Chapter 119

"OK, you two don't earn any more. I'll send you to hell together."

Beard sneered, a pair of bare arms muscle tangled, muzzle slightly down, aimed at Li Jun and his father's head.

"Dong Dong!

All of a sudden, in the whiskers ready to hook fingers scold that moment, the whole two-story building, suddenly sounded a violent knock on the door.

"Hello, is there anyone?"

"Hoo Hoo"

Li Jun opened his eyes tightly closed, his chest heaved violently, and his forehead was full of sweat. He didn't know whether he was scared by death or because he lost too much blood.

"Damn, how could anyone?" It's not that he's worried about anything, just because of his professional relationship.

Is it true that the villain was interrupted when he was doing something bad? Not afraid?

"Brother Hu, could it be the police?"

The sick man didn't know when he had got under the table and stretched out his head tremblingly.

"Damn it The beard murmured.

"The police from such a remote place, besides, the end of the world has broken out. The police are useless. Go down with me and have a look."

The bearded words made several people react immediately. The end of the world has come. Even the police may have no control over them, but what they don't know is that the special police who knock on the door are several times hotter than the police.

"Come on, come on, knock what the hell!"

Suddenly, a dense sound came from the door. Yang Bing and Yang Ze looked at each other warily. Then they separated, as if they had changed their faces. They suddenly became a simple and honest man.

"Creak~

The closed door was pushed open.

"Who are you?"

He looked at the two people in front of him with an alert face,

"Three elder brothers, we are on the run. Passing by here, I don't know if you have any water to drink?" Yang Bing said and licked his shriveled lips, looking hungry and thirsty.

"No! Let's go. " Whiskers and his eyes looked at them quickly. They were obviously in rags, but they were tightly wrapped with two scarves around their necks. Although they looked strong, they wanted water as soon as they opened their mouth. The profile proved that there was no food on them. In this case, there was no need to mess with them, More is better than less.

"Ah, ah, ah! Elder brother, we need some water to drink. Otherwise, I have food here. Can I exchange with you? " Seeing that the beard was about to close the door, Yang Bing quickly put out his arm to block it. With the other hand, he took out two compressed biscuits from his pocket.

"Food

The two men in the back almost stare out of their eyes when they see the compressed biscuits. These days, they are trapped here, almost without eating anything. They are all supported by those bags of powder. But that thing is not rice after all. It can make the brain feel happy, but they can't bear hunger.

"How many do you have?"

Whiskers did not rush to let them in, but asked suspiciously.

"Yes, there are many more."

As soon as Yang Bing heard that there was a door, he quickly took out some compressed biscuits from his pocket.

"Well, come in." Beard said and waved his arm, indicating that the two people behind him let him go.

"Well, thank you very much."

Yang Bing and his wife said thanks. It seemed that everything was normal, but they always felt something was wrong, but they couldn't tell where it was.

"Forget it, just these two people, what can they do?"

The beard shook his head. There were more people on his side than them, and they didn't have any weapons. At least the beard didn't see anything from their ragged clothes. Just go up and take them down.

"Brother, there is no water on the first floor."

They wandered around on the first floor and did not see what they were looking for.

"Up there." The beard pointed to the top of his finger.

"The second floor." Yang Zeli repeated it aloud and went up the stairs to the second floor, but he didn't notice the beard behind them. His face sank down.

"Well

"Ah! Elder brother, what's the sound of you upstairs? "

The abnormality from upstairs made them stop, stand on the stairs and look back.

"Er..."

The question is to ask the beard thoroughly.

How do I say this?

Someone's been tied up by us?

Forget it. There's no need to explain.

"Click!"

Thinking of this, beard suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and stood up to Yang Bing's eyes.

"Go up." The beard said darkly.

"Ah, I, big brother, what do you use to prop me up? Why is it so cold?" Yang Bing exclaimed in amazement, looking back.

"Don't look back! I'll die later. " Beard cold voice way, don't know why, he doesn't want to face Yang Bing's face.

”Good, good, big brother, don't be impulsive. " Yang Bing immediately trembled two times and pushed Yang Ze in front of him.

"What are you doing? We'll come here and ask for some water. Why do we have to fight with guns?"

Yang Ze's voice was even louder than Yang Bing's. in the narrow corridor, his ears were buzzing, and he forgot how Yang Ze knew he was carrying a gun.

"Don't talk nonsense, go upstairs!"

The beard buttoned his deafened ears and forced the muzzle of the gun to Yang Bing.

"Go, go! Don't push it, big brother. It hurts me so much. "

Yang Bing screamed twice and pushed Yang Ze to the second floor.

"Ah, how can there be blood here?"

As soon as Yang Ze stepped on the second floor, his eyes began to wander.

Eight people, a table, a pile of white powder on the table, pistols, grenades, blood on the ground, someone injured.

The old man and five other people were all tied up. They should be Li Mei's relatives. The remaining two sneers must be gangsters. Plus the three people behind, there are five gangsters in total!

Now that the situation here has been determined, the only thing to do is to get the news out.

Thinking of this, Yang Ze immediately pretended to be surprised.

"Well, how could anyone else be hurt?" Yang Ze said, regardless of the two people have pointed the gun at himself, quickly squatted down, holding Li Jun on the ground.

"It's OK, it's just too much blood loss. There's no life danger."

As if speaking to the air, Yang Ze put down Li Jun, who was in a coma, and walked directly to the two men with guns.

"Brother, what do you five mean?"

Yang Bing suddenly turned back.

"Why the hell do you say so much?" With a grumble of discontent, he didn't feel the abruptness in Yang Bing's words.

"Take out your food quickly, or don't blame me for being impolite."

"Yes, yes." Yang Bing immediately turned into a look of fear and took out all the compressed biscuits in his pocket and gave them to his beard.

"I'll go! Brother, are there six grenades on your desk? "

Over there, Yang Bing smiles. Over here, Yang Ze points to the six grenades on the table and looks curious.