Chapter 484

"Grandpa!!"

A girl howled heart-rendingly. The down jacket on her body was torn, and the light goose down was like her life, light and not knowing where it would fall.

She rushed desperately onto the old man who had been shot and glared at the man who fired the gun: "You are not human, you killed my grandpa... I want to fight you to the death!"

Slap...

Before the girl could stand straight, a slap hit her, and she turned half a circle on the spot and fell to the ground again.

"Little bitch, I think you're still tender, so I'll keep you for the boss to have fun. If you're not honest, our boss won't like you, then it's no problem for me to kill you!"

The man wearing a dark blue down jacket stepped on the girl's back with one foot, bent down, grabbed the girl's hair, and pulled her head up, his words full of indifference.

Outside the hall of the Dasanren 4S store, more than a dozen big men holding various weapons were urging the people in the automobile park to walk into the 4S store. Most of them had injuries on their faces, and some had difficulty walking and needed help, which showed that they had experienced a severe beating before.

If there were only the dozen or so people here, the Apocalypse Group would not have fallen so quickly. In other places, there were more than a dozen people busy searching and sweeping. Inside and out, there were more than thirty people in total!

Yang Xinci took away twenty knights of the Apocalypse Group, and previously sent five people to follow Wu Baokang to carry out reconnaissance missions, which made the Apocalypse Group, which already lacked combat power, vulnerable...

"Master Huang, Jiajia knows she was wrong, don't hit her, don't hit her, she can't take it!"

An aunt around fifty years old protected the girl, hugged the leg that was stepping on her, and begged bitterly.

"Hahaha, Old Huang, this old thing has taken a fancy to you and is taking advantage of you!"

On the side, the man holding the pistol let out an unscrupulous laugh.

"You old woman, don't touch me!"

The man surnamed Huang was ridiculed, feeling a burst of disgust in his heart. He raised his foot fiercely and kicked the aunt's chest.

Thump.

"Ouch..."

The aunt was kicked out two or three meters, rolled to the back, and lay crookedly on the ground, clutching her chest and unable to move for a long time.

The people passing by around were terrified, and no one dared to go up to help, fearing that they would end up like the aunt.

But the girl saved by the aunt did not forget the kindness. This time she didn't talk too much, gritted her teeth, climbed up from the ground quickly, rushed to the aunt's side, and while helping her, softly comforted the aunt, her eyes staring fixedly at the ground.

It wasn't that she didn't dare to look at the man surnamed Huang, but she was afraid that her fierce gaze would be seen by the other party, and then she would suffer. She could think of this point, but couldn't hide her emotions.

The seeds of hatred were buried in her heart, waiting for the rain of opportunity to sprout.

"Hurry up and get over there to gather, if you dawdle again, one knife per person, I'll send you all to hell!"

The man surnamed Huang didn't continue to make things difficult for the two, because the people of the Apocalypse Group had basically arrived, and the next step of work was about to be carried out, so there was no time to delay!

"Believe in Brother Su, get eternal life? Hahaha..."

The man holding the pistol entered the Dasanren 4S store in a slouchy manner, walked to the cross, and looked at the six big characters written in red pen on the wall, couldn't help laughing.

"I don't even need to guess to know that this must have been written by your idiot boss Yang Xinci. Hey, do you guys believe in Brother Su? Does the old man on the ground outside believe in Brother Su? A bunch of idiots, hahaha!"

The man laughed wantonly, stepped forward, and pulled the cross down. It was just made of two wooden strips and was not sturdy at all. He broke it with one snap...

"You claim to be absolute justice, is trampling on other people's faith an act of justice?"

An old man over sixty years old had his wrinkled skin trembling. He was not a believer in Brother Su himself, but after joining the Apocalypse Group, he came into contact with the teachings of Brother Su, his heart gained some peace, and he slowly developed faith. Seeing the totem of faith being trampled, he couldn't help but feel sad. The people around who were as silent as cicadas were even more terrified after hearing the old man's words. They shrank their bodies and didn't dare to raise their heads, fearing that the other party would get angry and implicate themselves. The grace of Brother Su hadn't had time to descend, and the pistol's bullets would hit them! "Right, this old man is right, we are absolute justice, doing this is a bit bad. Xiaohu, help nail the cross together, let this old guy carry it in a while, and then tie him to the pickup truck as a totem. That would be perfect. Wherever you go, faith is there, hahaha, great!"

