When the young man hid behind the truck and listened to the gunshots outside gradually stopping, the young man hesitated for a moment before looking over.
As soon as I saw it, I felt cold all over.
The guy with an unknown origin and a cigarette in his mouth was standing there looking at him. He didn't catch up to him, but beside him, the armed men who had just stopped him had been beaten into a hornet's nest.
The light of the bright moon shone with a strange atmosphere, shining on the guy covered in blood. Around him, there were armed personnel from his side.
In the hell-like scene, the man had a calm expression, stepping on flesh and blood and bullet casings on the ground, and smoking quietly.
"Crazy, crazy..."
Seeing this scene, the young adult almost cried. He already felt a little confused about what he was encountering.
In such an abandoned town, a lonely monster appeared here. He looked ordinary, but was mysterious, powerful, and somewhat perverted. Now he had his eyes on him. He was calm, confident, unhurried, and revealing. All weird.
What on earth is this? How did I get into trouble with such a monster...
The most important thing is that, from the outside, he actually provoked it on his own initiative...
When he looked up, he saw Zhan Jingyi suddenly coming to his eyes from five or six meters away. The young man was so frightened that he trembled all over. The expression on his face could no longer be described as scary.
"Uh-huh!"
The desperate young man suddenly raised his gun and was about to point it at Zhan Jingyi, but Zhan Jingyi was faster. He stretched out a hand and caught his neck. With a little effort, he lifted the young man in the air.
The young man suddenly felt as if his neck was being pinched by a vise, and he couldn't breathe. The young man struggled, his legs struggling feebly in mid-air. The gun in his hand had long been lost, and he was holding a gun in both hands. Jing Yi's hand tried hard to break free.
But in the young man's feeling, the hand that was holding his life was getting tighter and tighter. He could not resist it at all. Even the black iron glove seemed to feel something, and now he pretended to be dead without any reaction.
The whites of the young man's eyes slowly rolled out, his legs slowly stopped struggling, and the arms holding Zhan Jingyi's hands became heavier and heavier, and he was about to be strangled to death by Zhan Jingyi.
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At this time, hearing the gunshots here, other armed men who were originally searching in the dilapidated town also rushed back.
As soon as they came back, the armed men saw dead bodies all over the ground, and saw their son being held in the air by a strange young man. He saw that his breath was almost gone, and his face turned purple.
This situation made the armed men turn pale with fright, and more than a dozen submachine guns pointed at Zhan Jingyi.
An armed man shouted smartly: "Sir, wait a moment, there must be a misunderstanding. We are from the Shi family in Blackwater City, and this is the second son of the Shi family. For the sake of Mr. Shi, please let the second son go first." Come down, everything can be discussed easily."
From the perspective of these armed men, there were more than a dozen dead armed men lying on the ground. Even their captain had only one body left, and his head seemed to have been blown off.
The young man holding up his son looked covered in blood, but none of the blood seemed to be his. This scene clearly showed that they could not afford to offend this young man.
Although these armed men did not want to provoke this young man who was obviously not easy to mess with, they still had the young master in their hands. If the young master died here, they would not be able to explain it even if they went back.
so……
They had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to negotiate to see if they could negotiate with this young man. Even if they contributed all their gains from this trip, as long as they could save their son's life.
Although, they didn't know for sure. They had to know that each of these awakened people had very weird temperaments. Judging from the situation at the scene, this young man was probably a murderous master, and there was a high probability that he would not agree to the negotiation.
What these armed men didn't expect was that after hearing their words, Zhan Jingyi was obviously stunned for a moment and tilted his head slightly to glance at the young man in his hands.
Soon, Zhan Jingyi's hand on the young man's neck relaxed slightly, allowing the young man to inhale a breath of fresh air. Then the young man took a breath and looked a little better.
Then, Zhan Jingyi reached out and took off the big sunglasses on his face. Once he took off the big sunglasses, the young man's entire face was revealed. The young man looked at him blankly with cold sweat and despair on his face.
Looking at this face, Zhan Jingyi took advantage of the moonlight and looked at it carefully, hmm! Um?
Needless to say, this face is actually quite handsome, and it does seem a bit like hers! Is this her brother?
After thinking for a moment, Zhan Jingyi squeezed his other hand hard. In the young man's frightened eyes, he looked at his face, but after hesitating, he used enough force and punched his lower abdomen hard. One punch.
After one punch, the young man's facial features wrinkled together in pain, his face was full of pain, and his whole body almost shrank together in mid-air.
Then, Zhan Jingyi threw his hand and threw the young man towards the group of armed men in the distance. The armed men quickly reached out and took over his young master.
Just when Zhan Jingyi took action, several armed men almost fired, but their strong military qualities stopped them.
Later, it turned out that this person didn't really want to hurt his son. He punched him as if to vent his dissatisfaction, and then let him go.
Several armed men took the young master over. The young man staggered to his feet with the support of several people. He kept feeling nauseated and looked at Zhan Jingyi not far away in horror. He didn't know why Zhan Jingyi let him go. ?
Could it be that he is afraid of his own family? Or is there any reason?
At the same time, the cigarette in Zhan Jingyi's mouth had burned to the end. Zhan Jingyi spit it out gently on the ground, crushed it out with his toes, then looked at the young man and said, "Can you talk some sense into it now? "
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The young man looked at the man in front of him. The punch in his lower abdomen was in excruciating pain. Just now, he almost vomited out last night's dinner. At this time, he was still clutching his lower abdomen in pain and could not raise his head for a long time.
Following Zhan Jingyi's words, the surrounding armed men suddenly reacted, turned around and pointed their guns at Zhan Jingyi.
You know, according to common sense, if a dozen submachine guns target one person at close range, even if that person is an awakened person, it will be difficult to block the fire of so many submachine guns.
But at this moment, what was frightening was not the people being targeted, but the armed men armed with submachine guns.
These armed soldiers looked at Zhan Jingyi in front of them. At this moment, Zhan Jingyi lowered his head and rummaged for something on the bodies of several dead armed men.
It wasn't until he found a crumpled box of cigarettes from the jacket pocket of a dead armed man that he cursed a few times in a low voice before looking up at the crowd again.
"Snapped!"
Zhan Jingyi found a lighter and lit another cigarette, inhaled slowly into his lungs, turned around and blew out a puff of smoke from his mouth. Zhan Jingyi closed his eyes slightly in comfort.
At this time, all the armed personnel holding guns had their knuckles turning slightly white. They were no strangers to the Awakened, and they often acted with the Awakened in their families.
But after arriving just now, I saw the dead bodies on the ground and the way my son was being held hostage, especially when I saw Zhan Jingyi dare to let him go like this.
What kind of confidence is this to take the initiative to release the hostages when more than a dozen submachine guns are pointed at close range? In this way, the armed personnel present dare not make any move.
I'm afraid that one mistake will lead to my own unexplained death.
Just like that, the situation at the scene was particularly weird for a while. Zhan Jingyi was smoking silently, and the young man occasionally took a few puffs aside. Everyone seemed to be waiting for a breakthrough to break the weird situation.
To this day, they still don’t understand how such a terrifying and desperate situation came to be.
But they know that shooting is definitely not a good idea. Maybe it’s not a bad idea to wait!
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