Chapter 345: Stealing a Woman (1)

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The plan was finalized and everyone exchanged opinions on obtaining equipment.

Of course, after exchanging opinions, Wang Zhongyu, who is both a driver and a local, finally came up with a relatively reliable plan.

According to his proposal, the location of the action was set at a large private 4S store 15 kilometers away from the Bieyuan community. It specialized in repairing and maintaining various luxury cars, and the items and equipment on board were also extremely rich.

As a professional racing driver, Wang Zhongyu is also very familiar with the owner of this store. In his image, the store has the monitoring equipment he urgently needs.

"Okay! Everyone, hurry up and prepare. We will take action in the afternoon and try to complete the modification of the car tomorrow!"

Considering the "three-day deadline" given by Scarface, Xu Renjie immediately gave the instruction of "afternoon operation".

No one had any objections to this. After all, if the mission was completed earlier, one more comrade at the base might be rescued.

While the survivor team was preparing for the afternoon operation, a "provoking" scene was also being staged in the gymnasium a few kilometers away.

The protagonists of the matter are still a group of five short men. Thanks to the success of the last "capture and flattery" of girls, they have become the base's "dangerous hands" in destroying flowers.

No, they, full of thoughts, began to think about which family's daughter they should harm.

Soon they reached a consensus, and the protagonist of this opinion was Wei Yang, who had surprised them a few weeks ago and caused them to lose their face.

At this time, Wei Yang was telling stories to the lovely Fangfang in the tent. Due to the sudden changes in the base, for safety, they had to hide in the tent to avoid the limelight.

However, even so, they still could not avoid the danger, because a vicious storm was approaching them quietly and slowly.

Taking advantage of the painful experience of being beaten up last time, the five short men specially took a few weapons from the equipment room. Since Scar stipulated that no blood should be seen, most of them took things such as steel pipes.

And with these murderous weapons at the bottom, the courage of the five short men suddenly became much stronger.

They walked toward the stadium in a mighty and menacing manner. Wherever they passed, people dispersed and hid in tents. This invisibly increased the arrogance of the five short men.

Soon, the tent with the word "38" came into view of the five people.

The short man turned his face and winked at the gangsters beside him. The latter immediately understood and rushed over with a strong step. Then he lifted the curtain with his palm and stepped in angrily with the steel pipe in hand! !

"You...what do you want to do! Don't mess around!" He stood up knowingly. Although he had expected it, when the gangsters actually appeared in front of him, Lin Junfu still felt uncontrollably nervous. Heartbroken.

"Hahaha!" A lewd smile came from outside the tent. Others may not know the source of this sound, but Wei Yang, who was deeply affected by it, remembered it deeply.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of waiting, the disgusting figure of the short man finally appeared in front of Lin Junfu and others.

"Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, you guys won't forget me, right?" As he spoke, the short man subconsciously touched his cheek, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips with a hint of fun: "But, you forgot I can't forget you, hehe, I still remember the memories you gave me last time!"

At this point, the short man suddenly pulled out the thick steel pipe hidden behind his back. He danced twice in the air as if to show off. The silver paint surface of the steel pipe immediately emitted a dazzling light under the scorching sun.

"What on earth do you want!?" Lin Junfu tried his best to block his body in front of everyone, and tried his best to maintain a calm look on his face.

But, to be honest, if you say you have no fear in front of five gangsters armed with murderous weapons, that is pure bragging.

However, as a survivor who has experienced life and death, Lin Junfu's performance at this moment is worthy of the word "man".

"What do we want? Hahahaha!" As if he heard some joke, the short man kept laughing hysterically and nervously. While laughing, he muttered to his comrades: "Hey, brother Well, he asked us what we wanted? He actually asked us what we wanted! I asked you, is your kid’s head..."

His face suddenly changed, and his wild laughter that was still wanton suddenly stopped.

In this situation without warning, the short man pointed the tube at Lao Lin's face with his backhand and swung it away.

"Old Lin!!"

"Uncle Lin!!"

Lin Junfu just vaguely felt someone calling his name again, but his buzzing brain seemed to be no longer under his control.

Although he immediately bent his arms to block his ears when the pipe was about to touch his head, the huge force generated by the shock still gave him a headache and tinnitus.

"Ah! Ah! Not bad! This reaction is worthy of someone who has been around outside!" The short man looked at Lin Junfu, who was still in a state of chaos, with a playful face, and then raised the steel pipe in his hand again.

"Humph, since you are so damn good at hiding! Then I want to see how long you can hide today!"

"Whew~" The tube pressed the air and let out an ear-piercing scream.

There is no doubt that the short man's frontal blow with the pipe was much stronger than the previous attack in terms of strength and momentum.

So...no surprise, as long as Lin Junfu is attacked, even if he can bend his arms to resist, it is inevitable that his muscles and bones will be bruised.

However, the reversal of changes often occurs in just a moment. Just when everyone thought that Lin Junfu could not escape this disaster, and the short man even smiled in victory, a sturdy figure flashed past.

The short man's wrist was tightly held between his clasped palms, and Hu Xiaodong's eyes flashed with a "murderous" light.

"You, what are you doing! Quick, let me go!" With the same look in his eyes, the same intimidation, the short man once again experienced the feeling of falling into an ice cellar.

He originally thought that the man holding a stick and sitting in the corner was just a lame waste. Who would have thought...

After enduring the humiliation and burden for three weeks, Hu Xiaodong was already angry. However, due to the previous injury to his leg, and in order not to burden his companions, he has always played the role of an honest person who "speaks little". So much so that others have the illusion that "he is weak".

However, after a considerable period of recovery, his injured leg has completely healed. Although he has not yet reached the state of victory in the past, overall he has recovered quite well.

Originally, he didn't want to make the matter bigger, after all, his strength was there, but when he saw the short man's fatal move, Hu Xiaodong's long-dormant passion was finally rekindled...