Everyone was nervous and worried about Wenquan Xin's sudden appearance.
But Wenquan Xin himself had no reaction or feeling about this.
He walked forward with a backpack in his hand until Ma Zai stopped him with a gun.
"Hey, damn it, but these guys don't exist! Damn it, stop for me!!"
As soon as Ma Zai took action, Hua Biao and others became even more nervous.
Everyone is worried that Ma Zai will do something drastic to Wenquan Xin.
At the same time, he was also worried that Wenquan Xin would not be able to bear the fight and fight back.
Either way, it's definitely not a good thing for the team.
But to everyone's surprise... Wenquan Xin didn't do anything that made everyone worried. He calmly handed the backpack in front of Ma Zai and replied in a low voice: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just here to help." I gave this as a gift.”
Hearing this, Ma Zai raised his eyebrows, raised the muzzle of his gun alertly, and took two steps back: "Put the damn thing down!! What's in it?"
Ma Zai asked, and Lin Junfu saw the opportunity and said: "Here, big brothers, here are materials, materials to honor these big brothers."
"Materials?" Ma Zai heard the voice and stepped forward.
Obviously, Lin Junfu's answer moved Ma Zai's heart.
In this world, people are all selfish.
Not to mention these skinhead bastards who are robbing homes and buildings.
Ma Zai immediately focused on the backpack again. He was unsure and asked Quanquanxin for confirmation: "What is in it... supplies? Supplies for us?"
"Yes." Wenquan Xin simply affirmed.
Ma Zai thought about it for a few seconds, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of supplies and immediately stepped forward.
But just when he was about to pull the backpack to see what good things the villagers had prepared, the little man suddenly shouted: "Don't move!! Don't move!!"
The little man shouted out of the blue, which startled Ma Zai.
He stopped in shock, and Ma Zai turned around.
The little man raised his arms: "What do you dare?"
Ma Zai thought to himself... "Are you a fool? What the hell else can I do?"
Although he was mentally cursing, Ma Zai still replied truthfully: "Uh... I... I'll open the bag and see what's inside?"
"Open it for him and see what's inside. Are you stupid? Are you stupid for opening the backpack at this juncture? Are you stupid!?" the little man yelled rudely.
Ma Zai was a little confused.
"They said it contained supplies and you believed it? What if it was a bomb? What the hell do you want to do to all of us!?"
The little man's follow-up words shocked Ma Zai.
He quickly retracted his hand.
Okay! bomb? Is this okay?
The little man couldn't help but glance at the backpack on the ground with lingering fear.
Then he took a long breath.
Fortunately, the little guy reminded me in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking that Wenquan Xin and his gang were going to use bombs to harm him, Ma Zai's horror was immediately replaced by endless anger.
His eyebrows stood up, and he immediately turned around and said viciously: "Damn it!! You want to trick me, but fortunately my elder brother reminded me in time, otherwise..."
"Hey, big brother, big brothers, um...you have misunderstood. What is in the backpack is not a bomb. It is food and drink supplies that we specially honor you."
"Really? Specializing in providing our food and drink supplies?" The little man sneered and glanced at Huabiao beside him: "Since you are so sure, then I will give you a chance to prove it yourself!"
As he spoke, the little man pointed twice at the backpack on the ground not far away: "Go, go and open that backpack."
"Don't bother, I'll drive it." As he spoke, Wenquan Xin leaned over to open the backpack on the ground.
However, before he could take action, Ma Zai suddenly flew up and kicked Wenquan Xinqi back.
"Xiao Wen!!"
"Stop the damn thing and don't move!!" Another Ma Zai immediately shouted and threatened with a gun.
Lin Junfu and his party could only stand still.
But the man stood still, his eyes looking at Wenquan Xin, full of worry.
Huabiao couldn't help but shed a few beads of sweat on his forehead.
On the one hand, he was worried about Wenquan Xin's safety.
On the other hand, I was also afraid that Wenquan Xin would lose control of his emotions and do something radical because of the skinhead gangster's attack.
After all, Wenquan Xin is not a person with high tolerance.
Coupled with all the previous blows, his mental state was worrying.
Once any string breaks, Huabiao can't imagine what kind of crazy things Wenquan Xin will do.
In desperation, Hua Biao didn't care too much and immediately shouted: "Brother, brother, misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding, there is not a bomb in it. How could we have that thing? There are several other eldest brothers, we have sincerely It’s impossible for us to have the guts to do this kind of thing to serve the skinheads. It’s really just supplies that we prepared for a few big brothers. We have no other intention, just to see how big the big brothers come to pick up and deliver supplies every time. It was too hard, so I left a separate supply of supplies to reward a few elder brothers, surprise them, and give them big gifts.
But this, this... we really never expected... that our good intentions turned out to be nothing. I also hope that some big brothers will be aware of this and be aware of it. We brothers are all good people, good people! ! We have absolutely no intention of resisting the skinheads. I also hope that big brother..."
"Okay, okay, okay, you are making a big deal, don't you just want to say that I have misunderstood you. Humph, for this kind of thing, what you say doesn't count, and what I say doesn't count, so what you say counts. ??Facts have the final say! Now, don’t say that I didn’t give you a chance. You emphasized to me that the backpack contained supplies, not bombs. Well, I will give you a chance to verify it. Then it’s up to you to open the backpack. How's it going? Do you have the guts?"
What I was waiting for was the little man’s words.
What is in the backpack, Huabiao's mind is as clear as a mirror.
If he really wanted to deal with the few bastards in front of him, there would be no need to use backpack-packed bombs, a stupid plan like killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself by eight hundred.
This little guy really thinks too highly of himself.
He thinks he can do whatever he wants with a gun in his hand?
Little do they know that guns also have a deterrent effect on ordinary people.
As for a real soldier like Hua Biao, an elite tempered by blood and fire, the gun in the little man's hand can be taken away by Huabiao at any time if he wants, and then he can use the gun in the little man's hand to kill the rest.
At this moment, as long as the actual control is proper, Huabiao can even kill all the smaller players without hurting other members of his team.
What kind of bomb will be planted somewhere?
"Okay, brother, I can go and open your backpack for you." Hua Biao responded decisively without even thinking.
The little man scanned the watch up and down, and then sneered: "Okay, if you wish, then go ahead."
Stepping out of the way, the little man motioned for Hua Biao to go over.
