Armenian Avenger
At this time, Chen Chen didn't pay attention to Zhao Xu's thoughts. He stood still on the spot, his gun muzzle moving quickly and rhythmically, occasionally shaking suddenly during uniform motion, as if instantly moving towards a certain position, then firing a shot without hesitation.
He is now another form of human fortress.
It seems to be nailed to the spot, with only the muzzle drifting constantly, and the firepower is very sparse, at intervals of about one second, then single-shot or two-shot bursts.
However, the bullets were incredibly accurate, always whizzing around Zhao Xuantiger's body.
Although Zhao Xuēnhǔ was still struggling, Chen Chen was not in a hurry. He knew that facing such an opponent, he couldn't expect to shoot and kill with just a few shots. It required a bit of patience. Anyway, it was only a matter of time before he would struggle again.
In one-on-one situations, this is not wrong.
Unfortunately, Zhao Xu's desperate struggle finally earned him some time, more subordinates rushed to the hall to support, and many of them were armed with automatic weapons. They charged into the hall and saw their superior being played like this, without thinking much, they raised their guns and fired.
Chen Chen slightly shook his head, dodged and hid behind a stone pillar. In this situation, he could no longer stay in place, and the continuous pursuit of gun techniques had to be interrupted, giving Zhao Xuantiger a precious chance to catch his breath.
"Kill him for me!"
It was easy to get out of trouble, Zhao Xuantiger's eyes were blood red, and he picked up the assault rifle and swept it away. This anger also infected his men, and for a while, the hall was filled with gunfire, bullets hitting the stone pillar where Chen Chen hid like flying locusts.
Chen Chen quickly rolled away from the stone pillar, and behind him, bullets immediately riddled the stone pillar with holes.
"Hahaha......" Zhao Xuantiger laughed wildly and continuously fired, the reversal of the situation gave him a thrill, a thrill that he was looking forward to torturing his opponent to death.
Chen Chen smiled lightly and took out the bomb remote control from the storage cabinet.
"Is that all?"
Gently pressed a few buttons, the fireflies scattered in the hall immediately burst into flames, instantly emitting a deafening roar, flames soaring into the sky, the entire glass curtain wall was shattered, making a cracking "crash" sound.
Then countless fragments swept over like a storm, and the entire hall was like a purgatory.
Cries of despair filled the air, and the henchmen closer to the explosion were instantly blown away by the powerful shockwave, like broken dolls flying far away. Those who were a little farther away were not spared either, their bodies pierced by countless sharp fragments, crying out in agony as they fell to the ground.
In an instant, more than a dozen bandits fell to the ground dead.
"This thing is pretty good, should buy more." Chen Chen nodded in satisfaction and stood up, holding the FAMAS assault rifle.
Zhao Xuantu across the way was completely stunned by the situation in front of him, seemingly still not daring to believe everything that had happened, until now seeing Chen Chen raise his gun, finally reacting and hastily dodging.
But he was still a beat too slow, and although he dodged, the scorching bullet head still left a bloody mark on his arm.
"Who is this guy?" Zhao Xuenu was shocked and furious, covering his arm and letting out a loud roar.
"Guess." Chen Chen replied casually, and the muzzle of the gun shook violently.
Just as the crosshairs were about to lock onto Zhao Xuantiger, just as he was about to be shot and killed, another explosion suddenly occurred in the great hall.
The soaring flames and smoke obscured the view, this explosion occurred at the hospital gate, and judging from its power, it was absolutely not a firefly bomb. Chen Chen couldn't determine what had happened or where the explosion came from, he could only subconsciously lower his head to make an evasive action.
Then, several tall white men rushed into the hall from the gate, and the remaining few rascals were killed one by one with guns in their hands.
Chen Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the situation in front of him was completely beyond his expectations. What were these guys up to?
Connecting to the strange wave before, Chen Chen was suddenly shocked. Could it be that these people were related to the previous invasion?
No time to think, the opposite Zhao Xuēn Hǔ took this opportunity to hide in a wall corner, frantically shouting: "Armenian Avenger? So it's you guys, no wonder you have so many heavy weapons."
"Armenian Avenger?" Chen Chen suddenly understood that this must be the nickname of the attacker, and if so, they should be from Armenia.
However, for now it seems that Zhao Xuantiger has taken himself as one of them, which is good, this way the conflict has shifted, and the Zhao family will not be involved with "Chen Chen" at all, absolutely unaware that he is actually Chen Chen in disguise.
Now, the arrival of these Armenian Avengers is undoubtedly an unexpected surprise, which was not anticipated at all before. Their arrival brought some benefits, at least to some extent, diverting the opponent's attention and firepower.
But at the same time, they also came uninvited and brought unpredictable variables to the situation.
Bichir, the Armenian avengers have arrived. They're heavily armed and I'm barely holding them off in the hall. But for now, they're stuck there. You need to get my brother out of here via the elevator from the garage, NOW! - Zhao Xuēn Hǔ's voice came through the earpiece.
"Understood, you be careful yourself." Another sharp voice came from the earplug, in German, presumably that was God's Knife Bichir.
"I also understand." Chen Chen muttered to himself and quietly hid behind the stone railing.
The Armenian Avengers, relying on their strong firepower, completely suppressed Zhao Xu's side as soon as they came out. They were so busy responding that they didn't have time to pay attention to Chen Chen's existence.
Taking advantage of the gap, Chen Chen crouched down and rushed downstairs, dodging into the passage leading to the garage.
His sudden appearance also made the Armenian avengers quite unexpected, and some people subconsciously raised their guns to aim, but at this time, they were stopped by a bald-headed man in the team: "Wait!"
He halted his subordinates and narrowed his eyes, carefully sizing up the fleeting figures in the corridor, with a look of deep contemplation.
On the other hand, Chen Chen did not pay attention to what happened behind him. He quickly rushed through the passage and soon arrived at the garage.
At a glance, an old man wearing a white coat, thin as a stick, was directing two men also wearing white coats to push a wheeled stretcher onto a box-shaped small truck and close the door.
It's just in time!
Chen Chen quietly raised his submachine gun and suddenly swept it up with a loud burst of fire.
Under the sudden attack, the two men pushing the stretcher were instantly hit, with a string of blood holes opening on their bodies, and they convulsed and fell to the ground.
The old man looked thin and small, but his reaction was extremely quick. As soon as the gun fired, he dodged behind a small truck.
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