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The ground in the village was not flat, and Brother Qiang accidentally stepped on a pit and almost didn't fall down.

"Brother Qiang, be careful!" Seeing this, the little brother next to him hurriedly helped him.

"Fuck it, fuck off! Lao Tzu is fine! Brother Qiang shook off the little brother, and then glanced at it casually, only to find that a red dot appeared on the little brother's face. Immediately after, Brother Qiang felt that his eyes seemed to be exposed to a red light, and then the whole person seemed to be targeted by some terrifying beast.

"Infrared sights? We were shot at ......"

Behind Brother Qiang, a young brother finally noticed that something was wrong. He turned his head to look, and everyone around him actually saw a small red dot on their faces.

"Brushed", Brother Qiang and the others were as if they had been cast a soul fixing technique, and they didn't dare to move.

"Who? Yes, who is it? It's a special pretending to be a ghost, and he has the ability to come out for Lao Tzu......" Brother Qiang stammered, looked around, and then carefully observed again, and he vaguely found that some places on the roof that looked like a raised stone or something turned out to be human heads. The red dots on their bodies were shot from the houses around them.

With a "crunch", the door of Han Xiao's house opened, and an old man who looked to be in his sixties walked out of the gate, walking like a fly, his eyes fell on the faces of Zheng Chenglong and others, and he said: "Xiaoxiao, what to do with this time, you are in charge." ”

"Yes, Grandpa." A voice came, and Han Xiao walked out of the courtyard.

On the roofs of the surrounding houses, four large searchlights lit up the vicinity as if it were daylight. Neighboring people, the doors of each house kept opening, and people dressed in ordinary clothes walked out of the courtyards of those people's houses, and quickly surrounded Brother Qiang and the others. It's just that what makes people want to pee their pants is ...... All of these people had an AK in their hands, pointing at them in unison.

"Ho......" Brother Qiang looked at the surrounding scene, he didn't come up in one breath, and almost rolled his eyes and fainted. Among Brother Qiang's younger brothers, there are even worse, a young man with a young face only feels that his crotch is hot, and he is directly scared to pee.

The people around them with guns were old and young, but they were all men. The oldest one is in his early sixties, and the younger one is estimated to be just fifteen or sixteen years old. Judging from the way they are dressed, they can be recognized at a glance as some mud-legged guys, but now they are all holding AKs one by one, surrounding them in the middle......

What's special here is Huaxia, is it? It's not Afghanistan, how can this happen?

With so many guns, once they fire together, they will instantly turn into honeycomb coal, okay?

"Each ...... Fellows, don't get excited. I, we're not bad people, we're good people......" Next to Brother Qiang, a person who was still a little bold spoke. It's just that, looking at the knife in his hand, this explanation really doesn't seem to be very convincing.

"Yo? Are you good people? Han Xiao walked out of the crowd, holding an M3A1 submachine gun in his hand, "Why don't I look like it!" How could a good person sneak into our Hanjia Village in the middle of the night? Can you explain to Lao Tzu? Brother Qiang! ~”

When Han Xiao spoke, his eyes were staring at Brother Qiang, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand shook back and forth on Brother Qiang's body.

This submachine gun is a product of World War II, and Han Xiao found it from the tunnel under the old house of the Han family. Although it is a little dilapidated, it can still be used, depending on the general situation, that is, the new gun twenty or thirty years ago, I don't know who got it from where.

This strong brother, Han Xiao has also met once or twice, but each has its own way, and Han Xiao doesn't bother to pay attention to what this strong brother has done. However, this time Han Xiaoyu's incident happened, and Han Xiao completely hated this strong brother! If it weren't for the fact that it was not suitable to shoot at this time, Han Xiao really wanted to shoot this strong brother into a sieve!

Brother Qiang was furious in his heart when he was stared at by Han Xiao, and he had the urge to cry.

By the way, what the hell is going on in this village? For Mao there will be so many people with guns in their hands? Also, when you speak, please put down the gun in your hand first, okay?

Han Xiao smiled, as if she looked harmless to humans and animals.

It's just that Han Xiao's expression, in Brother Qiang's eyes, is no different from a demon with horns on his head.

"Little brother, this ...... It's all a misunderstanding. I'm not here to make trouble. We are really good people. Brother Qiang had a smile on his face, and that smile was like a human face being crumpled and put together, spelled out.

"Yo! It's Glock! This pistol is not bad, I have met people who have gone black during this time, and they all love to use this gun. Han Xiao smiled and took out the pistol from Brother Qiang's waist, "Your Brother Qiang is really a good person?" Then tell me, what are you doing in my Hanjia Village when you don't sleep in the middle of the night? ”

When Han Xiao spoke, the m3a1 in his hand pointed towards the ground, and suddenly fired, and then heard a series of gunshots, and the bullets continued to shoot at Brother Qiang's feet.

