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"Okay, you two don't earn anymore, I'll send you to hell together."
The bearded man sneered, the muscles on his exposed arms were tangled, and the muzzle of the gun was slightly lowered, aiming at the heads of Li Jun and his father.
"Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, at the moment when the bearded man was about to move his fingers to scold, there was a loud knock on the door of the whole two-story building.
"Hey, hey, is there anyone?"
"Huh~huh~"
Li Jun opened his closed eyes suddenly, his chest heaved violently, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't know whether he was frightened by death or because of excessive blood loss.
"Damn it, why would there be someone?" The bearded man's complexion changed, not because he was worried about anything, but because of his professional relationship.
The villain was interrupted when he was doing bad things, and he was not guilty? not afraid?
"Brother Hu, could it be that the police are here?"
The sickly man got under the table at some point, sticking out his head tremblingly.
"How fucking cowardly!" the bearded man cursed in a low voice.
"The police from such a remote place, besides, the end of the world has erupted, the police are useful, go down with me to have a look."
What the bearded man said made a few people realize that the apocalypse is coming, even the police probably don't have time to deal with them, but what they don't know is that the one who knocked on the door was a special policeman who was several times more ruthless than the police .
"Come on, come on, knock what the hell!"
Suddenly there was a dense sound of going downstairs, and Yang Bing and Yang Ze outside the door looked at each other vigilantly, and then separated, as if they had changed their faces, and the two suddenly became a simple and honest look.
"Squeak ~
The closed door was pushed open.
"who are you?"
The bearded man looked at the two in front of him warily,
"Three big brothers, we are fleeing, passing by here, I wonder if you have any water to drink here?" Yang Bing said, licking his dry lips, with a look of hunger and thirst.
"No! Let's go." The bearded man quickly sized up the two of them, and saw that the clothes of the two were obviously torn, but there were two scarves tightly wrapped around their necks, wrapping their necks Yan Yanshishi, although his physique looks strong, but he asked for water as soon as he opened his mouth, which proved that the two people didn't have any food on them.
"Hey! Brother, we need some water to drink, or I have food here, can I trade with you?" Seeing that the bearded man was about to close the door, Yang Bing hurriedly stretched out his arm to block it, and with the other hand Taking advantage of the situation, he took out two compressed biscuits from his pocket.
"food!"
The two men in the back almost stared out their eyes when they saw the compressed biscuits. They were stuck here these days, barely eating anything, and they were all supported by those bags of powder, but those things were not rice after all. It can make the brain feel happy, but it can't bear the hunger.
"How many do you have?"
The bearded man was not in a hurry to let the two of them in, but asked suspiciously.
"Yes, there are many more."
When Yang Bing heard that there was a door, he hurriedly took out a few more compressed biscuits from his pocket.
"Okay, then come in." The bearded man said and waved his arms, signaling the two behind him to get out of the way.
"Well, thank you three big brothers."
The two of Yang Bing thanked each other for a while, and everything seemed to be normal, but the bearded man always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell where it was.
"Forget it, just these two people, what kind of trouble can they cause."
The bearded man shook his head. There were more people on his side than them, and they didn't have any weapons. At least the bearded man didn't see anything from the tattered clothes of the two of them. He just needed to go up and take them down.
"Brother, there is no water on the first floor."
The two wandered around on the first floor, but they didn't see what they were looking for.
"Above." The bearded man pointed to the top of his head.
"Second floor." Yang Ze immediately repeated loudly, and walked up the stairs to the second floor, but he didn't notice that the bearded faces behind the two of them suddenly darkened.
"Umm
"Hey! Brother, what's the sound upstairs?"
The sudden abnormality from the upstairs stopped the two of them, stood on the stairs and looked back in doubt.
"Well¡¡"
This question is a thorough questionbeard.
How to say?
Someone was tied up by us?
Forget it, there is no need to explain.
"Crack!"
Thinking of this, the bearded man suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and held it against Yang Bing for his eyes.
"Go up." The bearded man said darkly.
"Hey, brother, what are you using to hit me? Why are you so cold?" Yang Bing screamed in bewilderment, looking back.
"Don't look back! Turn around and die." The bearded man said coldly, for some reason, he didn't want to face Yang Bing head-on.
"Okay, okay, big brother, don't be impulsive." Yang Bing immediately trembled twice, and tremblingly pushed Yang Ze in front of him.
"What is this for? We just came here to ask for some water, why do we still have to shoot with guns?"
Yang Ze's voice was much louder than Yang Bing's. In this narrow corridor, the ears of the bearded people buzzed, and they forgot how Yang Ze knew he was holding a gun.
"Stop fucking nonsense, hurry upstairs!"
The bearded man buttoned his deaf ears, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Yang Bing forcefully.
"Let's go! Brother, don't push it, it hurts me so much."
Yang Bing screamed twice, pushing Yang Ze in front of him quickly to the second floor.
"Hey, why is there still blood here!"
As soon as Yang Ze stepped onto the second floor, his eyes immediately drifted away.
Eight people, a table, a pile of white powder on the table, and pistols, grenades, blood on the ground, someone was injured.
The old man and five other people were all tied up. They should be Li Mei's relatives. The remaining two people who sneered must be gangsters. Including the three people behind, there are five gangsters in total!
Now that the situation here has been confirmed, the only thing to do is to get the news out.
Thinking of this, Yang Ze immediately pretended to be surprised.
"Hey, why are people still injured here!" Yang Ze said, regardless of the two men pointing their guns at him, he quickly squatted down and supported Li Jun who fell on the ground.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the blood loss is too much, and it's not life-threatening."
As if speaking to the air, Yang Ze put down the unconscious Li Jun and walked directly towards the two men with guns.
"Brother, what do you five mean?"
Yang Bing turned around suddenly.
"Why the hell do you talk so much?" The bearded man muttered in dissatisfaction, not feeling the abruptness in Yang Bing's words.
"Hurry up and take out the food on your body, or don't blame me for being rude."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Bing immediately changed into a look of fear, and took out all the compressed biscuits in his pocket and handed them to the bearded man.
"I'll go! Brother, are there six grenades on your table?"
Over there, Yang Bing smiled, while here, Yang Ze pointed to the six grenades on the table with a curious look on his face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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