John Browning saw restless stragglers hiding on the outskirts, among the police.
They exchanged glances, then rushed left and right, pushing aside the crowd, intending to subdue the Asian youth who was being admired by the stars at close range.
This made him feel a little scared.
What is the background of that Asian young man that makes it worthy for these police to go to war
After thinking about it, he still sat upright because he felt that in this situation, even if the Asian young man was A group of spectators surrounded him, and it was difficult to escape.
But his hand quietly reached into the briefcase, and there was a pistol lying quietly inside.
This pistol is the Browning 1906 pocket automatic pistol that he came to the gun show to promote.
He used it for self-defense for the time being.
Zhao Chuanxin was smiling while signing and shaking hands with others, but his eyes were darting around.
Suddenly, a plainclothes detective pushed Grenville Harper away.
"Chen Yigeng, raise your hands, you are under arrest."
Zhao Chuanxin pointed his finger.
Phoenix Xuan Ring, air cannon.
Boom
The man flew backwards.
The crowd was quiet for a moment, then became chaotic.
Another policeman rushed in from the right, holding a revolver in his hand, with the hammer cocked and ready to fire.
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to him.
Boom
Seeing that the crowd was completely in chaos, Zhao Chuanxin ducked down and ran outside under the cover of the rushing crowd.
The police at the commanding heights shouted, "The target was lost, he ran away with the crowd."
"Get down, chase him."
In the distance, the chief secret service agent And Wilhelmina was equally nervous and concerned.
The chief secret service agent saw a policeman swimming upstream in the torrent of people.
When they were about to approach Zhao Chuanxin, their faces showed the joy of success.
But Zhao Chuanxin slapped him in the face, causing him to fall to the ground.
The chief Secret Service agent was stunned.
I wonder how strong this is
Wherever there is a fight, the crowd will flee.
Many people come with their families, and families can easily be separated.
Zhao Chuanxin saw a little girl falling to the ground, and her parents were missing.
Originally, he could just run away, but if a child was trampled to death because of him, it would leave a knot in his heart.
Thinking like this, Zhao Chuanxin turned back.
This scene happened to be seen by Browning.
The little girl was lying on the ground so frightened that she even forgot to cry. Big feet flew around her and above her.
A big foot, unable to dodge, stepped directly towards the little girl.
The little girl’s face turned pale with fright.
At this time, the foot was in the air.
She found that her parents were chasing the man who wanted an autograph.She grabbed the back of the person who was about to step on her and lifted it up.
Zhao Chuanxin threw this person away.
The man was in mid-air, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and blasted
The three people running this way were knocked over by the man.
Then the girl on the ground felt that she was being pinched by the man, just like she usually held a doll.
She was riding in the clouds and mist, and saw silhouettes of people amid the bumps.
"Chen Yigeng, raise your hands, there are police here."
Zhao Chuanxin took out his trowel gloves and sand, built a stone wall in front of him, and took out Got the Ares 1907 submachine gun.
The little girl is like a pendant on his arm, as light as nothing, and does not hinder him from pulling the handle of the machine to load the gun.
Zhao Chuanxin leaned against the stone wall and shouted, "Stop, you have been surrounded by Chen Yigeng."
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"If you don't surrender, We'll shoot."
Zhao Chuanxin laughed and said, "I'll shoot first."
The devil's crystal glasses could roughly see the opponent's position through the stone wall.
He leaned forward as fast as lightning, and the submachine gun in his hand rang out.
Thud, tug, tug, tug
The distance was slightly longer, and the opponent was behind a bunker and the submachine gun had impressive accuracy, so it did not hit anyone.
But a series of bullets startled the armed police.
What kind of firepower is this?
John Browning, who was about to leave the land of right and wrong, suddenly froze.
He turned back sharply.
From his position, he could see Zhao Chuanxin behind the stone wall.
He also saw the Ares 1907 submachine gun in Zhao Chuanxin's hand.
Zhao Chuanxin held the little girl with one arm and fired again.
Chug tug tug tug
The sight of the flames spitting out was very beautiful and shocking, which fascinated him as a firearms design expert.
John Browning's head was buzzing.
Fake, isn’t this just that kind of gun?
What kind of miraculous rate of fire is this? What kind of mysterious firepower is this?
Zhao Chuanxin has one shot per person. , fighting and retreating, a group of police officers were suppressed and could not even raise their heads.
John Browning was stunned.
In this moment of confusion, Zhao Chuanxin had already rushed to his vicinity.
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him, with an expression of surprise on his face.
He rushed over quickly and thrust the girl into John Browning's arms, "Look after it for me."
As he said that, he quickly put on his mud trowel gloves and put on the Here another stone wall was built.
John Browning was stunned for two seconds.
He had never heard of the magic of gathering sand to form a tower.
The police have opened fire, but their accuracy is mediocre. Occasionally, bullets hit the stone wall but cannot penetrate it.
John Browning was relieved, he asked, "Are you the owner of Ethan Manor?"
There is currently only one submachine gun in the whole world.It is said that it was rubbed by hand and is in the hands of the owner of Ethan Manor.
I just didn’t expect that the owner of the manor would be Asian.
