Then, this group of desperadoes, who made a living by killing people and robbing supplies, thought carefully about the plan and perfected it.

"Third brother, you take some brothers and dress up as a small group of survivors with only short weapons and join that team. When the time comes, you will wait for the opportunity to cooperate with us randomly and act as the driver." The two-knife eyebrows that looked extremely vicious moved and said to him.

The black-faced man said.

"Don't worry, brother, I will do it well."

The black-faced man's face was full of excitement. He immediately summoned about twenty of his brothers. He kept all the long guns and hid the short guns in his clothes to hide them. Then he pretended to be more down-and-out and attracted two mutant monsters with familiarity.

He chased them towards the camp of Liang Jing and others.

The remaining people all licked their dry lips, looking very hungry and bloodthirsty. For them, killing people and robbing supplies was too common. Fighting with thick-skinned monsters was not as easy as killing people.

Thinking about such a large number of people, all kinds of supplies, and all kinds of beauties inside makes people excited and excited.

But they didn't know that every move of this group of people had already been stared at by a pair of extremely sharp eyes.

That gaze is like a sharp sword that can pierce the sky, making people dare not look directly at it, just like the real thing.

…………

"Ah, help!"

"Help, there are monsters chasing us, please help quickly."

"..."

The black-faced man led more than twenty people and rushed towards the camp in a miserable state, followed by two mutated crabs that were more than twice the size of the second-order crabs that were as big as Mopan. They opened and closed the two excitedly.

The huge claws chased him with a clanging sound of metal.

"Stop! If you take another step forward, shoot and kill!"

Just about fifty meters away, the loud shouts of the little leader of the armed guards came from the simple fortification bunker in front. There were various muzzle-turning guns inside, heavy machine guns, and even Vulcan cannons...

Looking at the black holes in the muzzles, rows of yellow and orange bullet chains were exposed, exuding a terrifying breath of death and threats. The black-faced man and others swallowed, there were only two of them among hundreds of people.

There are more than a hundred guns, but they are all mixed up. There are all types of guns, but there is only one heavy machine gun.

But all these people in front of me are of the same style. I don’t know how many there are, but they come from a lot of backgrounds.

Then, the black-faced man was not afraid, but excited. He was jealous and wanted to get these guns and weapons.

Soon, it will all be theirs!

"Sir, we are the survivors around us, help us quickly, those monsters are coming to catch up." The black-faced man said.

The little boss behind the fortification bunker just said to kill monsters and save people, but a man came out next to him and said something in his ear. Then the little boss nodded and looked at the black-faced man and others in front of him with sneers.

"Someone, kill those two monsters."

The powerful firepower, metal storm, and ear-splitting roar made the two third- and fourth-order mutant crabs that the black-faced man found from nowhere unable to resist, and were instantly submerged and torn apart.

Broken limbs, shattered armor, and juice splattered all over the ground.

Seeing the black-faced man and others' backs running cold, it was then that I remembered how terrifying these people's firepower was.

Can you and others really eat it?

People were secretly worried.

"Thank you, sir, for your life-saving grace. Thank you, sir. I will repay you for your life-saving grace in the future!" However, now was obviously not the time to think about this. The black-faced man said with a happy smile on his face, and raised his feet to step forward.

At this moment, a loud shout came: "Stop, everyone put their heads in their hands and squat down.

If there is any disobedience, it will be regarded as evil intention and will be killed without mercy!"

As the little boss shouted loudly, the muzzle of the gun that had just stopped blazing and emitting hot breath was turned again, pointing at the black-faced man and others.

The faces of the black-faced man and others changed drastically. How could this be possible? Didn’t the brothers who joined before not have this link?

However, he was still decisive. Facing the black muzzle of the gun, he knew that he and others were now like fish on a sticky board and had no choice but to let others do whatever they wanted. At that moment, he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and said: "

Don't fire, don't fire, we squat, everyone squats."

The boys on the side, whose faces were pale and their buttocks were fighting, hurriedly squatted down with their heads in their hands. The firepower was too strong, and they were frightened just like the crabs did. At this time, if they were given a little more time, they would probably have the opposite reaction.

Come over and expose yourself directly.

"Someone, come forward and search these people. Any resisters will be killed on the spot."

"yes!"

