Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Chapter 241: You can’t promote good, but you can eliminate evil
"boom--"

There was a gunshot, and the originally dimly lit carriage was suddenly filled with smoke, making it impossible to distinguish objects with open eyes.

"Crack!"

"what--"

There were another burst of bones breaking, and at the same time, a miserable howl resounded through the sky, frightening the guys who were hundreds of meters away and were shocked when they heard the sound!
Isn't this Zhao Si's voice? !

"Go! Go and see!"

Liu Wu threw away half of the cucumber in his hand and pulled out a short blazing gun from his waist. "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Another guy also pulled out a dagger, "Let's go, let's go, it looks like we're going to do something big today."

"No way? The car behind clearly has an out-of-town license plate. How dare they mess with our 'Tiao Dong Qin Jian Eight Tigers'?"

Several people said, each holding a dagger, a machete, and a firecracker, and rushed towards Master Wang's truck!

These eight young men are all from Toodong County and Qinjian Township, and they like to call themselves the "Qinjian Eight Tigers".

Just because the gangsters in Tiaodong County have many hills and strong strength.

Most of these young people from rural areas cannot squeeze into other people's territory, so they can only hang out in such remote areas.

But Qinjian is a small place. If the words "Tiaodong County" are not added in front of the sign, who would know where they come from?

These people usually rely on intimidation, pickpocketing, and extortion to eke out a living.

among these guys.

Among them are unemployed young people in small towns, as well as descendants of commune members who are unwilling to work in the production team and earn work and share the work.

Several people have similar odors, and they are classmates or cousins. They are all indolent and idle. Most of all, they like to hang out with friends and eat greasy food in restaurants.

I prefer squatting in front of a rice noodle stall, sipping a bowl of plain noodles, and enjoying the looks of envy and fear cast by those who come and go.

This will make them feel very powerful and awesome.
But if you want to maintain your reputation in front of others, you must have money to support it.

These guys had no income, and over time, each of them was burdened with famine.

If you want to eat in restaurants, chew betel nuts, and smoke good cigarettes, you definitely can't do it without money.

So among these guys, the rural children went home, forcing their family members to sell chickens, ducks, and even grain, and the wood they were preparing to use to build houses, and used the money they earned to continue to "manage society."

Among them, there are two young people from rural areas with urban household registration. Their families definitely have no chickens, ducks and geese to sell.

These two guys used various means to force money out of their parents, grandparents, and grandparents.

When there is really no money to be made at home, then you will make up various excuses and go to relatives to defraud money.

After the relatives were all offended and unwilling to lend them money.

There was no other way, so these two guys went to the small roads near the towns, squatting on those people who were going to the pigeon market to sell eels, loaches, and other agricultural and sideline products before dawn, and extorted money from them.

Rural people have always been shorter in front of "people on the street".

Some of them are cowardly and timid by nature.Once they were blackmailed by these guys, they would be willing to spend 3 to 2 cents to ward off trouble so as not to get into trouble.

As time goes by, the number of successes increases.

Gradually, these guys who had tasted the sweetness organized themselves together and started to help people solve their troubles and blackmail the country people.

But the money that can be obtained from these things is extremely limited. Gradually, these guys are no longer satisfied with this kind of small fight.

Instead, he specialized in the business of extorting trucks.
The usual method used by these eight guys is to line up and walk forward on a secluded road.

If passing drivers can't stand them occupying the road and honk their horns at them, these guys will use this as an excuse to say that they scared them and demand an apology from the driver.

Of course, asking the other party to apologize is just a disguise.

The real purpose is to make those drivers lose money.

But if you encounter a driver who is very cautious, patient, able to hold back his anger, and refuses to blow his horn or force his way through.

Then their accomplices hiding in the grass will try to pick up the car and climb into the pocket of the car to steal.

——Anyway, those big trucks passing by here will end up being either stolen, blackmailed, or robbed.

There is always one that suits him, and no one can escape!
When these five gangsters ran toward the truck far behind with knives and guns, the frightened middle-aged woman quickly picked up her backpack and stretched out her hand to pull her daughter, "Let's go, I'm afraid something will happen today! Let's go quickly." .”

Her daughter was also frightened just now, and now she quickly held the bottom of her mother's backpack to help her run faster.

Just ran out a few steps.