"Mom!" Brother Qiang's feet were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground as if he had no bones. The gangsters around weren't necessarily much better, and they were all scared silly.

Damn! Is this really shooting? Shouldn't we kill them all and throw them out into the sea to feed the fish?

It seems that this place is really not far from the sea, and they are all missing in the sea.

"Sorry, my hand slipped. Say, what are you doing in Hanjia Village? Han Xiao's eyes widened, and they seemed to be a little red.

Brother Qiang cried with a sad face, grabbing it on the ground with both hands, but he wanted to say that they were here to catch Han Xiaoyu and them.

However, look at the countless muzzles of guns around, and there are sniper rifles on the rooftops of several nearby houses...... If he really dares to tell the truth, think about the picture that may appear next, don't be too beautiful!

These guys, really dare to shoot!

"We ...... We're here to ......."

Brother Qiang stammered, and just as he didn't know what to say, a little brother next to him interjected with a bitter face: "...... We are here to visit Director Han, and we don't know what Director Han is ...... Is he absent? ”

Although I saw Han Ping at the entrance of the village just now, if I didn't say so at this moment, it seemed that I really couldn't be rounded.

Brother Qiang's eyes lit up, and then he immediately nodded like a pug: "That's right! That's right! We came to visit Director Han. It seems that Director Han is not here, we, we will leave first. ”

Brother Qiang doesn't care if what he said is nonsense or not, anyway, he will leave here first.

As for Hanjia Village?

What's the matter, from old to young here, they all carry guns, where is it like a group of fart people who can bully as much as they want? It's a den of thieves! As long as he can leave here alive, he will treat everyone in Hanjia Village as an ancestor in the future. And find another way to retaliate? Brother Qiang really doesn't have the guts!

"Farewell? Don't be in such a hurry! It turned out to be a friend of my uncle. So since a friend came to my Hanjia Village, where is there anything that is not entertained? If others hear about this, then they can't laugh at my Hanjia Village for not knowing the etiquette? Younger sister! When the guests came, the tables and chairs were moved out, and then five boxes of wine were poured into the donkey! ”

Han Xiao shouted towards the courtyard, and then heard Han Xiaoyu respond: "Got it, brother." ”

After the words fell, the two girls came over with a wooden table and placed it in front of Brother Qiang and the others. These two girls are Han Xiaoyu's two classmates, Lele and Xiaoya. The two girls first experienced the events of the afternoon, saw a snake with a Uzi micro charge, and then saw a group of bandits in Hanjia Village at night, and they were scared and excited in their hearts.

Next, Han Xiaoyu personally took out a broken box and put it on the table: "Brother, the wine is here." You let these dog mongrels drink first, and then I'll move them. ”

Han Xiao glared: "The girl's family, how can you speak?" Hurry up and move the wine! ”

Han Xiaoyu stuck out his tongue, and then, Han Xiao looked at Zheng Chenglong and the others again: "Come on, you're welcome, drink!" I don't dare to say anything else, in my Hanjia Village, wine is definitely enough. ”

Brother Qiang and the others looked at the broken box on the table, and they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Of course, it's not that they want to drink, but that they feel like their stomachs are starting to rebel.

The stuffy donkey was originally a wine produced in Inner Mongolia, and the taste was actually quite good. However, there are very few real wines of this kind of wine in Tianya Province, but in some remote rural areas, there are a large number of copycat versions of stuffy donkeys, which are completely blended with alcohol, and the price is only four yuan a bottle - it can be seen how high the grade of this wine is. And the quality of that inferior wine, not to mention the uncomfortable taste, and the stomach is still rebellious, don't be too painful.

Han Xiao now placed the stuffy donkey in front of them, just looking at the package, he knew that it was definitely not real wine.

"What? Do you drink or not? Ay? Why do I feel like my hands are going to slip again? ”

The m3a1 in Han Xiao's hand shook, and Brother Qiang immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Drink!" Why not drink? Drink them all! ”

As he spoke, Brother Qiang opened the cardboard box, and the six bottles of wine with messy labels inside were exposed. Brother Qiang took out one of the bottles, unscrewed the bottle and took a sip.

Seeing this, Han Xiao said again: "With such a small mouthful, are you Lin Daiyu?" Will booze be? Will it blow on the bottle? And they, all standing and watching the play! I don't want to drink the wine in Hanjia Village, do you look down on me? ”

The gun in Han Xiao's hand shook again, looking at the target, the position he was pointing at was his head.

"! What are you all doing in a daze? Hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu! Brother Qiang felt that his head was going to blow up at any time, so he scolded and slapped a little brother behind him, "Aren't you all usually quite able to drink?" Now they've all become cowards? ”

The few younger brothers behind Brother Qiang were pointed at gunpoint, grabbed the stuffy donkey on the table with a bitter face, unscrewed the bottle, and drank it with his eyes closed.

The spicy smell and the painful feeling after entering the stomach were like swallowing a knife......

It's not too cool, okay?

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