With the exception of the single man who died, one of the other nine families returned to the dilapidated building.

Sun Hao followed the group back and forth to patrol around.

Sun Gang was still standing in place, guarding the squatting hostages.

The two have a clear division of labor and have no flaws.

Xia Fan's mood became heavier and heavier.

……

In this way, after about ten minutes, many people have already walked out with bags, and her mother Zhao Rou is no exception.

Seeing his mother's panicked eyes, Xia Fan was helpless.

I'm afraid that there is really nothing of value in that bag except for a few thousand dollars and a mobile phone.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

At that moment, a clear cry of children was heard from the crowd.

Hearing this voice, everyone's faces changed suddenly at the same time, and then subconsciously looked over.

It was a little boy about seven or eight years old, and the family was only him and his mother, and now that his mother had gone back to the house to get his belongings, he couldn't bear the fear anymore, and even cried directly.

Sun Gang's face didn't change much when he saw this.

After glancing indifferently at the child, the knife in his hand swung violently, and blood splattered everywhere.

The crying stopped abruptly.

"Brute!"

Xia Fan was furious in his heart, today he saw how vicious the criminals on the wanted list were!

These people, they all deserve to die!

The original purpose of practicing martial arts was to strengthen the body, but later demon beasts were rampant, and force gradually became a weapon against demon beasts.

But the person in front of him was a first-order martial artist, and he actually raised the butcher's knife against the unarmed and powerless child!

Pigs and dogs are not as good!

"Xiao Ming!"

A woman's exclamation came from the entrance of the stairs in the distance, apparently the child's mother had seen the scene.

Bang!

The bag in her hand was directly discarded by her, and then ran towards here.

Shout!

A gunshot rang out, and blood bloomed.

The woman fell to the ground, her face filled with despair, and blood quickly trickled from under her.

But she didn't care, struggling to crawl over to see how her child was doing.

The body dragged and left a long trail of blood on the ground.

As a result of falling to the ground, her expression was fully visible to Xia Fan at this moment.

Hopelessness, unwillingness, helplessness, heartache, anger, confusion.

All the expressions were deeply engraved in Xia Fan's heart.

This is the sorrow of the weak, the sorrow of this chaotic world.

Xia Fan's heart was cold, and an indescribable emotion arose spontaneously.

Shout!

Another gunshot rang out.

The woman was no longer breathing, but her eyes were still open, looking at where her child had fallen.

Call!

Xia Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and at this moment, his chest was a little stuffy.

But he had to wait, after all, he was also carrying the lives of his parents, and he couldn't afford to miss anything.

"The first shot didn't kill me, brother, is my marksmanship regressive."

Sun Hao didn't look at the woman, and said to Sun Gang with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and count things, that woman shouted too loudly just now, I'm afraid of attracting other people's attention." Sun Gang glared at Sun Hao and said hurriedly.

"What's the matter, how can there be so many nosy people these days, when they hear a movement, quickly close the door tightly, and hide at home is the king."

Sun Hao sneered, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and he took everyone's bags.

Even the one with the dead woman was no exception.

"Hey, don't look at this family, there are only two mothers and sons, there are a lot of jewelry, and there is a lot of cash, the total value is estimated to be more than 100,000, it is estimated that it is not doing any serious work."

Looking at the bag, Sun Hao maliciously speculated, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and count it!" Sun Gang scolded in a low voice, and there was already a hint of anger in his tone.

He is a taciturn man, but his younger brother is a talker, and he always feels that one day he will be planted on this younger brother.

"This is not bad, there are 50,000."

"Well, it's worth thirty thousand."

"It's almost 40,000, I didn't expect to get hundreds of thousands in this poor place."

Sun Hao smiled with satisfaction while counting, and it didn't take long for him to take Zhao Rou's bag.

The next moment, his face changed.

"Less than 8,000 yuan, stinky, are you fooling me?"

Zhao Rou hurriedly explained: "My husband has just recovered from a serious illness and spent all the family's savings, and our family really has no money. ”

Hearing this, Sun Hao's eyes became fierce.

"No money, it's my business!"

As soon as his words fell, Xia Fan's eyes were already red, and his feet had already begun to gather momentum.

If this brute really dares to make a move on his mother, then he will dare to exchange one-for-one with him.

The only pity is that he doesn't have a knife in his hand, so he may not be able to kill with one blow.

If only he could grab that guy's gun, he might be able to second-order martial artist Sun Gang at that time.

However, there is too little hope.

Sun Hao is a prepared warrior, he wants to kill him with his bare hands, and then take the gun.

This kung fu Sun Gang could have hacked him to death a long time ago.

You must know that he is a bandit who has committed countless crimes, and in terms of combat experience, he is far more experienced than him.

"Really...... If you don't believe me, come to my house to check ......"

Mother Zhao Rou is still arguing.

"Stinky, I've never seen you so poor!" Sun Hao scolded in a low voice, then raised his hand and slapped Zhao Rou over.

Syllable!

A crunch!

However, it was not Zhao Rou who was slapped, but Xia Fan, who didn't know when to stand up.

"This eldest brother, I actually have an antique calligraphy and painting at home, which is very valuable, but my mother doesn't know it, so I didn't bring it."

Xia Fan had palm prints on his face, and his smile was very far-fetched.

"Antiques? It's true? ”

Sun Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested, you must know that antiques are valuable things, and it is not a problem to sell a piece for tens or millions.

As for Sun Gang on the side, he showed a look of doubt, and looked at Xia Fan with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Really! It's the heirloom of our Xia family, but my mother...... She always brought valuable things from her family to her parents' house, so she didn't tell her. ”

Xia Fan swore that at this moment, he didn't know why he could make up such a lie in such a short time.

Sun Hao was also a little convinced when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Xia Feng again.

Xia Feng had no choice but to nod again and again, he couldn't sell his son at this moment.

"It's true, our Xia family has been passed down for several generations, and we have never been willing to sell!"

Zhao Rou was a little confused at this time.

When did you still have any antique calligraphy and paintings at home? Why hasn't she heard of it all along?

And her parents died early, and she is an only daughter, where is there any mother's home?

I don't have my mother's house, so can I still bring valuables to my mother's house?

Her expression made this matter more and more real, and even Sun Gang in the distance was a little convinced, and the vigilance in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Hehe, then you kid go and get it, if you lie to Lao Tzu, kill your whole family!"

Sun Hao slapped Xia Fan's face with the muzzle of his gun as he spoke, and his attitude was extremely contemptuous.

"Good! I'm going to get it! ”

Xia Fan trotted towards his home as he spoke, and when he passed the steps, he made Sun Hao more and more disdainful.

At the same time, I am also looking forward to the so-called antique calligraphy and painting.