The little girl asked, "Mom, our cucumbers won't be sold anymore? The money to buy medicine for grandpa hasn't arrived yet!"

"We can't sell it. We want money, and others want our lives. Daughter, keeping your body innocent is the most important thing!"

The middle-aged woman jogged closely, panting, "Didn't you hear just now that those damned people were using their guns?"

"It's just a firecracker, what are you afraid of!"

When the little girl thought of her grandfather lying in agony on the hospital bed, she was really unwilling to give up selling cucumbers for money. "Who in our village doesn't have a blunderbuss! Next time, I will also bring two short guns." Come out! Let’s see who is afraid of whom.”

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged woman shouted sharply, "We are farmers who work in the fields, how can we have so much time and energy to tangle with these gangsters?

You forgot, Aunt Zhang from Xiaohe Village next door, the sister of her second daughter’s classmate, refused to accept the teasing of these gangsters and shot them several times.

The result was alas, not to mention my body was not saved, and my good face was now pockmarked.
That's it, the trouble isn't over yet.

Every now and then, a few gangsters would come to her house to cause trouble, causing trouble for the whole family. Oh, what a crime! "

"Those people are real!"

The little girl pouted, "I know how to bully others. When I grow up, I will hold a long fire blunderbuss in my left hand and a short one in my right hand, and I will have two more on my waist. I don't believe that they still dare to bully me!"

"Let's go, stop talking about this."

The two mother and daughter ran away while talking, and soon they were far away.

However, from the conversation between this mother and daughter, we can see the strong folk customs and the evil ideas of this place.

The people living here are not the most ruthless.

Only more ruthless! !
I saw the five guys carrying the guy and rushing towards the truck in a menacing manner.

Master Wang had heard the fierce fighting in the carriage earlier, and he knew at that time that things could not go well today.

Wait until the gunshot rings!
Master Wang sighed secretly: I'm afraid he's suffering from the plague!I didn't read the almanac when I went out today. I just memorized the Chinese characters. Brother Xiaokang, you are much more powerful than I was back then!

It's a blast when it goes up! !

Now seeing those guys lined up in a row on the road, running towards this side menacingly, how dare Master Wang be polite to them?

"Boom--"

Change from first gear to second gear, and when the speed picks up a little, immediately push to third gear!
The floor oil roared and the bastard box safety was opened. At this time, Master Wang held the steering wheel tightly with one hand, held the bastard box with the other hand, and placed his hand on the driver's seat in front.

Then, he raised his hand and shot at the guys running over!
"Bang -" The bullets flew over the heads of these guys who were running forward quickly, frightening one of the young people and staggering!
During this period, all trucks traveling long distances were equipped with weapons.

These young men extort money from passing passenger cars, and after doing so many things, they know that there are usually armed escorts on the trucks.

But it was the first time for these young people to dare to be like Master Wang, who dared to draw a gun first and fight without asking any questions.

How can anyone really not be afraid of death?

"Don't be afraid!"

Among the five guys running towards the truck, Liu Wu was the most courageous.

I saw him running and cheering up his accomplices, "That old gun can't shoot accurately beyond 20 meters. Come on, brothers, as long as we stick to the side of the truck as quickly as possible, that guy will be dead." You can’t hit us!”

"Just hit him, how many more can he hit with one shot? Don't let me get into the cab, otherwise... Huh, let's see if I don't kill this bastard with one shot!"

"Go! Kill him!"

The current situation at the scene is: five menacing guys running towards the truck with knives and guns.

Master Wang used floor oil to rush forward, preparing to force his way out of those guys!
And in the carriage.
"Crack-"

Among the three gangsters, the last young man was not injured.

Seeing Han Xiaokang's extraordinary skills, he killed one of his accomplices in the blink of an eye, leaving him alone.

That guy is not afraid!

He quickly pulled out the gun from his waist and pulled the trigger towards Han Xiaokang.
"Grandson, you didn't even break the firing pin."

The other party pointed the black muzzle at him, but Han Xiaokang did not hide, but Shi Shiran stepped forward.

He reached out and pinched the back of the grandson's gun, and used his palm to isolate the firing pin of the gun from the groove containing the yellow gunpowder.

The guy tried hard to break Han Xiaokang's hand, but how could he move it?

"Xiao Ma, you go to the cab to help. As long as those guys don't retreat, just shoot! The rifle in your hand is not a fire stick, right?"

