One hundred and ninetieth chapter I want to respond
Guo Yongzhi's face was pressed to the side. He wanted to struggle, but found that his body, legs and feet were pressed down by several other men, and he could not move. Shi Weibiao used a knife to lift some dust from the ground and slowly spilled down from the air. The dust caught Guo Yongzhi's eyes and could not be opened.
He suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
These people in the mall are indeed not omnipotent, and they do have what they need. However, Guo Yongzhi did not understand the situation from the beginning. He did not know that there were a group of murderers and a group of irrational madmen in the mall. Negotiation can only be targeted at both sides with similar strengths and even maintain the most fundamental logical thinking. But now, from these people's faces and bodies, Guo Yongzhi can only see evil and greed, blood and cruelty, and there is no sign of normal that humans should have.
"I want that woman, I can't wait to taste her taste. Hahaha!"
"You bastard, you are all a little bit too. Are you still talking about a ball? Are you playing tricks on me? Do you think I am a fool and can be deceived by you casually? You are afraid you are impatient."
"Get him up to death! Be chopped off his legs and put them outside to feed those monsters, so that he can know how powerful we are."
Guo Yongzhi felt a heavy blow to his waist. He wanted to open his mouth and shout, but a man next to him kicked him up, and his mouth was covered in blood. His boots were stuffed directly into Guo Yongzhi's mouth, and the onlookers next to him suddenly became excited. They picked up sticks and knives, rushing to greet Guo Yongzhi, and the strange screams rose and fell.
The extremely strong fear broke the barely maintained calm on Guo Yongzhi's face. He struggled desperately, and his mind was full of regret. At this moment, Guo Yongzhi felt that he was just a brainless fool. Zheng Xiaoyue and Zhang Weili had already made the words so clear. These people in the mall would definitely not be so easy to talk to, but they were fascinated by the ghosts. Now... what should I do now?
The lips that were hit hard were numb, and Guo Yongzhi could not even feel blood flowing down from his mouth. The man who stuffed his mouth with his boots smiled unceremoniously, pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, and put it on Guo Yongzhi's face.
Shi Weibiao and his group are very good at choosing positions. This place happens to be located in the middle of two cars, and the outside is blocked by a car body more than one meter high. Zheng Xiaoyue and Zhang Weili who were left in the distance cannot see the situation here at all. Guo Yongzhi's mouth was tightly blocked and he could not make a sound, so they could not help even if they stayed there.
Shi Weibiao stared at Guo Yongzhi with a cold look.
"I can give you a chance."
His voice was filled with indescribable coldness: "Do you want to die? Or do you want to live?"
The strong man next to him took a step back and pulled out his boots from Guo Yongzhi's mouth.
Guo Yongzhi felt that all the oxygen that he had lost in his life had returned to his body at this moment. He breathed heavily, gasping desperately, and his face turned red. He didn't bother to spit out the sand and mud in his mouth, so he nodded repeatedly: "I want to live, I want to survive."
"Hehehehe! It's easy to survive. I like to deal with smart people."
Shi Weibiao stared at Guo Yongzhi, who was covering his head and curled up all over his body, and grinned: "Tell me! There are some things you all that I can like."
Guo Yongzhi completely lost the peace and confidence he had when he first came over. He was hit on his back and legs several times, and he didn't know who was kicking him. These people were not serious at all, and they felt that their bones were about to be broken. Now he finally had a little chance of survival, so how could Guo Yongzhi dare to put on airs? He said without thinking, "We have a lot of canned food..."
"Swoosh!"
Guo Yongzhi heard the knife whistling through the air. His whole body shook, and the words behind him were pressed into his throat.
"Don't talk to me about these useless garbage."
Shi Weibiao picked up the knife inserted on the ground and symbolically wiped it on his cheek to warn: "I have some food, and I don't want water either. If you dare to talk about this again, I will cut off your tongue now!"
