Chapter 593

Behind the corner of the wall, there are dozens of men, who are holding ropes, big nets and big sacks. It seems that they are waiting for something.

"Lord bear, he's back. The target is following him. Can we do it?"

Previously, the man who was lying in the corner peeping out saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was approaching here, turned and ran behind him, returning to a burly middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is in his forties. His big face with a stubble beard is particularly frightening. Half of his cheek is scratched by old scars. His skin and flesh are rolled up. The scars are intertwined like centipedes. One eye is gone, and the eye socket without eyes is only a miserable white.

"Don't worry. When he turns around the wall and catches him, I hope his identity is really what the rumor says, otherwise it will be difficult."

A man who is called Lord bear, like a devil, speaks in a tone that is neither thick nor big, with a northern accent. If he didn't see his face and just listen to his voice, he would think he was a gentle man.

When the man who reported the news heard it, he motioned to the crowd behind him. Several men with ropes and sacks came out to the corner and leaned against the wall to wait.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt a little uneasy, as if something was going to happen, which made him hesitant and slowed down. After a moment, he felt that the uneasiness was as slight as before, far from reaching the previous danger warning.

This made Zhang Xiaoqiang mistakenly believe that there was an accomplice behind the wall to meet the thief. Zhang Xiaoqiang took out his pistol and put it on his leg to speed up again. He had confidence in his shooting skills. Three or five people were not in his eyes. The man in front of him had turned around the corner. Zhang Xiaoqiang chased after him. The road was very bumpy. The bumpy road distracted Zhang Xiaoqiang.

When he turned around the corner, a group of men were looking at him with poor eyes, which made him suspicious. Between his suspicions, four men rushed out from him with a loud drink······

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to see the wall beside him. Four men twisted their faces and rushed at him, two with ropes and one with sacks, The man in front of him, with his hands empty and arms open, came to him. Four men wanted to catch him alive.

Zhang Xiaoqiang holds the pistol on his thigh like a flash in his right hand. Before he raises it, the man who wants to hold him is close. The man's hands curled into talons are only a line away from his collar.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's left hand suddenly waved, with a shadow of the man's hands smashed open, backhand in the man's throat, five fingers instant tightening force, the huge force let his left hand buckle the man's throat throat, five fingers between the nails, like cutting tofu as easily into the man's neck skin.

"Ha

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave a big drink and tore a big mouth between the man's throat. A bloody throat connected with the meridians was pulled out. In the blood spatter, the man spewed out a mouthful of blood foam, rolled up his white eyes and collapsed on the side of the wheelchair.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes are like ice, staring at the three people coming from behind. His head and face are covered with blood, and his left hand is still clinging to the throat dripping blood thread. The murmuring blood flows down like a stream, slowly revealing the dense white of the throat.

The three men kept fighting posture, standing in the same place, like three statues. Their eyes showed a strong fear. They had forgotten their task, only the throat and the blood in their eyes.

"Up..." a loud drink came from the distance to wake up the three people. They let out a howl like a wild wolf, twisted their facial features, and continued to rush to Zhang Xiaoqiang like a ghost.

Three shots, three men fell on their backs, godless eyes looking at the sky, blood spilled from the muzzle on their forehead.

At the same time, where is the camp wall.

"Where to shoot? Where to shoot? " The leader of the quadruple heavy firepower group leans on the seat and asks the members above. It seems that the voice is not far from the camp, which makes the boring leader interested.

"I don't know. We can't see it. It's in the gathering place. Maybe it's the guys fighting in it. Who knows?"

The team members who were on guard for a long time didn't see anything. Most of their attention was focused on the market area and the lakeside. They didn't care much about the people who left the market. When Zhang Xiaoqiang left, they didn't see him. Naturally, they didn't know that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in danger.

"What's the matter? Where to shoot? "

Huang Quan came from the depth of the camp, wearing an armed belt in his hand. His hair was wet, and some tiny white foam remained on it. It seemed that Huang Quan was taking a bath, and he ran out when he heard the gun.

"I don't know. It's none of our business. It's from the other side of the gathering place. Maybe someone is fighting. Ha... Maybe the girls in the women's camp have been attacked again?"

The team members above looked like they had nothing to do with themselves. He was a bit gloating at the speculation about the women's camp. The team members all knew about Uncle Yun and taro, and they were not interested in the women's camp.When Huang Quan heard that there might be an accident in the women's camp, he was stunned. His face was uncertain. He hated the women's camp more than anyone else. He couldn't let go of his old classmate Zhao Xiaobo. When he thought that the women's camp was broken, Zhao Xiaobo was killed or something else, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Of course, it's just not easy. Huang Quan has done his utmost to give the women's camp a kilo of fish. He doesn't want to take the team members to fight for others. Finally, with a long sigh, he turns back to the camp and continues to take his bath.

Turn back.

Dozens of people standing nearby were stunned. They were staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang and the four corpses on the ground. In less than a minute, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed four people in succession. One of them died miserably. The flesh and blood in his throat turned up, and they could see the thick cervical vertebrae. The blood gushed out from the crevasse and flowed to the ground to form a blood stream, which flowed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's wheelchair.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stares at the dozens of men in front of him, slowly turns his wheelchair and retreats. He knows the current affairs as Junjie. His body has not fully recovered. Dozens of men come together and will not leave him too much time to change bullets. When dozens of people are scared by him, he slowly retreats. As long as he gets out of the corner, his rescue will appear.

"Give them all to me, catch him, 500 Jin of rice each, three beauties..."

The sound of the previous binge was heard again in the crowd. It was Mandarin with a northern accent. It didn't bring too much emotion. It was cold and penetrating. It made the men who were stunned come back to their senses, but they didn't dare to come forward, Because Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his pistol again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang holds a pistol and aims at the people in front of him. He scans the crowd, trying to find the leader hiding in the crowd. Unfortunately, the man is too cunning to be exposed in his eyes.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that none of the ten people dared to move, he felt uneasy. He put down his pistol and quickly turned his wheelchair. He vowed that as long as he didn't recover completely, he would never run around again.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to retreat, xiong Ye, who was hiding in the crowd, was in a hurry. As soon as he swung his sleeves, two silver gray pistols fell into his palms. He raised his hand and shot twice. If the two people at the front of the crowd were shocked, they would spray black and white things out of their heads. They suddenly leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The two men had two holes in the back of their heads. Blood mixed with their brains flowed out of the holes. Not far away from them, the broken skull with hair fell to one side, and sporadic brains dotted around.

"If you don't move, you will die" in the end, you will die