History is always strikingly similar, and it is very appropriate to put this in the current manor at this moment.
The guards' expressions and feelings now were the same as the feelings they had when they killed the survivors' family and friends.
fear! Helpless! Sad and angry!
We are both human beings. We did not die at the hands of zombies, but our fate was determined by our own people.
This kind of thing is actually kind of sad and funny.
But the guards never thought that the "treatment" they felt was unfair and resentful was all caused by their past actions.
If they had let those poor survivors go, how could they end up in this situation now?
I believe that at this moment, when their lives are under great threat, the guards should regret their mistakes.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. People living in this world must always be responsible for their own words and deeds.
People are doing it, God is watching, and the things you have done will eventually be settled one day.
For the guards, now is the time to reckon with their mistakes.
"Fart! You bastards still dare to say that you are innocent?" A middle-aged man rushed out of the crowd and punched him firmly in front of Lao Xu and others. Standing in front of the guard.
Due to malnutrition, the middle-aged man's fists are not very powerful.
But the momentum that exploded around him and the red eyes clearly showed his anger.
The tragedies and unbearable memories of the past were all condensed into the middle-aged man's punch.
Although the guard who was hit by the middle-aged man did not suffer any substantial damage, the impact on his heart was difficult to express in words.
What's happening here?
The people in the manor actually beat me!
These weaklings who were once bullied by him actually beat people openly.
Facing the angry middle-aged man, the guard was stunned.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't even dare to look the middle-aged man in the eyes.
The middle-aged man's "feat" was a good start for the remaining survivors.
Suddenly, the more than 20 survivors all expressed their inner thoughts as if they had found a consensus.
"You bastard! You killed my brother and you still dare to live? Do you really think we are fools at your mercy?"
"I want to cut you all into pieces. I want my family to seek justice!"
"Did you consider my brother's feelings when you killed him? I think you gave me a chance when you begged for mercy?"
"Yes! We were forced by you to do so many things and watched you kill our relatives. If you bastards don't die, how can we be worthy of our relatives who died tragically?"
"Kill them! Kill them! Kill them!"
The middle-aged man's voice rose little by little. Under his guidance, the more than 20 survivors in the audience gradually moved forward, and finally they all spoke in unison.
"Kill them! Kill them!"
"Avenge the dead family members!"
"Avenge the dead family members!"
The middle-aged man shouted, and the survivors of the manor followed suit.
The simple words carried the anger of everyone in the manor and resounded in every corner of the manor.
The guards were really panicked. Listening to the almost ruthless verdict of the survivors of the manor, their last straw was bent.
Raising his palms, Lao Xu gestured and said, "Okay, everyone, please shut up. I already understand what you mean."
Lao Xu's words were as if they were the emperor's imperial edict. He raised his palms in an understatement, and the excited survivors of the manor immediately calmed down.
Looking at the guards on the ground, they all looked pale and seemed to have lost their souls.
Lao Xu had no sympathy for the plight of these poor people.
If he hadn't estimated the situation, he would have wished to teach these bastards a lesson one by one. If this was done in ancient times, these bastards would have been executed in Lingchi.
"If your ears are right, you should know everyone's opinions. This is not that I want you to die, this is the voice of the masses. Do you feel helpless and aggrieved? Haha, think about what you have done in the past. Well, it’s all your own “masterpiece” that you ended up like this.”
The guards were speechless. What else could they say at this time?
Seeing that the guards didn't speak, Lao Xu didn't bother to talk to them.
Then he greeted Hu Xiaodong and said simply: "Gun!"
Well, just this "word" immediately woke up the sluggish guard.
gun! What it means is self-evident.
The guards all turned their attention to Lao Xu.
After receiving the order, Hu Xiaodong took out his 92 without any hesitation and handed it to Lao Xu.
After taking it, Lao Xu skillfully removed the magazine and checked the bullets inside.
He pushed the bullet back and loaded the gun without mistake, then turned to look at the guard.
"Who comes first?" Lao Xu shook the gun in his hand without any nonsense.
The expressions on the guards' faces when they saw this were so ugly that they couldn't be described in words.
"Don't, don't kill us. I, let's... give us a way to survive. You let us go. We promise never to come back here again."
I don’t know who among the guards gave him the courage to say such nonsense.
And he will never come back here again? Can he still walk out of here alive today?
The answer is obviously no.
"Bang!" The gunfire sounded, and the gunshots like exploding beans seemed crisp and loud in the manor.
To the ears of the survivors of the manor, the sound of this small bean-popping gun was particularly pleasant.
But to the ears of the manor guards, the sound of the gunshot was a shock to the gang.
The bullet hit the center of Bullshit Guard's head, and the bullet hole as thick as his index finger was popping blood.
The guard swayed twice, then fell down straight on his back with his eyes wide open.
After landing, there was an inevitable crash, which shook the remaining guards around.
No one expected that Lao Xu would do it as soon as he said it, and he was really unambiguous at all.
His shooting without warning undoubtedly added more fear to the already nervous guards.
"Is there anyone else who wants to speak?" His face was expressionless. At this time, Lao Xu seemed to be a cold-faced judge.
Members of the Victory Alliance team stood aside coldly, and they did not interfere with Lao Xu's punishment.
Even Wei Dazhuang, who had gone berserk before, now moved his feet away from the guard who had just been stepped on by him.
Obviously, there is no need for him to stand up and teach these bastards a lesson now.
The 92 pistol in Lao Xu's hand is the best "teaching" weapon.
The mouths were sealed tightly, and no one on the guard dared to talk nonsense.
Lao Xu Shicai's shooting had given them enough warning.
But even though he didn't say anything, the guard couldn't help but stop, and his limbs were shaking as if he had been beaten.
I don’t know, but I thought that epilepsy patients were having a collective attack here.
"Okay, since no one is talking, let's not talk nonsense. Let's do it one by one in order."
After finishing his words, Lao Xu raised his arm again!
"boom!"
Gunshots were fired, people fell, and one guard fell straight to the ground. (To be continued.) m.