Dozens of armed men immediately walked out of the bunker. The black-faced man's face became extremely ugly, but he did not dare to move under the black hole of the gun. He knew that if something went wrong, they would be torn apart by bullets in the next moment. Absolutely

Even worse than the mutant crab just now.

"Sir, sir, stop, stop, they are our teammates."

"Yes, yes, we were chased and separated by monsters before. We are all our own people, we can guarantee that we don't have to be so nervous."

As soon as he finished speaking, two men ran out of the camp and shouted, they had joined not long ago.

Unfortunately, what awaits them is——

"Catch these two people and take them into custody."

So, after a while, dozens of pistols of various types, bullets, and a group of tied people appeared in the open space inside the camp.

"Tell me, who are you? What are your intentions?" Maitreya Buddha looked at the more than twenty people in front of him and sneered in his heart. Do these people really want to deal with him and others?

Is this because you feel you have a long life? Is this because you are tired of living?

"Sir, we are survivors nearby. We just want to escape the monsters.

However, now we want to join you, and we don’t want to live that kind of uneasiness all day long, worrying about being eaten by monsters that may appear at any time." The black-faced man said.

Maitreya Buddha sighed and said, "Well, it seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."

"Come here, drag this black-faced man out and kill him." The voice was casual and calm, without a single ripple.

The black-faced man's whole body went cold instantly. What's going on? How could this happen?

Who are these people? They kill people when they move? Why do they feel like they are more like gangsters than me and others?

Suddenly, the black-faced man reacted with excitement. He felt that his dick was shrinking rapidly, and it was almost as if he could no longer feel its existence. He roared loudly and said:

"You can't, you can't do this to us. We haven't done anything bad to you, so how can you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"It's illegal for you to do this. You can't be so cruel...Are you going to force us ordinary survivors to rebel?"

Boom!

No mercy, one shot to the head.

The boy on the side trembled and was completely frightened. These people were too ruthless and didn't care about anything. If he didn't obey, he would die.

Immediately, a younger brother stumbled out and said with tears streaming down his face: "I said, I said, don't kill me."

At the same time, in the crowd far away on one side, a middle-aged man was stacking stoves, and his body trembled unconsciously with the sound of gunshots.

As he said that, the little brother actually didn't care how Maitreya Buddha and others reacted, and kept saying amidst the glares of some people: "We are from the Iron-Blooded Gang in this area. We usually snatch supplies and women from survivors. We specialize in

He works in vain and rarely goes out to hunt monsters and search for supplies... The person who was killed just now was our third boss. The purpose of our visit this time is..."

This little brother's legs were weak when faced with people who were more cruel than him. He revealed almost everything about the Iron Blood Gang and his evil deeds, which made Maitreya and others on the side couldn't help but gnash their teeth... These people

They are cruel and ruthless, and they only attack their own humans. No wonder there are so few survivors after entering the vicinity. It is probably caused by them.

Moreover, in his own camp, he also kept slaves as coolies. Women were just props for venting. If they saw beauty, they would kill them and snatch them away.

"These people are committing evil by living in this world, and killing them is a blessing."

"Each of these people has a life on their hands and must be killed. They deserve to die."

"If you dare to attack us, you are seeking death..."

…………

Unfortunately, the boss with double-blade eyebrows and the tall and thin second brother on one side did not dare to get too close for fear of being discovered. To this day, they still don’t know what happened to the third child.

Still waiting for the dark moon and high winds to prepare for the murderous night.

Unfortunately, before they could take action, they were surrounded and besieged.

A big battle, no, almost a one-sided massacre.

All the younger members of the Iron Blood Gang died tragically on the spot, and even the second oldest brother was killed by Gao Yaotai on the spot. However, the boss escaped in the end.

And Liang Jing did not do all this personally, he only passed on a message and order.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over!"

In a cave among a hill with dense vegetation, a crazy sound, like the roar of a crazy beast, came from a cave.

The owner of the voice is none other than the sinister-faced boss of the so-called Iron-Blooded Gang.

The boss's eyes were red, and there were deep wounds left on his body by Fujimoto. The white bone residue could be seen, but he didn't care at all now and couldn't feel any pain.

At this time, all he had was regret, so much regret that his intestines turned blue!

If he hadn't taken action against that person, he wouldn't have provoked that powerful team, and he wouldn't have had the miserable end where all his efforts were in vain.

But now there is no use regretting, and I have never taken the medicine of regret.
To be continued...