Rebirth: Family Chaebol

Chapter 120: met a tough stubble

Finally found a remote town street, Yuan Fangguo and Zhao Yong could not help but let out a sigh of relief. After they were relieved, Yuan Fangguo took out a bottle of Coke from the side and poured it into his stomach with a gudonggudong. So nervous.

Although the two had eaten a lot of dinner, five or six hours had passed by now, and the intense driving made their stomachs a little empty. Fortunately, before leaving Yangcheng, Li Chunli bought them for them. Lots of food and drink.

Zhao Yong threw a piece of bread to Yuan Fangguo, Yuan Fangguo ripped open the bag of bread, and ate it in big gulps.

Zhao Yong's food was not much better, the two of them went down in three or five mouthfuls, and the bread was completely swallowed.

The bread barely filled the empty stomach, and the two of them unscrewed the Coke bottle again and took a few big mouthfuls again before giving up.

When the two stopped moving, they suddenly found that the surrounding air was almost frozen and terrifying.

You can even hear each other's heartbeats.

"What's the sound?" Suddenly, Yuan Fangguo and Zhao Yong shouted out in unison.

The sound was coming from the back of the car, and it was obvious that someone was doing something there.

Before, the two of them had countless ideas about such a scene in their minds. When imagining them, they were inevitably a little scared. This is different from fighting. Lightly, they were handicapped and handicapped and escaped by chance. .

But now, when they felt something moving in the **** of the car, their first reaction was to open the door and jump out of the car.

Zhao Yong regretted his jump and forgot to give Yuan Fangguo the watermelon knife.

Yuan Fangguo was also stunned. The moment he landed, he suddenly felt that he was defenseless.

Fortunately, Zhao Yong rushed over in time and handed him another bright fruit knife.

And the group of shadow men also discovered them at the first time.

They stopped moving and slowly came together.

By the moonlight, Yuan Fangguo and the others could see what was going on.

There are about seven or eight of these shadow people. They are not tall. Judging from their physical characteristics, they should belong to a family. They hold spears or machetes in their hands, and they look like gangsters in the mountains.

"Don't know how to lift." Before they could speak, a middle-aged man covered in a face towel said viciously, "We only took half of the goods." After saying this, the middle-aged man deliberately held a two-meter-long The spear dangled in front of them.

Zhao Yong's body trembled a little when he saw the long spears in Sombra's hands. They were not martial arts masters, so they were naturally afraid of kitchen knives. Using a watermelon knife to fight against the three or four spears of the Sombra man on the opposite side was undoubtedly like hitting a stone with an egg.

"If you are acquainted, Lao Tzu will squat to the corner of the wall after counting three times. If you are ignorant, next year's day will be your death day." Seeing that they did not speak, the middle-aged man felt a little more lustful in his heart. He couldn't help but take two big steps forward with a smug look on his face.

Yuan Fangguo and Zhao Yong remained silent.

"1…"

"2…"

"3..."

At first, the middle-aged man counted with a smug expression on his face. He originally thought that these two guys would obey, but when he counted to 3, they still didn't move.

"Looking for death." The spear in the middle-aged man's hand stabbed at once.

His target was Yuan Fangguo, because in his opinion, two people, one tall and one short, must be the taller one.

Yuan Fangguo was also prepared in his heart. After seeing the spear piercing, he dodged and then grabbed the middle-aged man's spear.

The middle-aged man did not expect the young man in front of him to be so skilled. He was startled, and before he could react, he was pulled in front of Yuan Fangguo.

Yuan Fangguo made it in one go, and the bright watermelon knife touched the middle-aged man's neck at once.

"Who dares to come? I will kill him." He shouted loudly like Changshan Zhao Zilong.

This sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue, stunned all the shadowmen.

Those spears swung in the air stopped abruptly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yong quickly picked up the spear. In this kind of fight, the spear was obviously much better than the watermelon knife.

The middle-aged man obviously felt some pain in his neck, and he completely regretted his recklessness.

"Let your people stand back and drop everything on their hands." Yuan Fangguo pressed the watermelon knife as he spoke.

This scene is exactly the same as the last time he cleaned up the bald robber.

"You, back off." The middle-aged man stuttered a little.

Those black shadow people dare not refuse to obey. This middle-aged man is their elder and their leader in terms of seniority.

After throwing down the spears and machetes in their hands, the shadow people took a few steps back.

"Put the belt off."

"Take your pants down to your knees."

The shadowy people were very surprised, and they even suspected that they had encountered two perverts.

When Zhao Yong saw this scene, he couldn't help but admire Yuan Fangguo sincerely.

The shadowy people did it one by one.

"This eldest brother, I have wronged you. You have to come with us. After we make sure that we are all right, we will let you down." Yuan Fangguo said to the middle-aged man with a vicious look on his face.

One of his arms was tightly wrapped around the middle-aged man's neck, and the other hand pressed the watermelon knife to the middle-aged man's carotid artery. Talk to Yuan Fangguo and the others about the conditions.

Under Yuan Fangguo's order, the rest of the shadowy people jumped farther and farther with their pants on. Zhao Yong quickly jumped into the cab, started the car, and was ready to leave.

It was not until the car drove a few hundred meters away that the middle-aged man who was bound like a big zongzi came back to his senses and begged with a dead face.

"After driving out of the mountain with us, we will let you go." Yuan Fangguo ignored him at all, and even gave this guy a few punches.

The guy curled up in the cab and hummed, completely lost his previous prestige.

"Is there any robbery ahead?"

"There are two more."

"do you know it?"

"know."

"Help us over there, otherwise, you'll be dead." Yuan Fangguo took out the rubber May Fourth pistol and pressed it against the guy's temple, which frightened the middle-aged man even more. Can't say anything.

Even Zhao Yong was taken aback. He had no idea that Yuan Fangguo actually had a pistol.

"Why don't you find out who the uncles are. To tell you the truth, the uncles are special forces of the Bashu Military Region. You stole the explosives in the back, and the whole family will be shot."

The middle-aged man looked desperate. No wonder this guy was so good at it. It turned out to be a special forces soldier with explosives behind him.

He even wanted to die.

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