Zhou Qingfeng had already walked in through the hole created by the truck crash, looked at the sheriff who was putting on a bulletproof vest, and then fired a shot at his chest.
With a 'bang', the gunshot sounded. The sheriff's chest felt like it had been hit by a sledgehammer, his body uncontrollably shuddered. He tried to regain his balance and fight back...
Zhou Qingfeng, like a cat playing with a mouse, fired at the sheriff's chest every half-second—giving him no chance to retaliate, causing him to collapse onto the messy floor.
At the moment he sat down, the sheriff also raised his hands high.
The APC-9 submachine gun, along with several magazines, was snatched away by Zhou Qingfeng as if offering up a tribute. He then turned the gun butt around and knocked the sheriff unconscious.
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