Chapter 515: Weapon Usage

Originally, after listening to Zhu Yu's words, Ding Chen was very dissatisfied with the current policy of treating refugees in the apartment, but Zhu Yu was only the executor, and he couldn't scold his father directly, so he kept holding this breath. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, Gu Lunmu was actually more wronged this time, he really didn't expect to take a good place in the refugees, these refugees are not as good as those peers who fled with high welfare hundreds of years ago, they are definitely pure proletarian stage, they are poor and white are looking down on them, Gu Lunmu in order to help the refugees, he has not been full except for water and wind all winter, and he often has a stomach, which can barely be regarded as full.

And he is destined to go to Bencheng, and Bencheng is not destined to accept these refugees, so even if he brushes up his prestige among these refugees, it is actually useless. He is not stupid, even if he can't figure out these things for a while, he should understand them after two more hungry meals.

If Gulum is smart enough, he should be neutral on the refugee issue, so that although he may offend some of his fellow villagers, he can make a lot of good impressions on the other side of the apartment. If for some reason he can't go to Ben Thanh as he wants, he can stay in the apartment.

According to the roadmap given by Bencheng, some of these fellow villagers he brought out will also be integrated into the apartment, and at that time, as the manager of these people, he will naturally become a member of the apartment management. The more opportunities he has to go against Daddy and the others now, the more chances he will have of retribution in the future.

But Gu Lunmu is not the kind of person who thinks about himself, he still remembers the embarrassment and sadness when he fled with Cheng Bin all the way, so he compares his heart to his heart, hoping to help these people who fled their homes as much as possible.

Ding Chen may be able to understand Gu Lunmu's suffering, but of course he may not be able to. But in reality, he didn't want to think about it. For him, it doesn't matter how many good or bad people there are in this world, he only cares about how the people around him live.

He himself knows that he can't live a complicated life, so he doesn't care about making his life a little simpler and letting people with brains play big chess.

So for him now, the apartment is his home, and although not all the important people are here, there is still no room for error. Even if he sacrifices his apartment in order to save the world, he has to ask Ding Chen if he agrees to the gun in his hand first. And in Ding Chen's view, a world that needs to sacrifice others to save is not necessary to exist.

So now that he has caught the spokesperson of Gu Lunmu, of course he will not be polite.

Seeing that Gu Lunmu was scolded by Ding Chen, the people around Gu Lunmu became angry, and a young man stood up and said to Ding Chen: "You didn't come to the apartment later, why can't you put yourself in other people's shoes?" ”

Ding Chen looked at him and smiled lightly, "You're right, but I'm already a member of the apartment now, so don't you think my ass sits upright?" He pointed to the young man and said, "To put it simply, Lao Tzu didn't come to the apartment to accompany you rice bucket ****." ”

The young man was furious, and subconsciously reached out to take out the gun, Ding Chen had already taken the first step to put the pistol on his head. Of course, the Terrs also raised their guns to confront each other. Rogge didn't bring a rifle, reached out and pressed the rifle in Zhu Yu's hand, and joined Ding Chen's side, Zheng Yu hesitated for a moment, and also raised the rifle, and several other people from the hunting team had already seen that Gu Lunmu was not pleasing to the eye, and at this time they all raised their guns and loaded them, and they had the meaning of starting to fight if they didn't agree with each other.

Gu Lunmu and Daddy were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, stopped in the middle of everyone, and shouted loudly to everyone to put down their guns.

The young man who was held to his forehead with a gun by Ding Chen squinted at Ding Chen, feeling sweat on his body. I could only force my composure and say, "Do you dare to shoot?" He said, "You don't dare." ”

Ding Chen looked around, seemed to hesitate, and his father grabbed him and said angrily, "Put the gun down." He looked at the people around him and shouted, "Are your guns aimed at your own people?" ”

Ding Chen looked at the hesitant members of the hunting team, sighed, removed the muzzle of the gun from the young man's forehead, and slowly closed the safety plug and returned to his holster. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt that they had escaped a crisis. The young man felt that his legs were even weaker, and he almost sat on the ground, so he could only smile reluctantly: "I said that you don't dare." ”

Ding Chen looked back at him and smiled, the young man originally wanted to say a few more words to brush up on his sense of existence, but he was so creepy by Ding Chen's laughter that the following words were held in his throat and couldn't come out.

Ding Chen didn't pay any attention to him, turned around his father, stretched out his hand to Zheng Tai and said, "Why did you take out the machine gun too?" ”

After receiving help from Ben Thanh, the apartment handed over a batch of light weapons to the apartment, and after the arrival of a large number of refugees, the apartment became the front line of Ben City's defense against refugees, and then sent a unit to the apartment, and at the same time strengthened the weapons ration of the apartment, and now the fighters of the apartment are organized into two platoons, plus a platoon stationed in Ben City, to form a light infantry company. So Zheng Tai came out this time and took a squad machine gun. He already had a lot of strength, so he also loaded a hundred rounds of drums on the gun. Looks like a deterrent.

As a die-hard fan of Daddy, Zheng Tai and Zheng Yu are different, when Daddy stood up to stop the confrontation, he lowered the muzzle of the gun, and now seeing Ding Chen put away the gun, he was also relieved, but he didn't expect Ding Chen to suddenly talk to him. Inexplicably, the machine gun in his hand was taken over by Ding Chen.

Ding Chen looked at the machine gun in his hand, pulled the bolt to load, and then said to the hunting team members around him: "I rarely told you this before, but I talked a little more to Rogge Zheng Yu. ”

He looked at Rogge, "Do you know what I'm going to say?" ”

Rogge didn't know what she thought, her face turned a little pale, she looked at Ding Chen hesitantly, gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know which sentence you are talking about." ”

"Blame me." Ding Chen smiled: "It must be that I am usually too talkative." ”

He looked at the people around him, "Then I'll say it again." A gun is a weapon, and the weapon, from the day it was designed, is meant to be used, if you don't want to use it, or don't dare to use it, don't take it out. He said lightly: "Empty-handed rabbits can still play big chess, but if you hold a weapon and call for peace, it will only make the enemy laugh." ”

After saying that, he turned around and fired, and Ban used a machine gun with a hundred rounds of drums to instantly form a tongue of fire, and beside him and his side, Rog, who had already guessed what he wanted to do, also fired, and then Alqige.

In particular, Alqige, whose right index finger clasped the wrench and did not let go, shouted while firing: "Lao Tzu has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. ”

The human body was extremely fragile in the face of bullets, and in the blink of an eye, it was beaten to pieces, and the originally dense crowd was swept from head to tail almost instantly, and even those who were standing from a distance and watching were affected.

The gunfire stopped, Ding Chen lowered his head slightly, looked at the blood that slowly flowed to his feet, and said very seriously: "You are wrong, I really dare to shoot," he said: "I have always dared." ”

Unfortunately, the young man could no longer hear him, for by this time he had become a pile of minced flesh, scattered in a large area, mixed with the flesh and blood of the others, and it was no longer possible to distinguish them. (To be continued.) )