Chapter 372

Zhang Chuan stopped talking, but ran forward desperately with the man on his back.

Lin Feng's side, all the silver needles hidden in his sleeves flew out. After a large number of people fell, he had to grab a bamboo pole on the ground to block countless watermelon knives.

"Give it to me, get away!"

It seemed that he wanted to squeeze out all the air in his lungs. With this roar, Lin Feng directly overturned all the people in front of him on the ground.

"Pooh!"

A knife cut Lin Feng's arm without warning.

Lin Feng looked up, but found that the man's eyes were full of panic. He even loosened his knife and stepped back.

This look is not like people can have. Fear rushed over like a tide, drowning those who can't dodge.

Speechless and speechless, some only had endless fear and rigid body, and even some people couldn't help shaking.

The man threw away his knife with a bang, sweating all over.

"No... not me... Not me..."

The fat man not far away shouted angrily.

"Damn it, what are you afraid of! Brothers, give me a knife, I'll give 10000 yuan, two knives 100000, take off one arm 500000, cut off the head and I'll give a million!"

There must be a brave man under the heavy money. After hearing this, the people who were still timid immediately raised their knives and flashed a killing intention in their eyes.

"Yes, so many of us can drown him with one mouthful of saliva. What are you afraid of? Go up!"

"Kill him! Get on him and get the money, brothers!"

Looking at the villagers who rushed to him like the tide, Lin Feng's gloomy face suddenly showed a smile.

The smile is so cold, with endless ridicule.

Some people say that poor mountains and rivers make trouble for people. Lin Feng still didn't recognize this sentence before.

But now when you think about it carefully, it seems to be true, because the cultural level of the villagers in poor mountains and rivers is not high, just like the current wave of people.

They don't know what the law is, let alone what price they will pay for doing these things. They only have money and interests in their eyes.

Lin Feng stood straight and breathed out.

"Fat man! You can look back now."

The fat man standing not far away stepped on the stool. The expression on his face was so arrogant that he directly stretched out his hand and pointed to Lin Feng's nose.

"You're already a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river. You'd better take care of yourself first!"

Looking at the villagers pouring towards him, Lin Feng was not in a hurry. He slowly took out a small bottle from his pocket and looked up at the people.

"The police are coming soon. It's still time for you to disarm and surrender. Maybe you can fight for leniency at that time."

"But if you insist on killing me, when the police come, all of you will be punished by the law, pay for your actions, or be shot or imprisoned for life. All this is in your own hands. I will only say it once."

In the eyes of all the villagers, these words are in vain.

Lin Feng doesn't know whether they really don't understand, whether they only have money in their eyes, or what they think is that the law is not responsible for the public.

In short, these words did not stop them from moving forward.

Lin Feng couldn't help sneering.

"Well, in fact, I don't want to use this thing. You forced me."

At this point, he opened the bottle in his hand and gently blew a breath above the bottle mouth.

A faint sweet smell instantly permeated the whole room.

Only the fat man and the thin man, seeing the situation badly, hurriedly covered his mouth and nose. All the remaining villagers were in a state of confusion. What's more, silk cut Lin Feng's neck without fear, holding the watermelon knife in her hand.

But before the knife in the man's hand fell, he suddenly trembled.

With the sound of the watermelon knife landing, many villagers fell down.

Their eyes stared surprisingly big, their whole body twitched uncontrollably, desperately pinched their throat, feeling like something blocked their trachea, and they couldn't breathe at all.

A large number of people fell in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng slowly re closed the bottle cap.

When the fat man looked at him again, his eyes were full of fear.

"You... You TMD, I shot you!"

In other words, the black muzzle in his hand was aimed at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng couldn't escape at such a close distance.

Perhaps understand this, the fat man immediately raised his mouth.

"How powerful I think you are, but you're just flesh and blood. Boy, you killed so many of me. I want to get back from you one by one and let you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!"

In other words, aim at Lin Feng's leg and shoot.

Just at this time, a burst of broken air came.

The bullet got into the meat and burst.

The fat man widened his eyes, and everything in front of him began to rotate until he fell to the ground.

Looking at the bullet hole in his shoulder, he widened his eyes in disbelief.

"How... How..."

"Sorry, I'm late. Are you okay?"

Listen to Liu An's voice from the wall outside the brick factory.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing.

"No, it's just right."

Another thin man saw it and immediately panicked. He couldn't care so much and ran away.

Liu An was about to shoot. Lin Feng made a stop gesture, then pulled out the silver needle from the person closest to him and threw it at the thin man's back.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Ting surrounded here with people.

Looking at the house full of convulsions, everyone was stunned.

"What happened to them?"

"My eldest martial sister gave me a neurotoxin. Take them out and have a rest for a while. However, I'd better take them to the hospital for more examination, because the situation was urgent and I didn't count the medication myself."

Lin Feng said, his face serious.

"How's Chen Hu? Is he all right?"

"He's fine. People have been sent to an ambulance. This place is not far from Haicheng and can be there in half an hour. There are emergency medical personnel on the car. They can't die."

Hearing this, Lin Feng had a hanging heart, which was regarded as falling to the ground.

On Zhang Ting's side, together with others, she took all the villagers away and rescued the woman locked up in Liu Dashan's pigsty.

She sat in the same ambulance with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at her, her eyes full of hope, and her heart was warm.

"What are you going to do next?"

The woman looked down at her stomach. Lin Feng couldn't understand the emotion in her eyes.