Chapter 8: The Killer Comes to the Door

The leading man had a scar on his face, which was pulled from his left eyebrow to the corner of his mouth, and the hideous scar made him look even more fierce. The man on the left has a shaved head and a wolf head tattoo on the top of his head, which is hideous and terrifying. The man on the right was short and exquisite, with a standard flat head and no expression on his face, but his eyes glowed with a strange light, which made the steward very uncomfortable.

The scar man took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and then looked at the guard, and on the phone was a sideways portrait of the soldier, which was captured at the moment when the soldier got out of the car yesterday.

The scar man confirmed that it was correct, and without saying a word, he took out a small crossbow from his arms, raised his hand and shot, the real killer does not need words.

The steward's pupils contracted instantly, and the moment the scar man pulled out his crossbow, he retreated and turned around, dodging the scar man's crossbow arrows. Then the steward rolled behind the door, pushed the door of the house casually, knock ~ two sounds, the bald man and the flat-headed man's crossbow arrows shot on the door panel, and the sharp arrow tip pierced the door panel. If it weren't for the guards blocking it with the door panel, these two arrows would have hit the body.

Next to the steward is a pot stove, and a kitchen knife is stuck in the round willow wood vegetable mound. The soldier grabbed the knife with one hand, grabbed the vegetable pier with the other hand, turned around and threw it out from the crack in the door, and then jumped in front of the door, and the kitchen knife in his hand followed.

"Knock~Uh-huh~" The sound of the vegetable pier landing and the man's muffled hum sounded at the same time, and it seemed that the kitchen knife had cut someone.

"Boom, boom......" A compact gong sounded, and Grandma Liu shouted loudly outside the door: "Come on, kill someone......

The three men looked at each other a few times and ran out the door, the flat-headed man still having a kitchen knife on his shoulder.

Zhao Xueru heard the sound and poked her head out to take a look, but was pulled down from the kang by the guards and stuffed into the cellar where the sweet potatoes were stored under the kang.

"Hide and don't come out." The steward said sternly, and grabbed the shovel that grandfather used to farm behind the door with his right hand.

The villagers rushed to the house with various agricultural tools in their hands and drove the three people back to the courtyard of the soldier's house.

The three men with crossbows and crossbows glared angrily at the villagers, without the slightest expression of fear on their faces, with an expression of putting life and death out of their bodies.

The guards were anxious in the room, these three people were obviously coming at themselves, and seeing that they had just shot themselves, they were very skillful and tacit, and they knew that they were the kind of people who had been in a hundred battles and had accumulated rich experience in killing. But although the villagers outside were outnumbered, they were no match for these three people at all, and at first they were afraid of attracting attention with their crossbows, but now that they had been exposed, it was not ruled out that they had guns.

The scar man was calm on the surface but a little nervous in his heart, he took over this job yesterday morning, and he and his brothers hurried from out of town, and they didn't sleep all night and did not stop under the guidance of the information provided by the owner to kill this person, but they didn't expect this person to be so difficult to deal with. With his quick reaction and great skill, not only did he fail to kill him by surprise, but he injured one person himself, and now he is surrounded by the villagers.

Originally, they were all wanted criminals, and it was not a problem to kill a single person, but now that hundreds of people surrounded the courtyard, it could not be measured by their skills and weapons. But you must not surrender or be caught, there may be a way to survive if you are killed, and there will definitely be a dead end if you are caught.

The scar man took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the villagers blocking the door, and the flat-headed man and the bald man also took out their guns and stood guard everywhere.

"Guns, they have guns." The villagers at the door retreated in panic.

"Bang Bang~ The scar man rushed to the door and fired two shots, there were two more craters on the yellow earth, and the villagers retreated faster.

The scar man shook his head, and the flat head and bald head followed him and walked slowly out.

"Whoosh~" An arrow came from the bungalow near the housekeeper's house, and the scar man dodged the arrow on one side, but he suffered the flat-headed man who was following him, and he was shot through the thigh by the arrow when he didn't react in time, and he fell to his knees on one leg with two serious injuries.

is worthy of being an outlaw, the flat-headed man put the gun into his mouth without saying a word and fired a shot, and the red and white ** splashed the bald man behind him all over his face, making his face even more hideous and terrifying.

"Oh~" The villagers made frightened sounds, they didn't expect this guy to shoot himself, and many people couldn't help but vomit when they looked at the body of the flat-headed man.

And the scar man and the bald man didn't frown, they lived a bloody life all day long, and the cases on their bodies were enough to shoot several times, and they were tired of escaping, and the fate of the flat-headed man was a good destination, at least they didn't have to suffer after being caught.

But the scar man and the bald man are definitely not willing to follow in the footsteps of the flat-headed man, and the hope of life is worth fighting, although there is little hope in front of him.

The steward leaned against the door with a shovel in his right hand, and saw through the crack in the door that the bald man behind him and the scar man were leaning on each other back to back and pointing a gun at the villagers, and the scar man paid special attention to the bungalow opposite, so as not to shoot cold arrows.

The steward took off his T-shirt, grabbed some grass from the grass frame next to the stove, stuffed it in, and threw it out the door with a wave of his hand. The bald man reacted quickly, and quickly shot at the straw bale, when he reacted that this was just a bait, a shovel had already arrived in front of him, and he had used the shovel sharpened by the ground for a long time to tear open his skin and insert it into his abdomen, fortunately, the bald man grabbed the handle of the shovel and did not let the shovel head be inserted all, but even so, the bald man slid on the ground, covering his abdomen and panting, and the pistol fell to the side.

"Quick, give me a shot." The bald man shouted at the scar man.

The scar man looked back and saw that the general trend had gone, there were masters in front and behind, and he was caught in the door frame of the courtyard and couldn't advance or retreat, knowing that he was more than lucky today. With a heartbeat, the pistol aimed at the bald man, ready to kill his companion and then give himself a shot to end this criminal and painful life.

"Whoosh~" An arrow came again, hitting the arm of the scar man holding the gun, and the scar man's pistol fell to the ground.

The villagers outside the door reacted quickly, swarming up and crushing the scar man to the ground. Scar Man gave up the struggle, and although he still had a grenade pinned to his waist, he knew he didn't have a chance to give himself a good time. The scar man closed his eyes and let the villagers tie him up.

An old man in his seventies with a white towel wrapped around his head and a hardwood cow tendon bow in his hand stood majestically on the opposite bungalow and said majestically: "Tie it strongly, wait for Lao Zhao and them to come." ”

This person is Liu Kangkang, the village chief and secretary of this village. During the anti-Japanese period, a bow and arrow made the devil frightened, and he had the largest rank and the highest prestige in the village.