Xiao Ma responded, then picked up the rifle and prepared to go to the cab.

"Remember, don't hit people."

Han Xiaokang warned, "After passing this section of the road, you can find a place in front and wait for me for a while."

Wait for you?

Xiao Ma didn't quite understand: Could it be that Han Xiaokang wanted to get off the bus here and have a fight with the other party?
How can that work? !

The opponent has a large number of people. How can Han Xiaokang resist it alone?
But the situation was urgent and the situation in the carriage had stabilized. It seemed that it would be easy for Han Xiaokang to deal with the last guy.

Hearing gunshots coming from the cab, Xiao Ma didn't care anymore.

Holding the gun, he got out of the breach where Han Xiaokang jumped down just now.

Then Xiaoma stopped entering the cab and lay directly on the iron frame used to support the tarpaulin, shooting at the guys who were rushing over!
"boom--"

When the gunfire rang out, those guys were so frightened that they dived into the ditch on the roadside!
The power and accuracy of a mounted rifle cannot be compared to Master Wang's bastard box. As soon as the gunshot rang out, those guys knew something was wrong!

Most of the young people in this period had received many military trainings. Starting from elementary school students, they were already learning to line up, practice assassination with red tassel guns, and conduct confrontation drills.

No matter how old they are, the local militia department will organize them to conduct live-fire training.

So as soon as the rifle in Xiao Ma's hand fired, those guys knew that what they were facing now was replaced by a rifle burst.

This scared those guys so much that they hid in the puddle and didn't dare to move.
The truck moved forward quickly.

Xiao Ma was lying on the roof of the car, staring closely at the guys on the roadside, not even daring to breathe.

In the cab, Master Wang's face was gloomy. He held the steering wheel in his left hand and the tortoise box in his right hand, but he did not dare to be careless.

And in the extremely bumpy car.

Now that Xiao Ma is not here, it will be much more convenient for Han Xiaokang to do things.

Looking coldly at the guy who was still trying hard to break his wrist, Han Xiaokang deliberately provoked him, "Grandson, you said you were hanging around outside and were not skilled in the shooting business. I'm afraid you don't even dare to touch women, right? "

"who said it?!"

The man had to keep his hands empty, but he still refused to give in. "Two days ago, I and my brothers just had their turn. Let go! Grandson, you'd better show me some understanding, otherwise."

"Click——" There was a light sound.
The man slowly slid down from Han Xiaokang's side, and said weakly and desperately, "You are so cruel!"

Han Xiaokang said nothing.

He picked up the guy who had no ability to resist with one hand and threw him out from the back of the car.

"Pa-ta-" fell on the road, like a dead dog.

"Which of you was involved in what happened the day before yesterday?"

After throwing away the paralyzed guy, Han Xiaokang turned around and walked up to the person who first attacked him, "You?"

"No, no, the older one of the two is me, my classmate. I, I'm sorry. No, no, I'm not lying to you. It's true."

This man was lying on the ground in cold sweat with his knee injured.

I witnessed with my own eyes that the most arrogant and inhumane accomplice in my team was defeated by the young man in front of me in the blink of an eye.

The guy was so scared, "I don't have him! He does!"

said,

He saw another accomplice lying in the carriage, the man who stood at the rear of the carriage and fired a shot at Han Xiaokang.

It was as if the guy had grasped a life-saving straw, "He, Lai Gouzi had a share. Not only did he participate, but he also used corn."

"Shui Wa Ni Ma! Gan Ni Liang! If you hadn't gone to trick those two out, would the brothers have had a chance?"

Holding back the nausea in his heart, Han Xiaokang slowly walked to the back of the carriage and stretched out his hand
"Crack-"

"Puff-"

It's still the same recipe, still the same skilled technique.

After cleaning up the scumbag behind the carriage, Han Xiaokang once again walked to the person who was injured in the first place.

"Brother, eldest brother! Uncle! You are my biological father, please spare me. I am the only one in my family. Please."

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

Four consecutive "clicks".
In the end, it was still the sound of the intimate contact between the human body and the gravel road.
"Puff-"

This person, once he loses his humanity, is actually worse than an animal.

If you are soft on such people, you are really irresponsible for other people's lives, the girls living here, and their lifelong happiness.
Really.

(End of this chapter)