck their heads out, the opposite Zhou Qingfeng didn't even need to change the magazine, and fired again!

Bang bang bang bang..., the bullets are endless again!

A gangster's luck was exhausted. Just as he stuck his head out, he was hit in the head by a bullet from Zhou Qingfeng. He was shot with blood on the spot, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhou Qingfeng's voice at the moment is: Don't look down on my marksmanship so much, although I can't shoot accurately, but I can make up for it with quantity!

He had robbed two policemen before, with two guns on his body, one in the quick-draw holster in his thigh, and the other in the holster under his rib. Although it was a bit nondescript, it was not a waste of his efforts. After emptying a pistol, he threw the empty pistol and drew another pistol to shoot.

One gangster was killed, and the other gangster finally didn't dare to show up again. But what terrified Zhou Qingfeng was that after the death of one gangster, three more gangsters jumped out of the Ford car. Some of them were also carrying an assault rifle, and they seemed to be the AK series known for their violent firepower.

This time, the firepower is absolutely impossible to fight... People pulled the trigger all the way, and a rain of thirty bullets was sprayed.

Holy crap, this is really terrible!

However, Zhou Qingfeng's efforts allowed the crashed Chevrolet to gain a precious respite. Taking advantage of his key to suppress the enemy for a few seconds, the driver in the front seat pulled off the anti-collision airbag and restarted the car. He first reversed to straighten the front of the car, and then he was about to run away.

The young woman who had just asked Zhou Qingfeng for help in the back seat opened the rear door and shouted to Zhou Qingfeng, "Get in the car!"

Zhou Qingfeng jumped into the back seat of the car, and then lowered his head and hid under the car seat with the young woman. At this time, the gangster's AK finally broke out, and the violent firepower smashed the rear window in an instant, and countless glass fragments flew freely in the Chevrolet cabin.

Zhou Qingfeng felt a burst of scorching heat across his scalp, and his neck suddenly tingled. Waiting for the AK's magazine to empty, he reached out and touched it and it was full of blood.

The young woman looked up at Zhou Qingfeng's injury, and quickly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, just some scratches, no big holes."

From when the Chevrolet crashed to when Zhou Qingfeng opened fire and jumped into the car, it took less than thirty seconds for him to walk back and forth from the gate of hell again.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's breathless breathing, the equally embarrassed young woman smiled at him, stretched out her hand and said, "My name is Lena Fox, nice to meet you, brave policeman."

Under the short and intense gunfight, the adrenaline made Zhou Qingfeng's heart beat wildly. He didn't shake hands with the young woman, but just stared blankly at each other and sighed in his heart: I'm really not a policeman!

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