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Chapter 898

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As soon as Jiang Cheng said the word "bullsh * t", the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Four tall and strong Asians stood outside the door. They looked at the situation in the private room and asked, "Did you kill the person next door?"

Jiang Cheng and Xiao Ba immediately recognized that they were the thugs of the nightclub. These people were professionally trained. It seemed that they were quite capable. It only took three minutes for them to arrive so quickly. It seemed that the nightclub in China City was as strong as ever.

As always, the nightclub in China City was as strong as an iron bucket.

However, Jiang Cheng had done something in this place last time. Last time, the people here were not even able to withstand a single blow. Jiang Cheng easily rescued Qin Qin and the girl. Today was no exception.

"Yes, even if I killed them, what about it? Why do you care if I kill them? "

"F * ck, you're so arrogant. How dare you kill people in our China City, and the people you killed are our friends. Today's matter is my business. Brothers, beat them to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several thugs showed their weapons in their hands. They were all Hungarian submachine guns with fierce firepower. As soon as Jiang Cheng saw them raise their hands, he pressed Little White down and hid behind the table.

"Da da da, da da da!"

Under the powerful firepower, the entire private room was surrounded by bullets. The most innocent person was Hu Ziping. He did not even have time to react and was directly shot to death. Hundreds of bullets hit his body, and he died the moment he was hit by the bullets.

A bullet hit between his eyebrows, and his head was directly declared dead. The whole process took less than 0.1 seconds. Jiang Cheng did not use 0.1 seconds to kill Hu Ziping, but these thugs did.

It turned out that the Hungarians not only knew how to make biscuits, but they also knew how to make guns. The KGP-9 submachine gun with a long history sprayed wildly at a muzzle velocity of 350 meters per second. The 9 × 25 rounds of Mauser ammunition made Jiang Cheng and Little White unable to raise their heads.

In order to protect himself, Jiang Cheng had to pull Hu Ziping's body over and let him be his scapegoat. Now that Hu Ziping was dead, he might as well do another good deed.

The KGP-9 had powerful firepower, but it also had a shortcoming. Its ammunition capacity was too low. It only had 25 rounds, and before they were satisfied, the clip was emptied.

While they were reloading, Jiang Cheng quickly got up, picked up the Glock 17 in his hand, and fired wildly. Not to be outdone, Little White also got up from the ground, raised his gun, and started shooting.

Jiang Cheng's marksmanship was accurate, and each shot was a headshot. Of the four poor thugs, three were killed by Jiang Cheng alone, and the last one was shot in the heart by Little White and died on the spot.

The whole room was a mess. There were bloodstains and bullet holes everywhere. When the four thugs were shooting, the sound was deafening. Now, the entire nightclub's security guards and thugs would arrive here in less than a minute, and more and more would gather.

For the sake of concealment, Jiang Cheng and Little White only carried a pocket-sized Glock pistol. This kind of pistol was the favorite of secret agents in the James Bond movies because it was too small and easy to hide, and could be stored in the chest pocket.

However, the two pistols were obviously incomparable to the crazy firepower of the thugs and security guards. This was the place of the largest triad in Paris. The last time Jiang Cheng broke into this place, he had already suffered.

These thugs and security guards were not to be trifled with. They were all talents who had gone through strict training, and it could be said that they were a little more powerful than some so-called special forces.

"Quickly get weapons and ammunition, we can't kill our way out with pistols, hurry!"

Jiang Cheng immediately made a decision. He immediately asked Little White to pick up the weapons of the four thugs. With submachine guns in hand, at least the firepower was much stronger than pistols, and the chance of escape was also greatly increased.

The two of them each picked up a submachine gun, and then they looted four more clips from the thugs. This time, their firepower was guaranteed. Although they were not armed to the teeth, if they saved some bullets, it was enough to kill a lot of people.

"Change to single-shot, continuous shots are a waste of bullets, we don't have enough bullets!" Jiang Cheng said to Little White.

Little White changed the submachine gun to single-shot mode when Jiang Cheng spoke. It was obvious that he had also considered what Jiang Cheng was thinking. After staying in the Middle East for so long, Little White had grown a lot. He was already very familiar with war. This kind of gunfight, compared to the people of ISIS, was simply playing house.

In fact, Jiang Cheng was worried about Little White. He had absolute confidence in himself. In this world, there were only a few people who dared to fight him one-on-one. Although he was not omnipotent, as long as he had a weapon in his hand, he was not afraid. As long as he had enough weapons and ammunition, he could fight until dawn!

