Chapter 8: Manslaughter of Stray Bullets
When the middle-aged man saw LJ holding the gun in one hand, he shot instantly, hugged LJ with both hands, and restrained LJ from firing.
"Bastard!"
After Li Mu saw LJ being hugged by the middle-aged man, he threw a mouse bogey for a while, but he didn't dare to shoot indiscriminately, lest he hit LJ's body.
The middle-aged man obviously expected this, so after holding LJ with his backhand, he hid his body behind LJ without revealing anything.
The surrounding juniors saw the opportunity and also rushed up, wanting to snatch the pistol from LJ's hand.
LJ was surrounded by everyone, roaring and roaring, but still did not let go.
The green-haired youth learned to be a zombie at this time, and bit the back of LJ's hand.
"Ahh
Under the sharp teeth of the green-haired youth, the back of LJ's hand was bitten into a bloody blur, LJ was in unbearable pain, and as soon as his hand was released, the pistol suddenly fell to the ground.
"Get the pistol, quick!" shouted excitedly as the middle-aged man who strangled LJ's neck after seeing the pistol fall to the ground.
Seeing this, several young people immediately leaned over to pick up the gun, seeing that the pistol was about to be picked up by the green-haired youth, Li Mu didn't care about the darkness, and immediately fired several shots at the young people in front of him.
Boom!
After three gunshots, several screams resounded throughout the street, and several young men who wanted to pick up their pistols were lying on the ground, covering the parts where they were shot and wailing.
Among them, the green-haired young man who was scared to pee his pants was pierced by Li Mu with a shot and exploded his head.
LJ and the middle-aged man were also pierced through the abdomen by a stray bullet, and the blood flowed like a column.
The middle-aged man was still struggling to pick up the pistol on the ground, but he was pulled desperately by LJ and fell to the ground.
After firing three shots in a row, Li Mu endured the pain caused by the recoil, opened the rear door, walked among the crowd, picked up the pistol on the ground and put it in his trouser pocket.
"The host gains five luck points. The pistol was in the pocket, and the sound of the system followed.
Li Mu didn't have the heart to listen to the system's voice at this time, but just focused on the middle-aged man's body, his hands clenched the desert eagle again, and in the frightened voice of the middle-aged man, a shot pierced his head.
After seeing the middle-aged man fall to the ground, LJ turned over on his side, touched the blood oozing from his waist, and smiled miserably at Li Mu: "Haha, Li, it seems... It seems that I can't complete the promise, please... Please go for a drink!"
"LJ, I'm sorry for you... If I hadn't found you, you wouldn't have died. â
Facing LJ's dark eyes, Li Mu lowered his head guiltily.
"Lee, don't be sad, I... I don't blame you..."
Speaking of this, LJ slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, which was the pack that Li Mu gave to LJ.
"Li, I don't need this pack of cigarettes now, you can take it back, take it, and live together with my share..."
LJ smiled and stretched out his bloodstained palm, handed the pack of cigarettes to Li Mu, his hand was still in mid-air, and he drooped weakly, and his eyes gradually became dim.
âLJ......â
Seeing LJ die, the guilt in Li Mu's heart became more and more intense.
At the beginning, Li Mu did have the intention of using LJ when he contacted LJ, but after he went all the way through Raccoon City with LJ and then came back, Li Mu gradually let go of this caution and began to treat LJ as a trustworthy friend, rather than a tool and an NPC in the movie.
Now that LJ is dead, Li Mu can no longer break into Raccoon City with him.
Looking at the cigarettes scattered on the ground, Li Mu slowly squatted down, picked up the scattered cigarettes from the ground, put them back into the paper bags one by one, held them tightly in his hands, and said silently: LJ, may you live better in heaven, goodbye, friend!
After praying, Li Mu took the cigarette back into the storage space in order to prevent LJ's corpse from degenerating, picked up the Desert Eagle with both hands again, and shot LJ in the head.
Boom!
When the gunshot rang out, a bloody hole suddenly appeared on LJ's dark face, and his gradually shaking body also froze.
When the three people who were still wailing around heard the gunshots ring out again, they were immediately frightened and fell to their knees, and kept kowtowing to Li Mu and begging for mercy.
"You get up first, I ask you to answer, do you understand?"
Li Mu turned around and pointed his gun at the three of them, and said coldly.
"Understood, understood!"
The three of them nodded again and again, and stood up with grinned teeth.
"First question, why are you robbing the car here?" Li Mu waved his hand and aimed his gun at the flat-headed young man on the far right, "You say it first!"
"It's all the boss's idea, he said that he can make a fortune by robbing things here, it's none of my business!"
When the flat-headed young man saw the black muzzle pointed at him, he immediately sold the middle-aged man completely.
"Hmph! It's none of your business?" Li Mu snorted coldly, shook his hand directly, and smashed the flat-headed young man to the ground with the butt of his gun, his eyes were cold, "You people have a share, no one wants to run!"
"Yes, yes, we all have a share, we all have a share. The flat-headed young man squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and said in fear.
"Second question, how many people did you rob?"
"Not counting you, there are five waves of people. The thin young man standing in the middle said sincerely.
"Where's the stuff? where are they?"
"In the dustbin in the front, the boss said it was safer to put it there. The last yellow-haired young man whispered.
"Are you Chinese?"
Li Mu took advantage of the sparse moonlight in the sky to look at the face of the yellow-haired young Asian and asked in Chinese.
"Yes, yes, I'm from China, are you too?"
After hearing Li Mu's Chinese, the yellow-haired young man immediately turned happy and replied in Chinese.
After seeing that there was finally someone who could communicate with him completely normally, Li Mu let go of his homicidal heart, but he still didn't give him a good face.
"Who is your fellow countryman? As a Chinese, you actually went to a foreign country to rob you?" What a shame for our Chinese!" Li Mu opened his mouth and reprimanded.
"Fellow, I was forced, it was all Mike's idea, and he threatened me that if I didn't go with him, he would throw me into the zombie herd to feed the zombies. â
The yellow-haired young man saw that Li Mu's tone was relaxed at this time, and hurriedly excused.
Li Mu didn't believe that he was forced to do this kind of nonsense, just now he saw with his own eyes how crazy this group of people were, if he didn't hold a firearm, it is estimated that his grave grass in the coming year would be three meters high.
"You must have gotten a lot of money for doing this, right?"
"Hehe, this one, don't hide it from your fellow countryman, Mike did promise to share a lot of money with everyone, and I only came by the way, besides, the people of the United States have robbed us Chinese people before, and I grabbed it back this time, which can be regarded as winning glory for the country!"
The yellow-haired young man smiled, not embarrassed.
"Do you know the way here?"
Li Mu changed the topic and didn't bother with whether the robbery was winning glory for the country.