Chapter 20 Guerrilla
"Huh? What does this kid want to do?"

Seeing Xue Jing walking towards them, some people expressed doubts.

"Wait, what is he holding in his hand..."

A young man with short hair suddenly pointed at Xue Jing's right hand and said.

"brick?"

"Maybe he thinks picking up a brick from the ground is a deterrent, haha, what can a brick do?"

Someone said disdainfully and weighed the metal baseball bat in his hand.

Everyone walked towards Xue Jing with a ferocious smile.

On the quiet night street, on one side were gangsters with more than a dozen people, and on the other side were lone students wearing school uniforms, both of them were slowly approaching each other.

As Xue Jing moved forward, she relied on the instinctive throwing feel brought by aiming to estimate the distance.

When the distance between the two sides was less than twenty meters, Xue Jing stopped.

'about there. '

Generally speaking, he could feel that this was an excellent throwing distance. Xue Jing followed the feel of his hand and lifted up half a red brick as big as a fist in his hand.

"That kid wants to throw bricks, so be careful!"

Someone reminded aloud.

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of a young man next to him suddenly exploded.

"boom!!"

"what!!"

Red brick fragments were scattered everywhere, causing several wounds on his face. Many of the fragments even got into his eyes, causing him to scream in agony.

The short-skinned young man who was hit in the head by the brick was already lying on the ground without saying a word, with a huge gash on his forehead bleeding gushingly.

"grass!"

"What the hell!?"

"Someone got shot!?"

"No, this is the brick thrown by that kid!"

"Shenghua fainted!"

"Damn it, get him, come on!"

In the chaos, some people went to help the young man whose head was shot, and some were stunned in place, but most of them immediately rushed towards Xue Jing.

However, the moment Xue Jing threw half a red brick, she turned back without hesitation and started running again!
"Fuck, chase me!"

"You little bastard, don't run away, I'm going to kill your whole family, fuck you!"

……

A few minutes later, everyone stopped panting and looked at the back of the figure in school uniform in the distance.

I really can’t catch up!
And the moment they stopped, Xue Jing also stopped and turned around slowly.

Everyone had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Soon, their premonition came true.

The streets of Nancheng District are like nothing else, but all kinds of garbage are everywhere.

Xue Jing picked up a 500ml glass beer bottle from the ground.

Seeing this scene, the gangsters were immediately confused.

"Fuck, find cover quickly!!"

"Get out of the way, give me this place to hide!"

Some people were jostling each other for a hiding place in a plastic trash can.

"Spread out, spread out!"

In the panic, the glass beer bottle whizzed over, accurately hitting the head of one of the tall, thin young men who couldn't dodge.

"boom!"

"what!!"

The tall and thin young man covered his head, blood flowing out from his fingers, "He has nothing in his hand, hurry up!"

He seemed to be a small leader. Seeing him giving orders, the people around him quickly walked out of the bunker.

But at this time, Xue Jing had already run away.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering whether they should pursue him or not.

"What are you doing standing still? Chase after me!"

The tall, thin young man said angrily.

Seeing this, everyone could only chase Xue Jing again.

After chasing three or four times in a row, everyone's physical strength was not very good when running at full strength. This time the chase didn't take long, and most of the people slowed down. As soon as they were slow, Xue Jing immediately noticed it and stopped.

"This……"

Everyone swallowed and watched with some fear as the good-looking boy in school uniform slowly turned around.

Seeing Xue Jing pick up something unknown from the ground again, some people in the crowd couldn't hold back.

"Run!!"

Hearing this cry, everyone who had already retreated in their hearts immediately dispersed and tried their best to get into the nearby bunker.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I came to this place first!"

"Why the hell are you squeezing, get out of here!"

"Ge Lao Tzu's, pounce on the boy, throw Lei Lou Mou, Lin Bei Ganlin's mother!"

Facing an enemy who could never catch up and would be headshot by a random lucky spectator if he stopped, everyone felt a sincere fear.

Regret, overwhelming regret enveloped everyone's hearts.

Damn it, which Yan family shovel said that they wanted to arrest this high school student! ?
"call out!"

A rusty steel bar more than thirty centimeters long and as thick as a finger flew straight towards everyone like a sharp arrow.

"puff!"

A gangster hiding behind an iron shack shed tears on the spot as he looked at the steel bar that had penetrated the thin iron plate and was only a few centimeters away from hitting his head.

His legs went weak and he fell to the ground. When he looked up, he found Xue Jing in the distance bending down again and picking something up from the ground.

"Mom!!!"

The gangster immediately cried and ran away from Xue Jing as if he had lost two legs.

But before he could run very far, a small concrete block flew from a distance and accurately hit the back of his head. It exploded with a pile of stone powder and opened his head open.

"Run, run, run!"

Everyone had no intention of resisting at all. They were terrified and ran towards the direction they came from.

So, the situation reversed.

At night in Nancheng District, a strange scene appeared on the outer streets.

A dozen social youths with various dyed hair and various tattoos ran away crying for their fathers and mothers. Behind them, a good-looking student wearing a high school uniform, looking like a darling boy, was chasing them.

From time to time, students would randomly pick up some hard garbage from the ground and throw it towards the crowd in front. Every time they were thrown, they would hit the target accurately, and the sound of headshots would be heard one after another.

The weapons in their hands also fell to the ground and became props for Xue Jing to throw.

"Here it comes, here it comes again!"

"Brother! Dad! Dad, grandpa! Please don't lose it!"

"Surrender, surrender, don't lose it!"

Everyone ran away, shouting and screaming.

The commotion was so loud that it alarmed the residents in the block. They opened their windows and looked out. They were amazed when they saw such an outrageous scene.

"Hey, isn't that a member of the Razor Gang? What happened?"

"Did other gangs come in to seize the territory?"

"No, why is there a student? He seems to be wearing the uniform of the Affiliated High School."

"Hey, that's weird, why are they being chased by a student?"

A young man with yellow hair couldn't run anymore, so he stopped and took a deep breath.

At this time, a nightmare-like figure walked beside him.

The yellow-haired young man turned around and saw Xue Jing standing in front of him with an expressionless face, looking at him with cold and sharp eyes, and holding a metal baseball bat in his hand.

"...Okay, my dear man, spare your life."

The yellow-haired young man knelt down very smoothly and begged with fear in his eyes.

"boom!"

The roaring baseball bat hit his left ear hard, knocking him away and moving him several meters sideways. He lay limply on the ground, motionless.

Xue Jing carried the bloody baseball bat and walked slowly towards the remaining gangsters who were basically unable to run.

The baseball bat dragged on the ground, the metal surface scraping against the concrete floor, making a clanking sound.

His footsteps were unhurried and slow, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart.

Step by step.

……

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