The two of them quickly ran in the direction of the stairs. With such a big thing happening, they definitely could not take the elevator. Taking the elevator down was tantamount to seeking death. The enemy was waiting downstairs, waiting for them to obediently go down to die.

Jiang Cheng and Little White rushed into the staircase. Just as they pushed the door open, they heard footsteps below the stairs.

"Oh no, there are people on the stairs too!" Little White said.

Jiang Cheng pondered for a second, spat, and scolded, "F * ck, what are you afraid of? Let's kill our way out. No matter how many of them come today, we brothers will kill them all. If they come, sit down and get ready. We're not afraid of them!"

Jiang Cheng pulled off the safety and immediately changed the submachine gun to continuous fire. Then, he poked his head out and looked at the situation on the stairs. He saw that on the first floor below, there was a black mass of people. There were at least a dozen of them, and they were all climbing up crazily.

Jiang Cheng was not polite at all. He poked his head out and started shooting. The excellent performance of the KGP-9 was instantly revealed in a second. After a series of gunshots, the group of people running at the front instantly fell down. This time, Jiang Cheng used up one magazine, and one magazine killed at least half of the people.

This time, seven people in the front row were killed. The nine people in the back all hid in an instant. They were not fools. Obviously, the enemy had strong firepower shooting down from above.

After the thugs hid their bodies, they also began to fight back. They picked up their weapons and shot wildly at the position where Jiang Cheng was just standing.

The whole staircase was filled with gunshots. The gunshots kept coming back and forth in the building. With the help of echoes, the gunshots on the whole staircase were very heavy. It was so loud that people's ears were about to explode.

Although the thugs' firepower was very strong, none of the bullets hit Jiang Cheng and Little White. The bullets didn't even graze the skin of the two people. Only the dust from the bullets covered the two people's heads, but it didn't cause any substantial damage to them.

The thugs were very casual with their shots. They used up one magazine after another. When Jiang Cheng heard the sound, he immediately knew that these guys were changing the magazine. Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Let's go and kill them!"

Before he finished speaking, Little White took the lead. He immediately stood up and began to shoot with the single-shot submachine gun. Every shot was fired and there was a scream.

When Jiang Cheng saw that Little White's single-shot shooting was so accurate, he suddenly became competitive. He picked up the submachine gun and opened it. The submachine gun was like a sniper rifle. With every shot, there was a person who fell.

A group of thugs who were still changing the magazine didn't even have time to react. They had already fallen. Nine people, Jiang Cheng killed five, Little White killed four, and the last one was shot by Jiang Cheng. When Little White killed the last one, he didn't die. In the end, Jiang Cheng shot him in the head and killed him.

"Quick, don't waste time. Pack up the ammunition and pick up the useful things. Don't take the rest!"

After the battle, of course, they had to quickly clean up the battlefield and then quickly run away. There were still many difficulties below. The two of them relied on the two submachine guns and four magazines. They killed sixteen people, but they only had half a magazine left. They had to replenish it, otherwise, they didn't know if they could pass the next level.

The two of them were like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. They swept all the supplies on the ground. Jiang Cheng noticed that these thugs only had two magazines. One was inserted into the gun, and the other was for supplies.

In the first round, the thugs had used up all the magazines, but Jiang Cheng and Little White still had eight magazines each. They couldn't carry all eight magazines. Each of them filled up their pockets and belts, but they could only carry five magazines. In desperation, they could only carry five magazines each.

Jiang Cheng also looted two grenades from one of them. These were good stuff. If they were to be used in a group, they would definitely be more useful than ten magazines.

Jiang Cheng gave one to Little White. This time, the two of them were really armed to the teeth. With enough bullets and a grenade, even if they had to fight against fifty people, they wouldn't be afraid.

At this time, Jiang Cheng and Little White both had confidence in their hearts. The two of them quickly ran downstairs. There were still ten floors left, and it was still a long way to go. Even if they rushed downstairs, they might not be able to rush out. God knows how many people were waiting for them outside.

The two of them had just run down two floors when the door of the corridor was pushed open. Jiang Cheng and Xiao Bai were the first to react. The two of them did not even have time to distinguish who it was. They immediately raised their guns and started shooting. After a round of shooting, a few corpses fell to the ground at the foot of the stairs.

These were the thugs who had just rushed over to support. They didn't expect that they would be killed before they could even see their faces clearly. The two of them didn't even see Jiang Cheng and Little White's faces clearly.

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