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Chapter 749 With a gun in hand, bullets will never be wasted

That night, after dinner, there was nothing to do. Qiao Feng and Zhong Chuhong hugged each other and watched the devil. Although the devil had just been released, the videotape sent a copy to Qiao Feng after the videotape was completed after the post-production was completed.

One minute after the movie started, Yuan Haoyun, a policeman played by Zhou Run, was still playing clarinets and drums with his good friend. As a result, a minute later he brought his subordinates to a teahouse with a bird cage. They came to investigate the case.

The second floor of the teahouse is full of fish and dragons, and the guys who are not good people when they see it. The police have already arranged it secretly, as if everything is under control.

At this time, a few more people carrying bird cages came. After these people came in, Yuan Haoyun immediately noticed that after these people sat down, Yuan Haoyun secretly observed them through a mirror on his bird cage.

It turned out that the group of people who just came in sold guns, while the people who were doing it at the beginning bought arms.

After determining the other party's identity and the other party is about to trade, the police began to act.

The policeman disguised as a teahouse waiter used the water to knock over the other party's bird cage to attract the attention of the criminals, while Yuan Haoyun picked up a pot of boiling water and smashed it over.

The bird cage rolled to Yuan Haoyun's feet, and he stepped on the bird cage with one foot, and two pistols were exposed at the bottom of the bird cage.

"Police, don't move." A policeman pretending to be a customer stood up and shouted.

The movement here also woke up other criminals pretending to be customers. When the police shouted, the criminals in disguise pulled out their guns one after another.

The scene was in chaos, and the policeman was injured. Yuan Haoyun turned over and picked up two guns from the bird cage to fight back at the criminals. His good friend also pulled out his gun to fight back.

Innocent tea shops ran around, and the police had to take care of tea shops when they fought back, but the criminals did not take this into consideration.

Not only did they have pistols, but they also had submachine guns, and they directly shot guns everywhere.

Yuan Haoyun's good friend injured the big boss, but the big boss also injured him.

Yuan Haoyun showed his might and killed several criminals who fled downstairs. At this time, the police who were reinforced also arrived.

At the same time, the big criminal leader who was injured upstairs also came to the stairs. He was holding a submachine gun with strong firepower and super high speed of fire.'

Yuan Haoyun shouted that the supportive police should not come in and he turned over to avoid him, but the supportive police had already rushed in. All five or six policemen were swept by the big boss with submachine guns.

The big boss ran back to the building to hide. Yuan Haoyun chased after him angrily, then searched the upstairs with his injured good friend, and finally came to a room with the door closed.

Yuan Haoyun's injured good friend was about to hit the door and entered, but was kicked open by Yuan Haoyun. Yuan Haoyun himself hit the door and rushed in.

Yuan Haoyun, who entered the room, immediately slipped and dodged. The moment he fell to the ground, the bullets of the submachine gun also vented the sparks in the room.

Yuan Haoyun did the most dangerous job of attracting enemies. His good friend flashed at the door when the big boss shot Yuan Haoyun, and at this time a figure flashed out from behind the partition in the room.

Bang bang bang, Yuan Haoyun’s good friend shot immediately.

However, the big boss was not shot. It turned out that there were other people in the room. The big boss blocked the innocent man as a shield and got bullets for him.

Yuan Haoyun's good friend had no idea that such a change was that the big boss had a calculating and took the opportunity to flash out from behind the innocent, and pointed the gun at Yuan Haoyun's good friend and pulled the trigger.

The submachine gun was sucking and spitting sparks, and countless bullets shot on the police, splashing blood.

Yuan Haoyun, who was lying on the ground, watched his good friend's upper body fall to the ground with countless blood holes hitting his head. Yuan Haoyun, who was gritting his toothpick, turned around and held two guns in his hand and pulled the trigger at the big boss.

One is despised for life, the other is cherished for life, and the outcome is destined at this time.

Yuan Haoyun chased the big boss against the jet bullet, and the protagonist's halo showed his power at this moment.

In the end, Yuan Haoyun pushed the gun on the head of the big boss without any injuries.

When we get here, the general development must be so angry that we have to hold back the big boss and leave it for interrogation and trial.

However, Yuan Haoyun did not. He didn't even think about it. He just looked at the big boss and directly shot the big boss.

The scene of a stubborn detective who shot the headshot perfectly fits the title.

"This movie is really irritable. The police and the gangsters both fired shots at all disagreements."

In just six or seven minutes, the police and criminals shot each other hundreds of shots, and seven or eight bad guys and more policemen died.

Zhong Chuhong was stunned. The irritable and violent shooting seemed to still linger in her ears, making her rub her ears while complaining.

"It's really that as long as you have a gun in your hand, bullets will never be wasted." After rubbing your ears, Zhong Chuhong used another sentence to scold Yuan Haoyun by his boss.

"Haha. It's a stingy detective, how can it fit the theme if you don't do this?" Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"I don't think this is to fit the theme. This is completely the inherent violence factor of your men." Zhong Chuhong said angrily.

"Even if it is, I don't deny that such violent movies really make people's blood boil." Qiao Feng laughed.

Isn’t it just to shoot action gunfights that are exciting and violent enough? Most viewers are just good at this. Not only are male viewers like it, but many female viewers also have unhidden violence factors.

When making movies, of course, you have to cater to the audience's preferences to get a good box office. Do you have to shoot some things like the King of Sunglasses that are covered in fog and snow to make the audience spend money to buy sleepy to earn box office?

Qiao Feng is not a literary youth. He doesn't like it and really can't understand the works made by directors like King of Sunglasses.

True loveless and emotionless.

He has a perfect public taste. He likes hilarious comedy, intense action movies, gunfight movies, martial arts movies, and even some romance movies. He even likes some literary and artistic dramas.

Anyway, Qiao Feng likes him, who is the public, as he is an omnivorous animal.

The only thing is that the super art films that directors shoot for themselves or for a very small number of people are not interested in at all.

For Qiao Feng, he could not create happiness or money, and could not even create sadness. He could only win awards and critics. The movies that literary youths praised were just shit.

"I know, because there are too many vulgar people like you, my movie box office is not as good as Fa Ge's." Zhong Chuhong sighed with rolling his eyes.
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