"I admitted the wrong person." Zhao Chuanxin denied it directly without hesitation.
"This" John Browning hugged the girl, looked at the submachine gun, and then at Zhao Chuanxin, "I recognize the gun."
Zhao Chuanxin was startled by these words. Who are you?"
"John Moses Browning"
Zhao Chuanxin glared, "You old boy, you didn't give me face before and couldn't be summoned many times, but now you are You dare to stand in front of me."
John Browning had sweat on his forehead.
Anyone who dares to have a shootout with a group of policemen is a gangster.
This man is not going to kill him, right?
It is too late at this time, the sun is sinking.
The pale twilight comes from afar, dividing the sky into gradually changing colors of gold and blue, blending in with the tall buildings.
The sunset on the skyline of Manhattan is paired with neon lights, giving the city a filtered texture.
Zhao Chuanxin began to take off his clothes and put on his tough armor that smelled of sweat, unmoved by the bullets rattling against the stone wall.
That calmness moved John Browning.
He took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, "What is the principle of this gun?"
Zhao Chuanxin tied the opening and said lightly, "The principle is that the coil in the gun bore generates The high-strength electromagnetic force launches the magnetic needle and uses a transient capacitance system. The coil only generates a pulsed high-strength electromagnetic field at the moment of launch."
John Browning blinked "What on earth are you talking about?"
p>Zhao Chuanxin put on a skull mask, lit a cigar, and said, "I just want to tell you that since I invited you and you won't come, then be wise and shut up, because it has nothing to do with you."
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John Browning scratched his heart.
At this time, Zhao Chuanxin put away his submachine gun and took out a horse-playing stick.
John Browning blurted out "This is the gun I designed"
You are so awesome, why are you still using my gun
Continental Luzi, It is a semi-automatic pistol he designed in 1902. It was put into production by the Belgian FN Company and the American Colt Company in 1903, called FN1903 and Browning 1903 respectively.
What Zhao Chuanxin is holding is FN1903, which is larger and heavier, and also uses ammunition with a larger caliber.
Strictly speaking, the ones made in the United States are called Mapai.
The insurance team members are equipped with products made in the United States.
Zhao Chuanxi raised the gun and looked at it, "Okay, I'll use it for a few days, and then I'll come up with a pistol that's more powerful than the horse gun, haha."
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John Browning was speechless.
Before, he would have sneered and ridiculed him.
If a gun is so well designed, then everyone is a firearms design expert.
But now, he doesn't dare to be stubborn.
Seeing is believing, people have thatDo you know your strength?
Zhao Chuanxin took a puff of his cigar and glanced at him, "Old boy, I'm warning you, watch your mouth and don't say anything you shouldn't say after you go out."
Before John Browning could answer, he stepped out.
"It's time to show real skills."
Zhao Chuanxin launched a charge
The marksmanship of these policemen was not very good.
As he ran, few bullets actually hit him.
On the other side, the chief secret service agent was stunned when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin did not run away, but rushed towards the police.
Who in the right mind would do this?
But Wilhelmina felt relieved when she saw Zhao Chuanxin put on his armor, which was riddled with holes. tone.
Others don't know it, but she knows that Zhao Chuanxin in battle clothes is invulnerable.
Seeing that the scene was even more chaotic, with bullets flying and gunshots ringing out, the chief secret service agent ignored Wilhelmina's opinion and told the coachman, "Let's go quickly."
As he walked, he Looking back.
Seeing Zhao Chuanxin raise his hand and shoot, a policeman leaning over was shot in the shoulder and his rifle fell to the ground.
Good marksmanship
That distance is already the limit of the pistol.
Bang
Another police officer was shot in the shoulder.
The chief secret service agent narrowed his eyes.
He could see that Zhao Chuanxin did not want to kill anyone.
This makes Zhao Chuanxin's shooting skills even more amazing.
I can hit wherever I want.
Zhao Chuanxin stood in the middle of the encirclement, not covering up or covering up, holding guns in both hands to lock the central axis, and the bottom plate was stable. As long as the upper body is turned, anyone who dares to poke his head will be beaten.
After injuring three people, no one from the police dared to show their face.
John Browning, the Chief Secret Service Agent and the policemen, only one word "Fuck" can describe the mood at this time.
John Browning said in his heart that I made the gun, but being able to use the gun so well has little to do with me
However, there was a vague feeling in my heart. The thrill of crafting a magical weapon and being used by the peerless God of War.
Zhao Chuanxin shouted, "You have been surrounded by Chen Yigeng, I advise you to surrender"
Police ""
"Damn Fak'er, he There was only one person, so we both got up and fired at the same time, remember to shoot accurately."
It was so arrogant that it made people feel suffocated.
The two counted three times and suddenly stood up at the same time.
Bang, bang
However, neither of the two shots were fired by them
They were the ones who fell
Still shot in the shoulder .
Everyone was dumbfounded.
In terms of accuracy, skills are not as good as others.
In terms of rate of fire, he is still defeated.
The two of them could not compete with one person
They did not dare to poke their heads in, but Zhao Chuanxin trotted forward carelessly..
After arriving at a bunker, the policeman was trembling with fear.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked the rifle away from his hand.
"Get up"
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