Chapter 262: Death is also a ringing thing

The old man took the letter and opened the plates that were buckled on the bowl, and kept roast rabbit meat, spicy chicken, dough cakes, and Tian Tiantian for him.

'Old man, Tiantian and I were picked up by the eldest daughter-in-law, Miss Lin, if you come back and see this piece of paper, call, 178539XXXXX, Miss Lin will send someone to pick you up. ’

There was wine under the table, the old wine, I don't know how long it had been placed, the old man faced the wall, smashed the bottle, and took a big sip.

Looking at the furnishings in the house, tears overflowed in his eyes, he was a heroic figure back then, but he didn't want to, it was bleak to the point where he is now.

In the bowl, there were chicken legs, he picked up the chicken legs, took a big bite, so unhappy, ate the chicken legs in three or two bites, poured a sip of cold wine, and grabbed a large piece of rabbit meat.

He knew very well in his heart that his wife and granddaughter who were taken away by the so-called Miss Lin would never have a good life, and he, the people outside would not let him go.

In the midst of all kinds of encounters in heaven and earth, he regretted a little, wine, sometimes, is really not a good thing.

When you drink too much alcohol, it triggers bad thoughts that could have been suppressed.

Wine is also good, and drinking and eating meat in large gulps makes him bold and strong.

Originally, there were no more years to live.

A few little girls, plus a big boss's horse, are worth it.

I didn't come to the world in vain.

"Grandma's, why hasn't there been any movement, it shouldn't have been a lie to us. ”

Some people were indignant, the lights were on in the house, and they didn't look at the yard, but they stood in the courtyard and could clearly see the figure printed on the oiled paper door.

The shadow of the old man, very thin.

"This old man shouldn't dare to lie to us, you two, go and see. ”

The deputy groaned, and he vaguely saw that the thin shadow on the door seemed to be eating and drinking.

The old man's mobile phone and other tools were confiscated by them.

The old man's cowardly performance before didn't seem to be fake.

The fat man and a security colleague took the order and strode forward, if the so-called little girl was in the house, they would take it out for the girl, more or less, they could take advantage of what they were looking for, and it would be a bastard if they didn't take advantage of it.

The old man in the house had his ears erected, and he was eating and drinking, and he also paid attention to the movement outside.

He may be finished, but he is going to be finished with dignity.

It hurts to be beaten, and I have to ask for some interest back.

Although this is no longer the era when he was young, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, but, he has to do it, the last counterattack!

"Smack!" The fat man's foot, the door with the wood frame and the oil paper as the seal, was suddenly kicked into a big hole, and one of his elephant legs was kicked directly into the door.

Pumping legs, kicking again, the antique door, all in half.

But it was also at this time that the fat man was playing with one, two, and three woods, and his movements stopped, motionless.

The old man was still the same thin old man, and he was wearing the same tattered clothes they gave, but the old man was now carrying a shotgun in his hand and a small arm-length firewood knife pinned to his waist.

The long barrel of the shotgun was pressed against the center of the fat man's forehead.

"What are you doing, your granddaughter?"

The security colleague next to him took several steps back and asked a little dry when he reached a distance that he thought was safe.

The old man tilted his head and took the last sip of wine in the bottle, and the paper in his mouth was swallowed by him.

"Old thing, no, old man, you have to think clearly, this is in China, killing people is a crime, you can't embark on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes, your affairs are easy to discuss. ”

The fat man is about to cry, how can such a little old man, cowardly, have such a scary weapon.

He just wanted to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect that he would put himself on the front line of danger.

As long as the old man's little thin hand is hooked, he can figure out the appearance of his own sloppy head.

"He didn't dare to shoot, his shotgun, at most, only one bullet, on, kill him for me. ”

The old man's resistance to the death, the deputy knew about it, and was tricked, either the old man did not have a granddaughter, or the granddaughter was not there, and the old man's conscience found that he had changed his mind.

But none of those can be a reason to play him and keep him busy for most of the night.

The only bullet in my head. The fat man wanted to cry.

The security guards except for the deputy, all of them surrounded them, they were all ruthless, they ate the social food, and they had to eat it if they were afraid, otherwise they would have nothing to eat in the future.

The company does not raise useless people.

"Snort" a knife, the firewood knife was extremely sharp, and gave the fat man a knife to the shoulder, but the fat man was happy, covered the shoulder that was opened out of the knife, and fell to the side.

Even if you lose an arm, it's better than losing your life.

The old man held a shotgun in one hand and a firewood knife in the other, and where the shotgun pointed, the security guards retreated.

This kind of old troll, although it is not as powerful as the new troll, but it sprays all people, and it is also a body of iron sand, and it is more painful to live than to die.

"When Lao Tzu was in the rivers and lakes, you, you, were still all spirits, and I didn't know which basket I was in!"

The old man held a gun, looked at the people around him, and walked to the deputy, surrounded by security, no one dared to stop him.

The deputy squinted, looked at the old man, and let the old man walk in front of him.

"You're right, but your time has long passed, and now is, our time!"

The shotgun in the old man's hand was pointed at the deputy's head, and the deputy grabbed the barrel of the old man's gun with one hand, and at the same time, his head was deflected and kicked the old man's abdomen.

The old man snorted, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he laughed, and his smile was miserable with a hint of desolation.

Yes, when he is old, his era of dominance is over, and the era of his son is over.

The old man closed his eyes, and the kick of his deputy did not make him let go.

With a loud bang, the shotgun exploded, and countless pieces of iron and sand flew in all directions.

For the first time, the old man became a sieve, but then, the chest of the deputy who was holding the big was also stained red with blood.

They didn't expect that this time, it would explode, and they didn't know that this was deliberately done by the old man.

More or less those who were around them were wounded.

This sound was like a domino effect, and hundreds of households in the small village turned on their lights one after another.

Picked up his own firewood knife and shotgun, and walked out of the house one after another, rushing to the place of the incident.

There is no doubt about the unity of the people in the mountains, one person fires a cannon, and the whole village supports the old and young masters!

This is true when guarding against tigers and wolves, and it is also true when guarding against foreign 'people'.

"Let's go, grass, that's so bad. ”

The deputy covered his chest, the pain, the pain of convulsions all over his body, a group of people, also from the sight-reading lights to know the change, this wooden barn, has alarmed a few people, most of them ate a few iron sand, they hurriedly got into the car, like a tiger wolf, retreated with the defeat of the dog, quickly escaped.