The man's mental state was abnormally excited, and he thought his idea was great.

"I won't continue to talk nonsense with you. Now, everyone listen to the order, kneel down, raise your hands! From today on, there is no more Apocalypse Group in Qincheng. You are all slaves of absolute justice from now on. Come, brothers, do it, tie them all up, and take these cattle and horses back to work!"

Nearly a hundred people were ashamed and angry, but facing the wolf-like combat personnel of absolute justice, they had no power to resist. If they did it, they would die worthlessly in the end! Plop, plop...

The old man knelt down with difficulty. Some children were stubborn and unwilling to submit, and were forced by the adults around them to obey the order. When people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. Now is not the time to be stubborn, they will die! Just at this moment, someone suddenly jumped out and shouted: "Don't catch me, I'm not from the Apocalypse Group, I'm from the Little Eagle Society, don't catch me!"

The people kneeling on the ground next to him looked at the shouting man with disbelief.

"Cao Duoliang, you..."

"God, what kind of sin did our Apocalypse Group commit..."

"Fatty Cao, it's a pity that Commander Yang trusted you so much, you animal!"

Cao Duoliang was over sixty years old, born in the three-year special period, and his name had distinctive characteristics, embodying the beautiful vision of people at that time. In fact, he was not fat, just had more meat on his face, and his body was still quite strong.

Hearing the angry glares of his companions of many days, Cao Duoliang felt very uncomfortable, but if he didn't speak again, he felt he was going to die...

"Hahaha!"

The man's signature laughter sounded. He walked to Cao Duoliang with an arrogant pace and patted his face with a pistol: "With so many people, you are the only fatty. I really believe you are a spy. Your Apocalypse Group is really a mess. I'm not afraid to tell you, there is also our absolute justice mole among you!"

"Ah?"

"This..."

"So that's it, so that's it..."

Having said that, the people in the Dasanren 4S store suddenly realized and finally knew why absolute justice could control the time so accurately. It turned out that someone was reporting the news.

"Don't be surprised, I dare to tell you, I'm not worried that you can find out, hehe, a bunch of idiots! Hey, you, what did you just say about the Little Eagle Society, it sounds familiar, the boss seems to be Liu Dapao?"

"Right, right, yes, Liu Yao is the leader of the Little Eagle Society, Master, our Little Eagle Society is also at odds with the Apocalypse Group, you know this. As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend. Speaking of which, the Little Eagle Society and absolute justice are still friends!"

"Stop trying to get close!"

Slap.

The pistol man gave Cao Duoliang a slap without a word.

Cao Duoliang covered his face, not daring to hum a word, and still had to accompany him with a smiling face. The only thing he could rely on now was the line of the Little Eagle Society. He really couldn't guarantee what the other party was planning.

"Leizi!"

The man surnamed Huang suddenly spoke from behind, walked to Leizi's side, and whispered: "This guy is right, the Little Eagle Society is indeed not on good terms with the Apocalypse Group. I have seen Liu Yao in the Survivor Alliance. That guy has a brain missing, like a lunatic. Don't mess with the Little Eagle Society for now!"

Leizi frowned extremely unhappily, took out a cigarette case, shook out two, gave one to the man surnamed Huang, lit it, and took a deep breath: "That doesn't mean what he says is true. What if he's playing tricks? Wouldn't we become idiots? If it spreads out later, it won't sound good!"

"I can prove it, two masters, I can prove that I am from the Little Eagle Society, give me a chance, please!"

Cao Duoliang stood on the side covering his face, his ears pricked up. After all, he was a material for being a spy, and he knew when he could hear important news.

(End of chapter)