Chapter 1: Bandits
A big road leads to the north and south, which small shop sells things!
"Gollum, Gollum......"
On a bus to the capital of country Y, a young fat man with a medium stature, a relatively large horizontal area, a fat base higher than that of a normal person, and a shadow much thicker than ordinary people, patted his belly, which was more than three months old, and stared at another young man beside him.
"Where is there a small shop in this wilderness?"
"Yes, yes...... Yes!" the fat man nodded repeatedly, and then nodded at the seat next to the aisle.
There is only one middle-aged man in the three-person seat next to the two, the middle-aged man is sitting in the middle position and is closing his eyes to recuperate, there is a bulging backpack on the seats on his left and right sides, and when the fat man is mouthing, the middle-aged man does not raise his eyelids, and then he says: "Little fat man, it's time to lose weight, eat less." ”
"It's not so easy to lose weight, every piece of meat has its own ideas, and you can't force it. The fat man sighed.
"Grunt, grunt......" The fat man's stomach and body began a serious protest and were expressing their thoughts.
The fat man compromised to his stomach and said, "Help me bring my backpack." ”
The young man shook his head, the backpack on the two seats next to the middle-aged man belonged to the two of them, but he was reluctant to reach out and take it.
The fat man's name is Liang Xiaofeng, and the young man's name is Chen Chunan, they are the two mercenaries of the Yindun Mercenary Group who are about to retire, and the middle-aged man is the object of their protection on the last mission of the Yindun Mercenary Group.
The middle-aged man is very mysterious, Chen Chunan always feels that the middle-aged man's body releases an aura that no one should enter, which makes him reluctant to get close to the middle-aged man's side, even if the two backpacks that have been contaminated with the breath of the middle-aged man make him reluctant to touch.
"Let's change ......" Liang Xiaofeng got up and changed seats with Chen Chunan.
"Smack!"
The middle-aged man still had his eyes closed, but he accurately hit the fat hand that Liang Xiaofeng sneaked over.
"Is this my own backpack?" Liang Xiaofeng was furious, stood up, and prepared to grab the bag openly.
"Squeak...... Woohoo......"
The bus, which was traveling at a speed of eighty miles, suddenly braked, Liang Xiaofeng stood unsteadily, his left face slammed to the ground, and the majestic figure slid out of the aisle.
The passengers in the car instantly shouted, and Chen Chunan hurriedly walked to the front row and helped Liang Xiaofeng up.
Liang Xiaofeng was scratched with a big cut on his arm, and blood flowed profusely.
Liang Xiaofeng glanced at his arm that was already covered in blood, then pointed to the slightly bruised left side of his face, and asked Chen Chunan, "It's painful for me...... Look at my face, it's not disfigured!"
"Your face is disfigured or not, what's the difference, let's stop the bleeding on your arm first. ”
This is a tourist bus, a beautiful tour guide with a western face, after seeing the bright red blood on the ground, his face instantly turned pale, and he involuntarily trembled.
She hurriedly opened her portable first-aid kit and was about to bandage Liang Xiaofeng's wounds, when there was a "bang", someone smashed open the door of the bus.
Three young men got into the car with guns, and two heavily armed men fired indiscriminately at the roof of the car.
The bandit at the head was holding a pitch-black pistol in his hand, with a typical western face, but he spoke Chinese.
"Don't move, take out all the valuable things on your body, we only want money, not kill. One of the bandits led by him glanced inside the car, and then landed on Chen Chunan, who was standing in the aisle.
The sudden change caused the passengers in the bus to be chaotic, screaming everywhere, and looking at the three heavily armed bandits in horror one by one.
Chen Chunan's face was calm, and he said to the beautiful tour guide with a straight face: "Don't worry about the rest, stop the fat man's blood first, and then bandage him." ”
"Be careful!" The fat man said solemnly to Chen Chunan, and then the picture turned to the tour guide and said: "Don't worry, my buddy is a retired special soldier, in his eyes, this is just a few cats and dogs, and it will be solved by dividing five by two." The fat man began to smuggle around: "If I hadn't been injured, I would have been able to get rid of them all the moment they got in the car......"
"Get back to your seat and get your valuables ready. The bandits, who looked five big and three thick, and had a bearded face, pointed a gun at Chen Chunan and threatened him to leave the aisle.
"What if I don't leave!" Chen Chunan raised his eyebrows and looked at the bandits.
"Then lie down here. The bandit put the muzzle of the black hole hole against Chen Chunan's forehead.
"Big ...... Big brother, I'll ...... go" Chen Chunan immediately raised his hands in surrender, the painting style before and after had changed a little too much, Liang Xiaofeng covered his face, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Just as Chen Chunan turned around, a buddy next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and opened his mouth to slander Chen Chunan in a thick dialect: "Grandson, it's really a shame for the motherland." ”
"You have the ability to stand here. Chen Chunan was angry.
"Grandson, what can you do without backbone. ”
"Will you try to scold again?"
"Grandson!"
"You ......"
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and Chen Chunan and the buddy instantly shut up.
"I'll say it one last time, back to your seat. The bandits issued a final warning to Chen Chunan.
"Yes, yes......" Chen Chunan responded again and again, but he didn't move his pace, in the spirit of a gentleman's revenge, ten years too late, pointed to the person who had just scolded him and said to the bandit: "Brother bandit, this person is rich, look at him, from head to toe shiny, even his teeth are golden, I don't believe you can open his mouth and take a look." ”
The bandit's gaze fell on this buddy with a strong dialect, and said, "Take it out." ”
"What...... This ......" The dialect buddy was very embarrassed, and said with a bitter face: "How can I take this?"
"Easy!"
The pitch-black pistol turned into a brick in the hands of the bandits, and he was about to smash the mouth of the dialect buddy with a pistol, Chen Chunan pressed him on the seat of the dialect buddy, and then propped his hands on the seat, his shoulders were forced, and he suddenly flew in the direction of the car door.
At the same time that Chen Chunan flew out, his voice reached the ears of the dialect buddies again: "Don't kill him first, leave him alive." ”
The two bandits at the door were still in shock, and Chen Chunan's hands fell on their heads.
"Bang, bang" twice, one of the bandits' head hit the front windshield, and the other gangster hit the door frame.
The force in Chen Chunan's hand was too strong, and the front windshield cracked with a "bang", and the bandit was already dead in an instant.
Another thug flew out of the door, the frame of which was badly deformed, and there were large blood stains on it.
Chen Chunan's actions scared the bus driver stupid, he opened his mouth, but he could only make a "ahhhhh
In front of the bus, more heavily armed bandits, holding long submachine guns, aimed at Chen Chunan through the badly damaged windshield.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Chen Chunan smiled bitterly and raised his hands again in surrender.
It's a pity that the bandits under the car didn't give Chen Chunan any more chance, and in the "sudden" gunshot, his figure fell.