The Rescue Plan of the Villain Through the Book

Chapter 73 Human Nature ([-])
Farmers, you look at me, I look at you, pause for a moment, and move on.

At this moment, Yan Su looked down, pointed at Mu Fan's hideous corpse on the ground, and said loudly, "By the way, this person was just trying to resist and was killed by him."

She pointed to Jiang Yan, then waved to them and asked, "Who wants to be the next one? Come on!"

For these peasants, there is no concept of psychological warfare. They were a little flustered when they saw the four of them disregarding their heads. Now that they heard what she said and saw the corpse, they were all startled, and their steps coincided. stopped.

Yan Su was overjoyed when she saw this, she knew that no matter what she said now, they would not stop, but if they disturbed their will, their chances of winning would be greater.

Just as she was about to continue speaking, the old man said coldly: "These are the only ones, and there are three women, those two women, and that man are all wounded, there are 3 of us! Come on! "

As soon as the words fell, the other 10 peasants all raised their sickles, axes, and kitchen knives, and rushed towards them with the sound of "ahah!"
Le Ling and Professor Zhang took a few steps back at the same time.

But Jiang Yan and the others stood in place, motionless.

"Lin Yin." Chen Si suddenly called out her name.

"Huh?" Lin Yin looked sideways at him.

"How about I protect you this time?" He said lightly.

Lin Yin's heart seemed to be bumped lightly by something. For some reason, the word "protection" from his mouth moved her heart.

She turned her head to look at his side face, with a face as cold as snow, and a straight nose, especially at this moment, she felt thrilling just looking at him.

At this moment, only hearing "bang bang bang ---" several gunshots, suddenly came through the air!

All the peasants in front of them trembled and fell to the ground. The next second, Jiang Yan hugged Yan Su, Chen Si hugged Lin Yin and fell to the ground. Le Ling and Professor Zhang were also looking for places to hide.

"Ah-ah--" the screams of the farmers were endless.

Lin Yin felt Chen Si's chest behind him, her heart was beating like a drum, and she was filled with uncontrollable joy.

He is really protecting her.

When there was danger, he finally stopped letting her go.

The sound of bullets came and went quickly, and there were only a dozen gunshots.

When the gunfire subsided, the four of them raised their heads at the same time. The first thing they saw was the peasants rolling and thumping on the ground, their faces twisted violently due to the pain. There was a blood hole in each of their knees.

11 people, 20 rounds of bullets, all of them were shot without missing a beat, and their legs were instantly crippled, except for a middle-aged man with a dark face.

On the side of the fire, remembering the sound of footsteps, I saw Meihuaqi, who had gone and returned, slowly walked out of the woods with a Barrett M82A1 in his hand.

His face was a little paler than before, and the abdomen where Jing Zhi had stabbed him before had already been bandaged, but blood could be seen faintly oozing out.

He pointed his gun at the peasants, and although his pace was very slow, the gun was extremely steady.

Suddenly, the middle-aged farmer who was not shot by him raised his sickle and slashed at him. However, the moment he raised the knife, an extremely indifferent smile appeared on Mei Huaqi's face.

"Bang bang bang bang—" There was another series of gunshots.

Mei Huaqi shot all the bullets in the magazine on the farmer's head, one after another, smashing his head to pieces in an instant.

"Ah—" Le Ling exclaimed suddenly, she had never seen such a terrifying scene.

And Jiang Yan and Yan Su looked at Mei Huaqi expressionlessly.

Chen Si blocked Lin Yin's eyes with his hands.

He looked at Mei Huaqi holding a gun, and suddenly a vague shadow flashed in his mind, and he heard himself shouting: "Xiao Qi, are you back?"

The shadow on the opposite side smiled happily at him, and replied, "Brother."

His head hurt again, his brows were unnaturally frowned, and his eyes were looking straight at Mei Hua Qi.

Those farmers looked at the corpse in front of them, they were all dumbfounded, they didn't even dare to howl, they just stared blankly at Meihuaqi.

Plum Blossom Qi held a gun in her hand and smiled: "The people are finally here."

The ground was full of writhing people, but Mei Huaqi put the gun behind her back, as if walking through no one's land.

He walked back to the rock before, sat down slowly, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Yan, please judge them."

Jiang Yan glanced at the ground, but said nothing.

Mei Huaqi raised her head again, and said to the four of them, "You guys sit too."

Then he looked at Lin Yin, smiled, and said, "Mu Fan, you have already been punished."

Lin Yin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he was avenging her.

Just because Mu Fan wanted to give her a stick on the back.

Although he was hugged and avoided by Chen Si, he saw it.

Lin Yin looked at him with a complicated expression, and mumbled, "Xiaoqi."

At this time, Jiang Yan said: "I can judge, but I have to use my own method."

"Okay." Plum Blossom Seven nodded slightly.

"Give them to me and they will be punished by the law, not by your lynching."

After hearing this, Mei Huaqi smiled even more happily, but instead of looking at Jiang Yan, she raised her gun again and pointed it at the oldest of the farmers, that is, the old man.

"How many people did you kill in total?"

As he spoke, the old man's usually expressionless face began to shake violently, and he stammered, "Kill...kill...4 of them."

Jiang Yan's eyes became even colder, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a "bang" gunshot, and the old man screamed, clutching his arm.

"I'll give you one more chance, how many?" Mei Huaqi's tone became even colder.

The old man's voice was full of tears: "6, 6."

Mei Huaqi slowly moved the muzzle away, aimed at the forehead of another middle-aged man beside the old man, and asked, "How many do you think there are?"

The middle-aged man trembled violently, and said tremblingly, "Seven, seven, and one is my father."

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