Before the smoke filled the corridor had dissipated, Cheng Bin had already arrived at the door of the room with six bullet holes with a shotgun.

He slowly pushed open the door with the shotgun barrel in his hand and found that there was no light inside. The blinds on the corridor were shaking, but the windows on one side of the street did not pull the curtains. Of course, there were no lights in the streets of Maple Leaf Town at night. The lights in front of the police station could only cover a limited range and could not be seen in the room at all.

Taking advantage of the light shining in from the corridor, Cheng Bin saw a person upside down on the floor of the room and was struggling very hard.

Cheng Bin looked sideways at the four corners of the room, then reached out and turned on the light switch beside the door, so there was light in the small room.

"Mr. Castro." Cheng Bin stood by the door and said to the person lying on the floor: "Good evening."

He fired two shots in the corridor, and even considering the spread of the shotgun, this result was much better than that of the Gujian.

"Has anyone told you?" Cheng Bin said: "I can't do conspiracy, but you can't do it?"

He looked at the blood slowly oozing out of Gu Jian's body and said lightly: "Did you take it off?"

Gu Jin finally got up. His suit was covered with blood, but he couldn't see where he was shot. However, from the place where he was covering his right hand, the place where he was shot should be his left chest.

He struggled to lean on the desk legs and threw away the revolver he had just picked up with his left hand. Obviously, he finally realized the true meaning of "he can't play with guns".

"That's just your luck." He looked at Cheng Bin and said weakly: "That's all."

"The people who survived on the wasteland are either very lucky or very strong." Cheng Bin turned his head slightly and looked at Gu Jin and said, "I'm sorry you don't touch anything."

He slowly walked into the room and looked at the street outside the window. In the darkness, there seemed to be someone approaching, so he turned off the lights and the room fell into darkness again.

"There is good news that your people are here to save you." Cheng Bin said.

Gu Jian was sitting on the floor at this time, and he couldn't see the scene outside the window, so Cheng Bin explained to him.

He walked to the opposite side of Gujian, sat down by the wooden wall that separated the corridor and the room. On his left was the big hole he had punched with a shotgun, where the police station door could be clearly seen.

"The bad news is that they are late." Cheng Bin said.

Gu Jin smiled in pain, "You can't escape."

"It was your mother who notified you?" Cheng Bin glanced at the old-fashioned phone on the desk behind Gu Jin. He also saw a similar one in Gu Jin's living room.

He said: "The old man is very vigilant."

"Jushen didn't know why Cheng Bin was messing around, but he obviously didn't mind spending time with Cheng Bin, "The elderly who survived on the wasteland are precious wealth."

Cheng Bin smiled, "No intention to offend." He said.

He put the shotgun across his knees and looked at Gu Jin and said, "You look like someone who supports herd immunity. It feels ironic to hear you say this."

"I don't know you can still see the photos." Gu Jin said: "Ancient Eastern secret technique?"

"No." Cheng Bin said, "I don't know much about room art. I rely on my strength. So I think there is any problem, so I will ask you." He looked at Gu Jin and said, "If I remember correctly, I have never offended you. Why do you say to the people in Oak Town that I am x?"

Gu Jian grinned, "So you're x?" he asked.

Cheng Bin looked at him and said slowly: "This is not funny."

"You're scared." Gu Jian laughed even happier, and he said, "Your face is full of fear, because you will be hunted down by Lancaster mercenaries and will never stop."

"Then your night vision ability is really good." Cheng Bin's voice did not change at all. He said calmly: "I can't even see your face clearly now."

After pausing, he said again, "Do you know how those mercenaries are doing now? I mean those who left the Glova family alive."

Gu Jin was stunned for a moment and hesitated, "Of course I went back to Oak Town. It is said that they caught the girl from the Jugashviri family, which is a big deal."

"No." Cheng Bin said: "Let me tell you. They didn't catch Rebecca. They divided it into two parts, part of them went to chase me, and part of them planned to drive Glova's truck back to Oak Town. It was somewhat of a spoil."

He said calmly: "But in the end no one came back to Oak Town, none of them."

Looking at Gu Jian who suddenly became quiet, he said slowly, "Do you want to know the specific process?" He said, "This may be a bit long. I have tried writing novels on the Internet before. Although I didn't make much money, I learned to get some water."

Speaking of this, he curled his lips, "I heard the sound of blood dripping on the floor. I wonder if you can stick to the end of this story."

He said: "I have done a lot of tj's work, but I think that tj hasn't done it yet."

The room was in an embarrassing silence, and in the darkness, the sound of liquid falling on the floor seemed particularly clear, and even the chaotic footsteps from outside the police station wall could not be concealed.

"Actually, there is one thing you're right." Cheng Bin said again: "I'm indeed a little scared."

His right hand suddenly raised and fired at the wall beside Gu Jian. After the sound of the wooden wall shattering, a strong white light burst out from the street, and then more than one person screamed.

"Flash bullet." Cheng Bin said: "I didn't expect you to have this kind of equipment, but unfortunately the human level is too dirty."

He loaded the shotgun again and placed it horizontally on his knees, and then said to Guzin: "What I'm afraid of is that if the Lancaster people start chasing me, I will have to kill them all, and that will kill many people."

"The most important thing is that the situation on the wasteland will change and then more people will die."

He said lightly: "I have no special opinion on harmony and stability, but if I want to move on the wasteland, an environment without war will be more beneficial to me."

"Who are you?" Gu Jin finally spoke. If he was still suspicious of the whereabouts of the Lancaster mercenaries in Cheng Bin's mouth, after Cheng Bin fired the gun just now, he no longer doubted the other party's lethality.

"If I'm in a good mood, I might tell you." Cheng Bin said, "But I really can't say it's good now." He said slowly, "Maybe I should kill you first and then ask Mr. Black. I think he should get along better than you."

"By the way," Cheng Bin said: "Mr. Black is he okay?"

When Cheng Bin threw the grenade the night before yesterday, he didn't know that Black was also within the explosion range, but when he left Gu Jin's house, the old woman used him as Gu Jin's words to remind him that what should have happened to Black might be used for it.

Sure enough, after hearing Cheng Bin's words, Gu Jian was silent. After a while, he said, "Someone asked me to do this."

"Emily and Glova have to have one leave Oak Town," he said.

"Because Glova has always wanted to show kindness to the Edwards family, but the wasteland does not need a happy environment."

"Mongolqingcheng and Salt Lake City must be opposite." Gu Jin said.
Chapter completed!