For a time, everyone signed up enthusiastically, and Xiang Zhijie's few explosion-proof suits were not enough.
Shi Yan and Xiang Zhijie looked at each other and smiled secretly in their hearts.
"Here are some strong men, come on, don't grab it, everyone has a share!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, come on, good brother, you are dressed and on your way."
Xiang Zhijie and Shi Yan left a set of protective clothing and shields for themselves, and distributed the extra five sets of equipment to those brave people.
After everyone finished dressing, Xiang Zhijie found a small earthen bag, stood on it and raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone, listen to my order, stand in formation, and set off now! Li Tianyang will die! We will win!"
The people below couldn't wait any longer. After working for a long time, they were exhausted and got nothing. They all wanted to kill Li Tianyang as soon as possible to start the feast.
"Damn it!"
"Follow me and grab the watchtower!"
"Blow him to pieces!"
Seven to eight hundred people marched in a mighty manner, as if they were in sight of victory.
Xiang Zhijie was very proud and followed the team at the end, chatting and laughing with Shi Yan.
Before they had gone a few steps, two huge lights illuminated the road opposite.
Although Xiang Zhijie only had one eye, he could clearly see that it was the unique headlight of the mysterious chariot.
He shrank his neck in fright. Everyone in the sea knew the power of the mysterious chariot.
Not to mention his little Xiang Zhijie, even his elder brother Tie Fo could only retreat when he saw this god of murder.
What good could this murderer do if he drove towards them in the middle of the night?
"Crack!"
The mysterious chariot stopped in the distance, showing no intention of taking action, as if it was just passing by normally.
"Don't move, put down the weapons in your hands, kneel on the ground and raise your hands for me to see, and tell me your purpose!"
A synthesized electronic sound came from the apocalyptic chariot.
No one in the audience dared to move, not even a gasp.
This voice was very familiar to them, it was exactly the same as the voice of the man who killed the Automobile Gang.
Fear, helplessness, and pessimism fill everyone's heart.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The residents threw down their weapons, raised their hands consciously above their heads, and knelt on the ground in darkness, making a gesture of surrender.
They knew that the mysterious chariot was moody and had once massacred the car gang in Zhonghai. As long as it made this person unhappy, no one at the scene would survive. They could only survive by pretending to be pitiful.
"Heroes! We are residents of a small town! We are good people! We are not thugs from the car gang!"
"Hello, hero, there is a big pest in our town, and we are going to do justice to it!"
"My hero, I have news to report to you. There is a man named Li Tianyang living on the road you came from. He has a lot of supplies at home! He is so fat!"
"I can lead you. You don't need to take action, hero. We'll take care of him in a moment. You can take half of the supplies. We people have little to eat, so just a little will do!"
Xiang Zhijie trembled all over, with fear in his eyes.
He knew Tie Fo's strength best. He had all the most vicious death row criminals under his command, and there were so many equipments and cars. He had no chance to fight back when encountering the apocalyptic chariot, and he was just killed like a pig.
Therefore, it is impossible for him to defeat this tank from the front.
As a local hegemon, Xiang Zhijie is still somewhat arrogant. He has never surrendered to anyone. Even if Li Tianyang always has the upper hand, he has never been submissive.
But at this moment, he was trembling with excitement, with endless greed and desire in his eyes.
"thump!"
Xiang Zhijie knelt down with tears and snot on his face, not because of sadness, but because of excitement.
With this car, wouldn’t it mean that the world is at my disposal?
He walked forward on his knees, and even though his knees were bleeding, he didn't feel any pain.
"Hero, my name is Xiang Zhijie. I have never met the Ming Lord in my whole life. When I saw the hero today, I felt like old friends at the first sight!"
"I am an honest businessman in this town, and I stick to my duties with my employees. I didn't expect that Li Tianyang would target me everywhere."
"You have to make the decision for us, hero. Come down and see what we poor people have done to us by that bastard."
"I got this eye because he blinded it!"
There are stories and examples of his operation, which are full of emotions and emotions, which is very touching.
The surrounding residents were in a daze for a moment. They were infected by his acting skills and began to cry together.
"Want to ask me to help you with something? Just kneeling down is not sincere enough."
"Especially this one named Xiang Zhijie, I can't avenge you in vain, can I? You must know that you are of no value to me!"
In the apocalyptic chariot, Li Tianyang finished replying to the message, smiled evilly and turned off the microphone.
Lin Xiaoke threw the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, wiped his hands on his apron, and ran over, just in time to see Li Tianyang playing tricks.
She made a face at Li Tianyang, "Brother Tianyang, you are so bad! You can clearly show your identity, but you have to keep it secret."
"But this Xiang Zhijie dared to make up lies to gain sympathy when he opened his mouth. It seems that he wants to trick us into getting off the bus and plotting against our family. He is greedy and the snake swallows the elephant. It is really not a pity to die!"
Unknowingly, Lin Xiaoke had regarded this place as her home. She was more wary of those snooping outside, and immediately saw through Xiang Zhijie's conspiracy.
Li Tianyang clasped his hands behind his head, half-lying on the backrest, and said lazily: "It's okay, let's play with him."
The residents heard that the owner of the mysterious chariot seemed to be planning to help, and hope was ignited in their hearts, and they kowtowed.
When Xiang Zhijie saw that this matter was still being discussed, he took a peek at the domineering mysterious chariot and gritted his teeth.
If you can’t let go of your child, you can’t trap the wolf!
He said in a flattering voice: "My hero, to be honest, I have also been on the road for a few days, and I received some rumors in the first few days."
"Tie Fo has recently acquired several tanks and armored vehicles, and has gathered hundreds of people from various places to look for ruthless people who have been in prison. He will come to this small town in the next two days."
"If you help me kill Li Tianyang, I will recognize you as my boss and I will give you a whip and a stirrup, and I will kill you!"
"When Iron Buddha comes, I will lead my men to fight alongside you and capture him in one fell swoop!"
Li Tianyang in the car laughed when he heard this. The information collected by Wu Fangyu in the past few days was vague. He only knew that the Iron Buddha seemed to be wandering around nearby.
Hearing what Xiang Zhijie said, he immediately analyzed that Iron Buddha had lost a lot of people last time and was going to the talent market to recruit people in preparation for a comeback.
Li Tianyang pressed the switch of the microphone and said calmly: "Well, this news is very important. You did a good job, Xiang Zhijie. Even my boss can betray it."
Xiang Zhijie, who was kneeling on the ground, had a clever idea, and cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead.
He quickly smiled and kowtowed, "What are you talking about? Iron Buddha and I don't know each other at all, haha..."
Li Tianyang was too lazy to talk nonsense and turned off the voice changer. His original voice came out from the external speakers of the chariot.
"Good evening, everyone, I heard you are coming to kill me?"
"Xiang Zhijie, you didn't expect that, did you? I am the owner of this chariot!"
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
