The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"grandfather!!"

A girl howled heart-wrenchingly, her down jacket was torn, and the light goose down was just like her life, floating in the air and no one knew where it would end up.

She desperately threw herself on the old man who was shot, glaring at the man who fired the gun: "You are not a human, you killed my grandfather... I will fight you!"

Snapped……

Before the girl could stand up straight, she was slapped in the face, turned half a circle on the spot, and fell to the ground again.

"Little bitch, I think you are pretty young, so I'll keep you and give you to the boss for fun. If you don't behave, our boss won't like you, and I won't mind killing you!"

The man in the dark blue down jacket put one foot on the girl's vest, bent down, grabbed the girl's hair and pulled her head up, his words full of indifference.

Outside the lobby of the Dasanren 4S store, more than a dozen big men holding various weapons were urging people from the auto park to go inside the 4S store. Most of them had bruises on their faces, and some had difficulty walking and needed help. It was obvious that they had been severely beaten before.

If there were only a dozen people here, the Apocalypse Group would not have fallen so quickly. There are more than a dozen people busy searching and sweeping in other places. Adding up all the people, there are more than thirty people!

Yang Xinqi took away 20 knights of the Apocalypse Group, and had previously sent five people to follow Wu Baokang on a reconnaissance mission, which made the Apocalypse Group, which already lacked combat effectiveness, vulnerable...

"Master Huang, Jia Jia knows she is wrong, please stop hitting her, she can't take it!"

An aunt in her fifties came to the girl, hugged the legs that were stepping on her, and begged desperately.

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

At one side, a man holding a pistol laughed unbridled.

"Don't fucking touch me, you old woman!"

The man surnamed Huang felt annoyed at being ridiculed, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked the aunt hard in the chest.

thump.

"Ah yo..."

My aunt was kicked two or three meters away, rolled backwards, and lay crookedly on the ground, holding her chest and unable to move for a long time.

People passing by were terrified and no one dared to go up to help, for fear that they would end up like my aunt.

But the girl who was rescued by the aunt was not ungrateful. This time she did not say anything more. She gritted her teeth and quickly got up from the ground, rushed to the aunt, supported her and comforted her softly, her eyes fixed on the ground.

It wasn't that she didn't dare to look at the man surnamed Huang, but she was afraid that her vicious look would be seen by him, and then she would be in trouble. She could think of this, but she couldn't hide her emotions.

The seeds of hatred are buried in the heart, waiting for the opportunity to sprout when watered by the rain.

"Hurry up and gather together. If you delay any longer, I'll kill you all!"

The man surnamed Huang did not continue to embarrass the two men, because the members of the Apocalypse Group had basically arrived and were about to proceed to the next step of work, so there was no time to waste!

"Believe in Jesus and gain eternal life? Hahahaha..."

The man with a pistol walked into the 4S store of Dasanren in a nonchalant manner, walked to the front of the cross, looked at the six big words written in red pen on the wall, and couldn't help laughing.

"I don't need to guess, I know this must have been written by your idiot boss Yang Xinqi. Hey, do you believe in Brother Jesus? Does the old man on the ground outside believe in Brother Jesus? What a bunch of idiots, hahahaha!"

The man laughed wantonly, stepped forward and pulled down the cross. It was made of two wooden strips and was not strong at all. It broke as soon as he pried it off...

"You claim to be absolutely righteous, but is trampling on other people's beliefs also an act of justice?"

The wrinkled face of a man in his sixties trembled. He himself was not a follower of Jesus, but after joining the Apocalypse Group and coming into contact with Jesus' teachings, he found some peace in his heart and gradually developed faith. Seeing the totem of faith being trampled upon, he couldn't help feeling sad.

The people around who were silent as a mouse became even more terrified after hearing the old man's words. They shrank their bodies and dared not look up, fearing that the other party would get angry and harm them. Before the blessing of Brother Jesus could be bestowed upon them, the bullets from the pistol would hit them!

