136 venting anger 4/5 more

(); More time:――

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the geography of the river, and felt that it was not bad, the original place chosen by this repair shop was in place, the infrastructure by the river was still there, and the personnel in the gathering place only removed the wood and building materials, and they were not eye-catching to those heavy iron bumps.

What makes Wang Le happy is that there is also a gantry crane here, the crane is well preserved, there are a lot of various parts, except for the paint color is a little dull, some connections are slightly rusty, and the same point can be operated, of course, it still needs to be well maintained.

Not far from him, several tattered fishing boats were stacked together, black and brown wooden or iron hulls lying quietly on the gravel like coffins, waiting to be forgotten.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, past a few broken ships, all kinds of scrapped ships are piled up, waste parts are mixed in, and all kinds of oil and rust will render the side extremely desolate, giving people an intuitive understanding of the end times.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to sigh at these emotional things, his eyes were on a medium-sized speedboat, the age of the speedboat was a little old, the boat was low below the side, the colors above and below the waterline were different, the same was the same old, the wheelhouse of the speedboat and the front and rear buildings were painted with white paint, and there were still some paints on it, obviously, this speedboat was far from being scrapped.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very interested in this speedboat, the length is quite a lot, there is a lot of open space on the foredeck, there is no problem with seven people on the stand, the rear deck is smaller, there is no problem with two people on the stand, Zhang Xiaoqiang has begun to estimate in his heart that this medium-sized speedboat can carry more than twenty people, plus two. Millimeter anti-aircraft machine gun.

In this way, the surface combat effectiveness was initially formed, at least reconnaissance was enough, Zhang Xiaoqiang fell more and more in love with a medium-sized speedboat, and he would see Wang Le jumping to the ground covered in dust, and he didn't pat the dust on his body, and shouted at his subordinates with his throat, as if he wanted to connect the electricity and run the crane.

"Wang Le, how is your thing?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the medium-sized speedboat and shouted at Wang Le.

Wang Le looked at the boat, and before he could speak, Huang Tingwei ran over and muttered a few words in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear.

Hearing Huang Tingwei's information, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned, and after a while, he slowly unfolded, a smile hung on his lips, and news came out from their inside line, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pay much attention to this news, since the arsenal appeared, he had a plan, and the central content of the plan was to make the big black bird his temporary ally.

While Zhang Xiaoqiang was gloating, the slums in the gathering area were in chaos, and men with knives and sticks rushed into the shacks, drove out groups of people, and made them stand on the street.

The commander is the middle-aged Xiaojing, at this moment, the middle-aged Xiaojing is no longer the daughter of yesterday, his eyes are angry, shouting loudly, and the dogs who were scolded by him one by one can't help but speed up.

"Find me, don't let go of any corner, even if you turn this place over, you have to find me Xiaoyun・・・・・・・"

The middle-aged Xiaojing came for that Brother Yun, Brother Yun disappeared, and the middle-aged Xiaojing almost fainted, he couldn't live without Brother Yun, this heart was firmly tied to Brother Yun, and now he has already lost his original strength, for him, everything he does now is for the happy life of the two of them in the future.

When this shack was completely razed to the ground, the middle-aged Xiaojing stood anxiously on top of the ruins, and his subordinates checked every inch of the ground, poking the ground with a big knife to see if there was any floating soil.

The team members poked on the ground with large knives, and the poor people standing on the side were stunned, many of them were shocked, some wanted to cry but did not dare, others had leg and stomach cramps, and wanted to escape, behind them stood the armed men who were watching, staring at them without blinking, they did not dare to move, and waited hard.

Bags of rice were found in sealed metal or plastic utensils, and dead bodies were exhumed, both male and female, with intact bodies, stripped of their clothes, and some with only heads and skeletons, which had been eaten by former cannibals.

Every time a corpse appeared, the middle-aged Xiaojing's heart twitched, saying that he wanted to see people alive and corpses when he died, and the middle-aged Xiaojing never wanted to see Brother Yun's corpse, if it was really to the point that he might go crazy.

The subordinates who identified the corpse took out the cloth and pierced their mouths and noses, and examined them with wooden sticks, the female corpses and children did not use, and those that were eaten were not used, and the high degree of decay left the corpses with only a layer of viscous liquid remaining, and the smell rushed into people's mouths and noses, making them feel like their heads were going to explode in addition to being disgusted.

After checking it again, no body was found, middle-aged Xiaojing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, as long as there was no corpse, there was hope, and then in the shouting of middle-aged Xiaojing, they walked to the next shack, middle-aged Xiaojing had already made up his mind, as long as he couldn't find Brother Yun, he would tear down all the shacks.

One by one, the shacks were demolished, and the corpses were found, and in the repeated torture from heaven to hell and then from hell to heaven, the middle-aged Xiaojing finally couldn't help it, he walked to a bald man who bowed his head to him and showed a flattering smile and kicked it over.

The man was kicked on the ground and wailed, wailing because of fear, he didn't know why the middle-aged Xiaojing was doing this to him, a big foot stomped on the man's heart, the man was depressed for a while, and looked at the middle-aged Xiaojing with anger on his face with his eyes puffed out.

"Xiaoyun came here yesterday, did you arrive? You didn't lie to me? ”

The middle-aged Xiaojing's big feet slowly exerted force, and the bald man's tongue was about to stick out, and he felt that the middle-aged Xiaojing's big feet stepped on his trachea. , when he held back and listened to the question, he used his strength to move the bald head.

The middle-aged Xiaojing didn't let go of his big feet, stepping on the man's chest and slowly strengthening it, the bald man didn't dare to struggle, hoping that the middle-aged Xiaojing would let him go, but he didn't know that he had become the target of others' anger.

After a short time, the bald man could no longer feel a trace of air entering his lungs, he looked at the eyes of the middle-aged Xiaojing in a daze, in those eyes he was indifferent to the killing intent, he knew that the middle-aged Xiaojing really wanted to kill him.

The man struggled up, holding the trouser legs on his big feet with both hands and trying to pull them open, the green muscles of his arms were raised, and the big feet were like a mountain pressing on his heart, and his heart seemed to be overwhelmed, beating violently, he couldn't hear anything else, only the beating of his heart, which sounded again and again.

The beating of his heart gave him a surge of strength, his eyes were high and bulging, his upper body was straightened, and his hands holding his calves were strong, and his big feet were an inch away from his chest.

The man's resistance aroused the interest of the middle-aged Xiaojing, he let his big feet be slowly lifted, the bald man finally breathed fresh air, and before he could take a second breath, he stomped down the big foot that he held in the air, and the big foot stepped on the finger bones of the bald man to his heart.

"Click, click, click" A sound of bones shattering came out, "pounce on the ・・・・・・" bald head with a mouthful of blood sprayed, stupidly looking at the gloomy middle-aged Xiaojing, the sternum was broken three times, the broken bones pierced into the lung lobes, and some of them pierced out of the chest, the middle-aged Xiaojing didn't care that the soles of his shoes were wet with blood, he rotated the soles of his feet, and the rotating soles stepped on the bald man's chest to stab the broken bones into the lung lobes.

Blood spurted out of the bald man's mouth, and bubbles bubbled out of the blood, red bubbles accumulated at the corners of his mouth, and he looked at the sky in distraction, his eyes gradually dimmed.

The karaoke contest will start right now, and interested friends will go to Ha!! YY Channel