"You guys put down your guns, or I'll kill him..."
A sinister voice suddenly rang out from behind everyone, and they all turned in surprise. They saw the bald Hu, completely naked, being held at gunpoint by two unfamiliar men as he stepped out of the hall, raising his hands in fear and embarrassment. The embarrassment wasn't because he was naked, but because the gun pointed at him was his own Type 81 rifle.
"Did you hear that? Put down your guns, or I'll beat him to death."
The man holding the Bayi Bar with both hands was a bald man with a green shaved head and a ferocious look on his face. The gun barrel in his hand was pressed tightly against the back of Boss Hu's head. A strong man following him also held a small-caliber 77-style pistol in his hand and looked at the crowd with a ferocious smile on his face.
"It's a joke, then go ahead and start shooting. One more person is not more, and one less person is not more."
Cao Mei sneered, immediately turned her gun around, and pointed the shotgun at the two of them with disdain. Bai Ru and Jiaojiao also raised their guns without hesitation, not caring about Boss Hu's life or death at all.
"Damn it, Brother Ryan, I just said this guy can't be a hostage, what should I do?" The bald man holding the Bayi Bar was not too surprised when he saw this. He raised his leg and kicked Boss Hu to the ground, but pointed the rifle directly at Cao Mei. It was probably because the shotgun in Cao Mei's hand was the largest in caliber and the greatest threat. He completely ignored Jack's muzzle pointing to the ground.
"Then give it a try." The other strong man had a fierce look on his face, stepped on Boss Hu's back, and pressed the gun in his hand against his pale forehead. The strong man then raised his head and stared at Jack and the others, and said with a sinister smile, "I'll count to three. If he doesn't drop the gun, I'll kill him. One...two..."
"Bang…"
A sudden loud noise came. The man who had not counted to three only felt a cold feeling in his chest, and his whole body was immediately thrown away by a huge force. The companion holding the Bayi Bar next to him subconsciously wanted to shoot, but a bullet that came at a very fast speed easily shattered his skull. Bleak blood mixed with brains splashed in the air, but at the same time as his body fell, his finger mechanically pulled the trigger. "Click, click, click," the Bayi bar burst into flames, and a row of hot bullets roared towards the eaves, sweeping down a large area of the glass eaves.
"Ah…"
The large piles of broken glass and deafening gunshots frightened the girls, who squatted down, covered their heads, and screamed. Jack frowned and looked at Jiaojiao, who was almost horrified. He saw that Jiaojiao was holding a shotgun that was still smoking in her hand. It was the one Bai Ru handed to her. She stared blankly at the man lying across from him in a pool of blood, and then at the gun in her hand. Suddenly she screamed as if she had been stung by a scorpion. She threw away the shotgun in fear, looked at Jack at a loss, and said innocently, "Master Lin... I... I didn't mean it."
"Next time I want to fight, I'll hit the one with more firepower." Jack glanced helplessly at Jiaojiao and put away his gun. Just now, Jiaojiao fired because she was tight to Thomas, and happened to hit the strong man with the gun. Jack also opened fire as soon as the gun rang, killing the bald man with the Bayi Bar.
In fact, all this happened in just a moment. No one, including Jack, expected that Jiaojiao would suddenly open a cold gun. If Jack's reaction was any slower, at least one or two of them would be killed or injured, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Master Lin, what should we do with these two?" Cao Mei turned around and looked at the two people on the ground with her chin high, who were so scared that they almost wet their pants. As for the one who was injured by a gunshot, his femoral artery was probably torn by the bullet. The blood under his body had gathered into a big pool, and he could not survive.
"Brother...brother, spare your life, let us go..." Two men, one old and one young, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. Even if they were beaten to death, they didn't expect that these people would dare to open fire at such a close distance, and it was a woman who opened fire. The glimmer of hope that had just been raised was once again extinguished, and all that was left in his heart was infinite fear and regret for his lack of eyesight.
Jack glanced at the two men whose foreheads were stained with muddy water. They saw tragic death before them. They couldn't help but kowtow without working hard. Every blow splashed the blood on the ground to Lao Gao. After a while, both of their foreheads were covered in blue and purple. But at this moment, Jack turned around and said lightly, "Let's go."
"Thank you, thank you, brother..." The two men were stunned for a moment, and then they ran out as if they had been granted amnesty. However, they were immediately stopped by an angry voice, making both of them tremble all over.
"Fuck you, do you want to leave? Have you asked me?" Boss Hu jumped up from the ground naked, with a face full of humiliation. He grabbed the Bayi gun in the hand of the mutilated corpse and was about to shoot at the two people. However, unexpectedly, Cao Mei stepped forward and kicked the rifle out of Boss Hu's hand, yelling at him, "When was it your turn to make the decision, you weakling? Didn't you hear Mr. Lin let them go?"
"You..." Boss Hu covered his painful wrist that was kicked by Cao Mei and stared at her. Although the anger in his eyes was getting stronger, he still clenched his fists and did not dare to say anything.
"Let's go." Jack looked at the two people in the mud without looking back. The two people didn't dare to talk anymore. They didn't even bother to lift up their unconscious companion, and ran out in a panic.
"Whoosh..."
"Ah…"
In the flash of lightning, something unexpected happened to everyone. Just as the two people ran past the rockery in the courtyard, a sudden iron spear instantly pierced the middle-aged man's throat. The middle-aged man didn't even scream, but was severely nailed to the ground by the huge inertia carried by the iron spear. He grabbed the half-length spear handle around his neck in disbelief, and could only make a "clucking" sound in his throat.
As for the remaining young man, before he could even react to what happened, a vigorous figure suddenly flashed behind him. The young man felt a chill in his throat, and the "hissing" sound seemed to be air leaking from his neck. He subconsciously reached out to touch, but as soon as he raised his hand halfway, a stream of warm and hot blood spurted on his palm. The young man looked at it blankly, and fell to the mud with a "gudong" sound...
The dark clouds in the sky came and went just as quickly, and suddenly without any warning, the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, without even a drop falling. The scorching sun appeared above the head again, radiating its heat to everyone without hesitation.
At this moment, beside two incomplete corpses lying in a pool of blood, stood a small, thin man with a face full of stubble. He was wearing a pair of black sweatpants and a T-shirt that was so dirty it was hard to distinguish its color. His hair was short, but poorly trimmed, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it looked like a dog had chewed on it. This thought easily came to mind, especially since he was still holding a hunting knife that was dripping with hot, fresh blood.
That hunting knife is about two palms long, entirely black, with only the sharp blade glinting with a cold light. The hot fresh blood dripping from the tip of the knife falls drop by drop onto the man's gray sneakers, making a "thud thud" sound that makes every woman's heart skip a beat.