Chapter 115

Looking at the AK thrown on the ground,

and then looking at the smile on Lu Shu’s face,

the drug dealers were full of question marks.

???

And General General Delong, on the second floor of the bamboo building,

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when he saw a "drug dealer subordinate" below aiming a gun at him,

his fat body instantly lunged to one side.

Ever since those "drug dealer subordinates" came back,

General General Delong had been feeling flustered,

always feeling like he was being watched by someone,

his heart was racing,

and his back was cold.

Until he saw that AK aimed at him,

the chill in his heart instantly enveloped his entire body.

He lunged to one side while shouting in a panic,

"Protect me!!!"

"Hurry the hell up and protect me!"

The subordinates standing on the bamboo building,

although confused, hurriedly protected General General Delong.

General General Delong lay flat on the bamboo building,

stunned for a moment,

and then began to grope around his own fat body,

"Not injured?"

"Thank goodness, thank goodness..."

When he discovered that no terrifying bloody holes had appeared on his body,

he let out a heavy sigh of relief.

"General, that guy’s gun..."

"seems to have jammed."

Jammed?

Holy crap!

This is heaven sparing my life!

General General Delong pushed aside a subordinate who was blocking his view,

and his gaze locked onto the "drug dealer subordinate" below who had just fired at him.

That outfit...

That appearance...

It really seemed to be just a drug dealer.

But!

General General Delong looked at the aura of that guy,

and the face that was still slightly familiar,

especially the extremely calm expression in his eyes,

and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth...

General General Delong’s pupils began to shrink bit by bit.

"No... not right."

"It's... it's him!"

"This is absolutely that guy!!!"

Although his face had changed,

General General Delong was certain

that this "drug dealer subordinate" below was that guy!

That guy had come!

The moment the realization surged,

General General Delong didn't even think,

his fat body bounced directly off the ground,

frantically jumping down from the bamboo building,

while screaming shrilly,

"Holy crap!"

"He’s here, he’s here!!!"

"Hurry up and protect me and run!!!"

No wonder he felt like someone was watching him earlier,

no wonder he felt his heart racing earlier.

General General Delong had a premonition

that something was wrong!

If General General Delong thought it was heaven sparing his life when he knew the AK aimed at him had jammed,

then now,

upon confirming that the one who fired was that guy,

General General Delong felt it wasn't just heaven sparing his life anymore;

it was as if all the gods and Buddhas were protecting him!

Having the gun in that guy’s hand jam once,

General General Delong felt he had used up all his good luck for a lifetime!

He might have even overdrawn his luck for the next life!

So after reacting,

General General Delong didn't even think,

and prepared to run directly!

With layers of defense,

he still let that guy sneak into his lair;

if he didn't run, was he waiting to die?

Under extreme panic and fear,

General General Delong’s physical potential was pushed to the limit.

His fat body ran like a giant meatball,

crashing through the back door of the lair,

and with a few agile leaps, he darted into the mountain forest behind.

The drug dealer subordinates still in the lair were left stunned.

"Holy crap... so... so fast, so agile!"

"First time seeing the General run so fast!"

"This speed... is a bit too exaggerated, right?"

"Damn, in the time it took me to blink, the General disappeared?"

These drug dealer subordinates

had never imagined that their General, with all that fat on him,

could run at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

To think he could run at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint,

and it was an obstacle run at that!

"The General just said... he's here?"

"Is it... that guy?"

At this moment,

all the drug traffickers finally turned their necks stiffly,

nearly a thousand gazes all looked at that guy standing there.

"I... I damn!"

"This guy is the one, right?"

"What... what do we do?"

"He has no gun, take him down?"

"Take him down!"

A drug trafficker nodded fiercely,

and the next moment,

he turned around and ran,

also chasing towards the back door of the lair,

"General, wait for me! I'm coming to protect you!"

"Damn you! No martial virtue!"

"Didn't you say take him down? You ran away first?"

"Well, other brothers can start acting."

"We'll go protect the General first..."

Instantly,

the entire lair was in complete chaos.

All the drug traffickers in the square subconsciously ran away frantically from the figure in the center.

These drug traffickers in the chaos,

some were hiding and firing over there,

some were running and shouting frantically everywhere,

and others were more direct,

scurrying towards the direction General General Delong ran off to.

For a time,

the entire lair was incredibly lively.

Those drug traffickers who hadn't run yet,

supported by their last bit of courage,

opened fire frantically.

Rat-tat-tat!

Boom, boom, boom!

"Damn! Fight him to the death!"

"Don't be afraid! He's only one person, we have hundreds!"

"It's time to show our bravery to the General! Charge!"

"Bullets are out, hurry up and give me a magazine!"

"Hmm???"

"Where the hell are the people?"

Some drug traffickers were still firing,

but as they fought,

they turned their heads and found the people behind them were gone!

Only they were left alone, firing like idiots!

"Damn! Did everyone run away?"

"Damn, didn't even tell me when they ran..."

"What about the camaraderie of playing with women together two days ago?"

"I'm not fighting either..."

As time passed second by second,

the drug traffickers in the lair became fewer and fewer,

and the gunfire became more and more sparse,

a loyal young drug trafficker was hiding in a small hut,

pulling the trigger with all his might,

continuously spraying firepower at the guy standing in the square.

But soon,

his ammunition ran out.

Looking at the last grenade left on his body,

this young drug trafficker who had just joined showed a solemn expression on his face,

and shouted outside the hut.

"Brothers! I'm out of ammo!"

"Only one grenade left!"

"I'll rush out with the grenade in a moment and fight that guy to the death!"

"Please cover me!"

"If I die, take care of my sister!"

The young drug trafficker held the grenade tightly in his hand,

and hammered his chest heavily with a firm gaze.

"Everything, for the General!"

"Charge!"

Amidst the roar,

the young drug trafficker kicked open the broken door of the thatched hut,

and rushed out clutching the grenade.

But after rushing out,

he was completely dumbfounded...

???

Where's the firepower?

Where's the cover?

Where... where are the people?

Outside the thatched hut,

in the entire lair,

it was empty,

not a single hair to be seen.

The wind blew a broken bamboo basket,

rolling slowly past the young drug trafficker.

He stared blankly at the guy who was quietly watching him.

His throat moved slightly,

"Sor... sorry."