Chapter 250 You Can’t Touch a Penny
As soon as he finished speaking, Ba Zhong's eyes widened, he looked at the sky blankly, his head tilted, and he was completely lifeless.
The bright red blood coagulated between the eyebrows. From a distance, it looked like an alternative Guanyin mole, and it actually seemed somewhat sacred.
"Eighth Middle School!"
Seeing this, He Yaodong quickly picked up No. 8 Middle School and stretched out his fingers to feel under his nose for a while, but did not detect any breath flowing.
In an instant, his heart contracted uncontrollably.
"what!!!"
He Yaodong held the corpse of No. 8 Middle School and screamed to the sky in extreme pain, with anger and deep regret on his face!
He Yaodong picked up the AK-47 and frantically pulled the trigger in the direction where the bullets were coming from, shouting loudly, "Come on! Come on if you have the guts!"
Amai lowered his body to the lowest position, sticking closely to the cover, holding a Browning High-Power rifle in his hand, the muzzle emitting the smell of gunpowder. He felt the bullets whizzing past his head, his eyes cold.
"If you're a man, show your head. Don't be a coward!"
"Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"
After a while, the sound of the AK-47 emptying its chamber was heard.
The next second, the sounds of various pistols were heard, forcing He Yaodong to hide behind the cover no matter how angry he was.
At this time, Fei Gu pointed at He Yaodong's shoulder and said, "Brother Dadong, your shoulder is injured. Let me bandage it for you."
He Yaodong looked down and found that his left arm was only grazed by the bullet, nothing serious.
As she spoke, Fei Gu took out a roll of bandage from her pocket, then took out a bottle, poured some medicine powder onto the gauze, and carefully began to bandage He Yaodong.
Fei Gu felt bad about the death of No. 8 Middle School, after all, he was a former comrade-in-arms.
But when they first embarked on this path, they were already mentally prepared.
A clay pot is bound to break by the well, and a general is bound to die in the battle.
They put their heads on their belts and went out to fight to the death. In fact, they had been thinking about this day for a long time.
However, no one wants to be the next person to go to the underworld.
"Brother Dadong, don't be sad. Perhaps this is a relief for No. 8 Middle School."
"Besides, as long as we kill Lin Zehao, we will have successfully avenged No. 8 Middle School."
"I'm sure No. 8 Middle School will be very happy to have a wealthy man buried with them."
Why after Yaodong was bandaged, Feigu continued to comfort him without leaving any trace, her eyes still glancing around?
Compared to the heartache of losing a comrade, what he cares more about now is how much more money he can get if there is one less No. 8 Middle School.
Thinking of this, Fei Gu felt a little guilty and subconsciously looked up at He Yaodong.
Coincidentally, He Yaodong was also looking up at him.
The moment their eyes met, He Yaodong's face became very gloomy. He just reached out and patted Fei Gu's shoulder without saying anything.
Ruan Sheng, who was standing by, just said his condolences because of the familiarity between the two sides, then picked up the AK-47 in his hand and continued to shoot at the bodyguards.
As for Ruan De, he didn't even look at him and continued to suppress the fire on his own.
After taking a few deep breaths, He Yaodong stuck his head out, listened to the bullets whizzing past his ears, and estimated the distance between him and the Rolls-Royce.
"So, we tie all the grenades together, move five steps forward, and find someone with great strength to throw the grenades under the Rolls-Royce."
"Then, I will use bullets to detonate it. This way, Lin Zehao, who is hiding in the car, will be killed for sure!"
Fei Gu naturally supported it unconditionally, and Ruan Sheng also nodded. Only Ruan De curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It doesn't take five steps. At this distance, I can throw the grenade accurately."
Ruan Sheng glanced at him and said, "It's better to advance five more steps. This is the safest way."
"Now is not the time to show off."
Ruan De scratched his crotch, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and said, "I never show off my ability. If you don't believe me, just let me try and you will know."
He Yaodong noticed that the situation was a bit stalemate, so he stepped out and advised: "I do believe you can do it, but if we advance five more steps, it will be more efficient and the success rate will be much higher."
"How about this, if you follow my orders in this battle, after the battle is over, I will find you ten beautiful girls from Hong Kong Island, who will definitely make you happy to the heavens, how do you think?"
Although it was only a brief contact, He Yaodong already knew that Ruan De's brain was somewhat different from that of ordinary people.
To put it nicely, it is innocence; to put it bluntly, it is imbecility.
If we can't take advantage of this big fool, it would be a waste of God's gift.
"It's a deal, you can't lie to me..." Perhaps because he wasn't satisfied just now, Ruan De reached out to grab his crotch again, then took it out and smelled it, and continued: "If you dare to lie to me, I will make you wish you were dead!"
Upon hearing this, Fei Gu became furious and was about to take action, but was stopped by He Yaodong with a look.
Not only was he not angry, he also smiled and said to Ruan De: "Don't worry, I will keep my promise."
After getting the promise, Ruan Duc was very happy. He immediately picked up the AK-47 and started shooting wildly.
For a while, the bodyguard team was forced to hide behind the cover and dared not show their heads at all.
Afterwards, several people took out all the grenades, took out a piece of wire, and tied all ten grenades together.
After doing all this, everyone started to advance again. Without caring about life and death or consumption, they quickly advanced five steps.
The price was that everyone was injured, especially Ruan Sheng's arm, which was hit by a large-caliber pistol and the bullet embedded directly into the bone.