"Yes, what the old man said is right. We are absolutely righteous. It's not good to do this. Xiaohu, help nail the cross. Let the old guy carry it on his back, and then tie it to the pickup truck as a totem. This will be perfect. Wherever you go, your faith is there. Hahahaha, awesome!"

The man was abnormally excited and thought his idea was great.

"I won't continue talking nonsense with you. Now, everyone, listen up, kneel down, and raise your hands! From today on, there will no longer be the Apocalypse Group in Qincheng. You will all be slaves of absolute justice. Come on, brothers, tie them all up and take these horses and cattle back to work!"

The hundreds of people were filled with shame and indignation, but faced with the wolves and tigers who were fighting for absolute justice, they had no power to resist. If they took action, they would end up dying in vain!

Plop, plop...

The old man knelt down with difficulty. Some children were stubborn and unwilling to yield. They were forced by the adults around them to obey orders. People under the eaves have to bow their heads. Now is not the time to be stubborn, or they will die!

At this moment, a man suddenly jumped out and shouted, "Don't arrest me, I'm not from the Apocalypse Group, I'm from the Little Eagle Society, don't arrest me!"

The people kneeling on the ground nearby looked at the shouting man in disbelief.

"Cao Duoliang, you..."

"Oh my god, what sin did our Apocalypse Group commit..."

"Fatty Cao, thanks to Captain Yang for trusting you, you beast!"

Cao Duoliang is in his sixties. He was born during the three-year special period. His name is distinctive and embodies the good wishes of people at that time. In fact, he is not fat, but he has more flesh on his face and his body is still strong.

Hearing his companions glaring at each other, Cao Duoliang felt very uncomfortable, but if he didn't say anything, he felt like he was going to be hanged on the wall...

"Hahaha!"

The man laughed his signature laugh, walked up to Cao Duoliang with an arrogant step, and tapped him on the face with a gun: "You are the only fat man among so many people. I really believe you are a spy. Your Apocalypse Group is really chaotic. I am not afraid to tell you that there is one of our absolutely righteous undercover agents among you!"

"what?"

"This……"

“I see, so that’s how it is…”

After hearing this, the people in the Dasanren 4S store suddenly realized why Absolute Justice could control the time so precisely. It turned out that someone had tipped off the customer.

"Don't be so surprised. I dare to tell you that I am not worried that you will find out. Hehe, you are a bunch of idiots! Hey, you just mentioned the Little Eagle Society. It sounds familiar. The boss seems to be Liu Dapao?"

"Yes, yes, that's right. Liu Yao is the leader of the Little Eagle Society. Grandpa, our Little Eagle Society is also at odds with the Apocalypse Group. You all know this. As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Speaking of which, the Little Eagle Society and Absolute Justice are still friends!"

"Stop trying to get close to me!"

Snapped.

The man with the pistol slapped Cao Duoliang in the face after a disagreement.

Cao Duoliang covered his face, not daring to say a word, yet he had to put on a smile. The only thing he could rely on now was the Xiaoying Society, and he really couldn't guarantee what the other party was planning to do.

"Leizi!"

The man surnamed Huang suddenly spoke from the back, walked to Lei Zi's side, and whispered: "What this guy said is not wrong. The Little Eagle Society does have a bad relationship with the Apocalypse Group. I have seen Liu Yao in the Survivor Alliance. That guy is a bit stupid and like a lunatic. Let's not mess with the Little Eagle Society for the time being!"

Lei Zi frowned in displeasure, took out a cigarette box and shook out two cigarettes, gave one to the man surnamed Huang, lit it up and took a deep puff: "We can't just say yes if he says so. What if he's cheating, wouldn't we be idiots? If it gets out, it won't sound good!"

"I can prove it, gentlemen. I can prove that I am a member of the Little Eagle Society. Please give me a chance, please!"

Cao Duoliang stood aside with his face covered, his ears perked up. After all, he was a spy material and knew when to hear important news.