Chapter 600

To say he woke up is fine, but this old bastard was actually fiddling with another rag.

However, this rag looked okay, at least it was a handkerchief that looked old but very clean.

Seeing this, Wang An kicked the old bastard's head without hesitation.

To be honest, Wang An held back his strength in this kick, because Wang An was really afraid that he would use too much force and send this old bastard directly to the Buddha.

At this time, he absolutely cannot kill anyone. You have to know that the results of "injury" and "death" are completely two different things.

But after one kick, Wang An still heard a light "crack" sound from the old bastard's neck.

Fortunately, this sound was really light, and the neck shouldn't be broken, so Wang An didn't pay attention and scanned the direction of the room door with his eyes.

They had already torn their faces, and Wang An didn't kill these people directly, just simply afraid of throwing himself in.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be just a "crack" sound. Not killing him directly would be sorry for him, and making him suffer some injury at this time is not wrong at all.

Seeing that the old bastard didn't faint this time, but held his neck and groaned.

It can be seen that because of Wang An's kick, his neck was quite painful, and the most important thing is that his neck seemed to be crooked and couldn't be straightened for the time being.

Noticing the old bastard's painful appearance, Wang An suddenly felt a little unbearable, so Wang An thought about it and picked up the rag on the ground, then covered it on the old bastard's nose and mouth.

The old bastard wanted to dodge and tried his best to block with his hands, but his strength was not as great as Wang An's, so he was forcibly covered by Wang An with one hand.

As for Wang An's other hand, he was still holding the big 54, which was really a bit inconvenient.

It must be said that this old bastard understood his dirty rag. After struggling for a long time, he let the hand Wang An covered on his mouth clearly feel him take a deep breath.

Just like that, Wang An covered it for a while longer, and the old bastard fainted perfectly.

Seeing this scene, the remaining three people were all dumbfounded. No one could have imagined that Wang An would come up with "using his own way to treat his own body."

Discovering that the old bastard had fainted, Wang An let go of his hand, but the rag remained on the old bastard's face.

Just as Wang An stood up, he saw Mu Xueli and Wang Li walking out of the room, followed by the person who ran into the room.

At first glance, Wang An was very excited and happy. After all, after working for a long time, he finally saw people.

Immediately after, Wang An deeply furrowed his brows and shook his head hard, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

After seeing the faces of the two, Wang An was stunned for a moment, then instantly furious, and roared loudly with a ferocious face: "Fuck your mother!"

After scolding, Wang An's big 54 was raised again, followed by 5 consecutive shots.

And following the "bang," "bang," "bang"... five consecutive gunshots, including the old bastard who had fainted on the ground, each of these five people was shot in the knee. Then, Wang An changed the magazine casually, like a madman, and pulled the trigger again with "bang," "bang"... "bang."

Until the magazine was emptied again, and the big 54 made several "crack," "crack" empty sounds, Wang An put down the big 54 in his hand and kicked the old bastard on the ground wildly with his big feet.

While kicking, Wang An's mouth kept loudly cursing "Fuck your mother," "Fuck your mother," "Fuck your dead mother"... At this time, Wang An had completely turned into a big madman, the whole person was like a wild beast that had been provoked, venting the anger in his heart desperately.

In fact, the reason Wang An suddenly became like this was that the appearance of Mu Xueli and Wang Li at this time was quite miserable, or rather, they had been tortured into something unrecognizable.

At this time, the hair on the heads of these two people was wet, obviously just wiped dry, and their faces and necks were covered with dense blood marks, which looked like they were whipped by ropes or whips.

The entire face was not only covered with blood marks but also swollen and completely deformed. The two eyes were almost sealed by the swollen eyelids, leaving only a thin slit.

The two cheeks and lips were even more swollen, and the cuts on them were still bleeding.

The clothes on their bodies were not the ones they originally wore, which means what it means goes without saying.

Of course, these should be considered skin injuries, which people can barely endure when they see them. After all, falling into the hands of these people, the situation must not be good, and it is impossible not to suffer some flesh and blood.

But the most important thing, and the thing that made Wang An gnash his teeth, was that the legs of these two people were all crippled. Even in this not-so-bright light, one could see that their legs were not straight and were splayed to both sides. Every step they took, they were constantly trembling.

In such a short time, to be precise, in less than an hour and a half, two good young guys had become this ghost-like appearance! Who the hell can stand this?

Let alone that they were Wang An's younger brothers, even if they were strangers, people would feel unbearable when they saw it. The main thing is that this is too damn miserable!

To be honest, Wang An still maintained a trace of reason at this time. After all, this was in the county town; otherwise, Wang An would have to kill all five of these people.

Just as Wang An was cursing with a mouth full of dirty words, and his two big feet were constantly outputting crazily against this old bastard, Wang Shuai and Ma Guoqiang, who went to buy food, came over.

At first, these two didn't take it seriously while carrying a pile of lunch boxes with hemp ropes. After all, fighting and brawling on the street in this era was the most normal thing.

Occasionally, when both sides got anxious and used guns, it was not hard to see. After all, when guns were rampant, it was abnormal not to use them.

But what was most strange was that although guns were rampant at this time, the vast majority of gun holders could maintain a bottom line, that is, they would absolutely not shoot people easily.

Even if they shot, very few people would pull the trigger at the fatal parts of people.

But when these two heard the continuous gunshots and heard that it was Wang An cursing, they were stunned.

Immediately after, these two threw the lunch boxes they were carrying on the ground regardless and ran towards the direction where Wang An was, while taking out handguns from their back waists.

It wasn't far, so in less than ten seconds, these two ran into place.

(End of chapter)