At this moment, Ruan Sheng's left arm drooped weakly, and the blood had already dyed his black shirt red, and the original color could not be seen at all. His forehead was covered with sweat, but he just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word about the pain.
"Damn it! The other side must have a large-caliber pistol, otherwise it wouldn't be so lethal!"
Fei Gu checked Ruan Sheng's wound and said with a grim expression that due to the poor conditions, she could only sprinkle some medicine powder and simply bandage it with gauze.
"After we get out of here, we'll find a way to take the bullet out. According to my judgment, the bullet is pressing on the artery. If we remove it hastily without any follow-up treatment, he will probably die from excessive blood loss."
Fei Gu used to be a field doctor in the army. Her medical skills may not be very advanced, but she is definitely an expert when it comes to diagnosing various gunshot wounds.
Ruan Sheng had been in this business for such a long time that he became a doctor through his experience of illness. He believed this statement to the core. He immediately endured the pain and nodded to Fei Gu, saying, "Thank you. I'll do as you say."
At this time, because of the death of No. 8 Middle School, Shengji and Wuyingtou, who were carrying out fire suppression far behind, could no longer suppress their inner impulse, and joined everyone else despite the constant flying bullets.
"Who told you to leave your post? Do you still have me as your boss? Do you have team spirit?"
He Yaodong kicked Wu Feitou to the ground and spoke angrily, even the muscles on his face were twitching uncontrollably.
Even when Eighth Middle School died, he didn't feel this angry.
Wouldn't it be equivalent to putting your life in someone else's hands if you leave your escape route to an outsider like Ruan Wen?
Thinking of this, He Yaodong glanced at Ruan Sheng without leaving a trace, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Shengji was afraid that he would be punished by He Yaodong, so he quickly picked up the AK-47 in his hand and pretended to shoot at the distance.
In fact, he didn't see where the enemy was at all.
"No. 8 Middle School is our brother. Now that he is dead, how can we not send him off for the last time!"
"Also, you can't touch a single cent of the share that belongs to No. 8 Middle School!"
"He has a mother and a sister at home. Give the money to his family!"
Wufeitou, who was kicked for no reason, also completely exploded. He glared at He Yaodong without fear, and the words he said made the scene fall into silence.
If it weren't for the constant sound of gunfire, the scene would be absolutely silent and you could hear a pin drop.
He Yaodong's face darkened completely, and the anger in his heart was burning fiercely. He pointed his index finger at Wu Feitou and said word by word: "What do you mean by this sentence?"
"When did I ever say that I wanted to divide up the portion that belongs to No. 8 Middle School?"
"Since you are so kind, why don't you take a little less and share your share with the family members of No. 8 Middle School?"
"We are all in the business of making a living on the edge of a knife. What qualifications do you have to stand on the moral high ground and accuse us?"
As he spoke, He Yaodong kept poking Wu Feitou's forehead with his fingers.
He poked, and Wu Feitou tried to block with his hands. Seeing that he couldn't defend himself, he subconsciously stepped back, trying to avoid it in this way.
Before he knew it, he had retreated at least three steps.
This means that Wufeitou has walked out of the shelter.
However, the excited crowd did not realize this.
Ruan Sheng, who was watching coldly from the side, did notice something, but for some reason, he remained calm and had no intention of giving any warning.
The next second, a loud gunshot rang out, completely different from the previous pistol sounds.
Even the veterans of the battlefield subconsciously shrank their necks, covered their ears, and racked their brains to search for the model of the gun.
The moment He Yaodong's finger poked Wuying's head, the opponent's head was like a balloon that had swelled to the extreme. Under the influence of external force, it exploded with a slight touch.
Red, white, and yellow, fresh brains covered with patterns, bones, and minced meat all flew around.
Ho Yiu Tung, who was the closest, was naturally the first to be hit.
Because he was poking and scolding, He Yaodong's mouth was kept wide open, and a piece of brain tissue with fuzzy patterns went straight into his mouth.
Along with it were several yellow unknown objects and fragments of what looked like pituitary tissue.
As we all know, when a foreign object enters a person's mouth, the person will subconsciously swallow it.
He Yaodong is no exception.
In an instant, he swallowed these things, passed through the esophagus, and entered the stomach accurately.
He Yaodong's face turned extremely ugly, and an indescribable feeling rushed straight to the top of his head.
He bent over, stretched out his fingers, and put them in his mouth, trying to induce vomiting, but found that the sky suddenly darkened. He subconsciously looked up, only to see the headless corpse of Wu Feitou, pressing down on him uncontrollably.
He Yaodong had no way to avoid it and was directly pushed to the ground.
Because of the body position, Wufeitou's neck was facing He Yaodong's face, and bright red blood mixed with messy tissue flowed uncontrollably all over his face.
In an instant, He Yaodong was submerged, with several pieces of brain, some brain matter, and tiny bone fragments hanging on his face. Even the shape of his facial features could no longer be seen.
At this time, Lin Zehao retracted the muzzle of the gun from the car window. The barrel of more than twenty-one inches made this Thompson Contender pistol look a bit ferocious. Compared with ordinary pistols, it was even more of a behemoth.
Even from the perspective of firing .44 Magnum rifle bullets, this is an out-and-out rifle.
It is precisely because of this that it has such terrifying lethality.
After casually throwing the Thompson competitor in his hand to Ama, Lin Zehao adjusted his suit and said with a smile: "This pistol is quite powerful. Order a few more in the future and equip them to the brothers in the escort team in case of emergency."
(End of this chapter)
