Chapter 39 Killed

Do you think I'm an idiot?

Zhou Qingfeng took a few steps forward angrily, turned the butt of his gun upside down, and gave Director Bratton a hard belly. The director who hit him this time turned into a hunched prawn on the spot. The severe pain in his abdomen made him feel like he could spit out all his internal organs.

Seeing that the director kept retching and his face turned blue in pain, Zhou Qingfeng lowered his head slightly and said, "I heard the conversation between you and this little girl from the beginning to the end, where did your confidence come from, I think I will believe you. What the hell? Do I look stupid?"

"You..., you..., you will regret it." The Director tried his best to show his demeanor and power. But whether it was him or Lena Fox, in Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, they were worthless waste. Because in about twelve hours, the police and consortium personnel will disappear.

And seeing Zhou Qingfeng taking care of Director Bratton, Lena Fox, who was so nervous that she twitched all over, finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard that the Director was still trying to be ruthless, her full of anger immediately turned into an impulsive outburst, and she stepped forward and kicked the opponent in the crotch, kicking the opponent into a jumping shrimp, "Bastard, I regard you as a savior, but you I want my life!"

"Don't kill him, I still want to rely on him to escape." Zhou Qingfeng bent over to pick up the weapons and equipment of the two New York SWAT officers, and immediately got a lot.

The USP45 pistols with two calibers of four and five calibers. Laomei likes this kind of large-caliber sprayer. This is their tradition. Two fulcrum 223 caliber short-barreled SCAR assault rifles with a full set of weapon accessories on the Picanetin rail and even a grenade launcher.

In addition to carrying two guns, one long and one short, one of the SWAT officers even carried a Bernelli M4 Super 90 combat shotgun. The SWAT with this gun should be specially responsible for the assault, and will bring this big spray.

However, these weapons and a large number of other police equipment were useless. Zhou Qingfeng killed two special police officers from behind. These good things were considered cheap for him. Some equipment was damaged during the shooting. After he pieced it together, he equipped himself with two pistols, a SCAR, a shotgun, and various police equipment such as body armor, tactical vests, and weaponry.

With such a large amount of things, Zhou Qingfeng's weight was over forty kilograms. Normally, he would be out of breath, but now he feels very relaxed. The NTZ-49 has indeed greatly strengthened his physical fitness.

This is a good thing but a bad thing!

Zhou Qingfeng threw his original Glock 17 to Lena Fox, he dragged Director Bratton and said, "Okay, Mr. Director, I hope you can cooperate so that I can leave this hospital safely. ."

The director stared at Zhou Qingfeng with resentful eyes, but he didn't speak anymore, and he didn't know what he was thinking. On the other hand, Lena Fox said, "I don't think you need to worry too much. As long as you take me out of here, and when I regain control of the Fox consortium, the promises I made earlier will all be valid."

Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: What's the use of saying it's effective? You, the consortium controller, will soon disappear. No amount of promises are worth it! Wait, it doesn't seem to be completely useless.

"If you really want to help, get someone to come to this hospital and find a room called 'Alonzo Parapharmaceutical Lab'. Load everything in the lab into a lorry and find a safe Remember, all the work must be completed before nightfall today." Zhou Qingfeng was still thinking about the NTZ-49 that would kill him.

"'Alonzo Super Pharma Lab'?" Lena Fox has never heard of such a laboratory, "A policeman wants a medical laboratory?"

"I'm not a policeman. In fact, you heard it just now. I'm actually a wanted criminal. Two days ago, I killed a nigger who tried to rob me, and I got into big trouble." Speaking of this, Zhou Qingfeng was on fire. what!

"You're not a policeman?!" Although Lena Fox had some guesses,

But hearing Zhou Qingfeng say it himself, it's still a little hard to accept, "I always thought you were a policeman with a sense of justice."

"Hehehe...! Life is always accompanied by drama." Zhou Qingfeng laughed bitterly at himself, and pushed Director Bratton's shoulder again, saying, "Mr. Director, get your head up. I don't want your subordinates to watch. To a depressed you."

Chief Bratton snorted coldly and muttered a dirty word in his mouth, but he still led the way honestly. Zhou Qingfeng is now wearing a full set of New York SWAT coat and equipment. Although there are some bullet holes in his uniform, it is not easy to find if you don't look carefully.

A group of three slowly walked out of the hospital, and saw the police holding a cordon around the scene to control the scene, where a bunch of media reporters were crowding, and when they saw someone coming out, they immediately shot wildly. "Look..., look..., Lena Fox, she's saved! She's saved!"

The camera quickly focused on this world-famous lady, and some reporters even rushed over the blockade line and rushed over desperately, just to ask her, 'Miss Fox, can you talk about your experience and feelings of being kidnapped? '.

Lina Fox immediately surrounded a group of people, and many policemen, reporters and pedestrians who didn't know the truth even applauded. Because the scene they saw was that Chief Bratton of the New York City Police Department rescued the kidnapped Miss Fox, especially Zhou Qingfeng, who was fully armed and covered in blood behind her, which showed the powerful deterrent of the New York police. .

"Mr. Chief, can you talk about it?"

"Mr. Director, how was Miss Fox rescued? Please accept our interview."

"Mr. Director, people all over the United States want to know some details, please tell us something!"

Not only did reporters surround Lena Fox, but also a large group of reporters rushed towards the gloomy-faced Chief. When the Director saw someone rushing over, he immediately wanted to hide in the crowd. But Zhou Qingfeng immediately stepped forward to grab his arm and whispered, "Mr. Director, don't force me to beat you to death on the spot."

Facing the reporters who rushed over, Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly: "Please get out of the way, get out of the way! Mr. Chief is busy with his official business, he needs to rest for a while, and he will not be interviewed now. Anyone who needs an interview, please contact the New York Police Department."

Zhou Qingfeng took Chief Bratton to a police car and pushed him into the co-pilot's seat. It's just that when he was about to get into the car, he found that Lena Fox also followed and got into the back seat of the car.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Qingfeng asked while wearing his seat belt, "Miss Fox, you are free. You have also seen the media reporter you want, and you can go to your consortium."

"You don't seem to like me following at all, which is very strange!" Lena Fox said with a puzzled expression, "But my instinct tells me that I still need to follow you."

Zhou Qingfeng was about to say, "There's something wrong with your brain", but the always-behaved Chief Bratton suddenly pushed the front passenger's door, rushed out of the police car, and ran towards the nearby SWAT team members. He shouted: "Help! Help! This cop is a suspect, he and Lena Fox planned it all, shoot them both right away, right away, right away!"

The director was less than five meters away when a gunshot rang out. The fast-moving Zhou Qingfeng shot the director's vest. This time, he hit it so accurately that he was thrown into the street on the spot!

Lena Fox's face turned pale immediately, and she exclaimed in fear, "Damn, there are all policemen around, you shouldn't kill him at this time!"

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