Guo Yongzhi was completely shocked by his ferocity and cruelty. He held his knees with his hands, shivered desperately, his mouth trembling, and his voice intermittently: "We...we have...gasoline..."
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Shi Weibiao's rough face: "What else? Are you cramping in your brain? Or is your memory deterioration? OK! I'll remind you. Guns and bullets. Don't tell me that you don't have these things. Let's talk about them after you have thought about it. Or, I'll cut off one of your ears first so that you can get some education?"
This sentence works better than any stimulation. Guo Yongzhi also woke up from his fear and confusion. He shouted desperately: "Yes, we have guns and bullets. All of them, all of them are there."
"Hehehehe! That's right."
Shi Weibiao smiled grimly, revealing her teeth that were so yellowed with too much smoke: "How many guns do you have? How many bullets do you have?"
"I have no idea."
This truth blurted out. Guo Yongzhi immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. Before the people around him turned against Shi Weibiao, he quickly shouted as fast as possible: "No, wait, I mean, there are a lot of people, but I don't know how many they are."
Shi Weibiao slowly put down the dagger that had been raised. The expression on his face was no longer hideous and cruel, but became a bit solemn: "You estimate a rough number. Also, how many of you are?"
"I, I was forcibly taken by them. I am not actually the same group as them."
Guo Yongzhi cried bitterly and tried hard to describe himself as an outsider who had nothing to do with Liu Tianming's team.
He was very scared and his heart was filled with anger.
Not only for Shi Weibiao, but more for Zheng Xiaoyue and Zhang Weili.
They clearly agreed to protect themselves, but they clearly agreed to find that the situation was wrong and rushed over. But now, they were beaten very badly and almost lost their lives. Where are they? Where are the protections they agreed to be?
"There are nine people, two of them. Four of them are policemen, they are all very good at shooting and can use guns. The pistol model is the same as you use, there should be more than a dozen, and some rifles, seven, or nine. I really didn't lie to you. They kept many things from me and did a lot of things secretly behind my back. My wife and my son were coerced, and we were very sad when we were there. Those people didn't believe us at all, and they didn't even give me one gun. I didn't lie to you. When you caught me before, you didn't find guns and bullets on me!"
Anger, fear, resentment, and all kinds of psychology were entangled, and Guo Yongzhi said everything he knew.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this.
In order to survive, no matter what you do, it is right.
"Where are the bullets? How many bullets do you have?" This is the question that Shi Weibiao is most concerned about.
Guo Yongzhi racked his brains to recall everything he saw: "They had several wooden boxes, and I saw them picking up bullets from it. Three boxes, four boxes... Yes, four boxes, four boxes, four boxes."
"There are quite a lot!"
Shi Weibiao looked at Guo Yongzhi with interest and looked miserable: "Are there any grenades? Are there any heavy machine guns? or mortars or other things?"
"This, how is this possible?"
Guo Yongzhi felt that he could not keep up with Shi Weibiao's crazy thinking speed: "They are just policemen, not army."
Shi Weibiao's eyes had almost substantial penetration. He looked at Guo Yongzhi quietly for a long time before slowly letting go of his hand holding the knife, signaling the man next to him to let go of Guo Yongzhi and let him get up from the ground. Then, he picked up a can of "Budweiser" beer from the plastic box and handed it over.
"Now we can sit down and have a good talk."
Shi Weibiao kept a very uncomfortable and evil sneer on his face: "Tell me honestly what you know, this is the way to negotiate. Come on, just take whatever you want, and you can have enough beer."
There are many kinds of food on the ground. Canned food, potato chips, dried tofu, peanuts, candies... Just between the empty beer can and the glass bottle, there is a small gas stove commonly used for eating hot pot at home. It is covered with a steel wire mesh for barbecue. A strong man with a naked upper body holds a knife in his hand, cuts a large piece of frozen beef into slices, and grills it on a mesh rack.
There is a large supermarket in the building. These things are just taken off the shelves, with a lot of quantity and a wide variety. Because of the large throughput of goods, fresh containers are also built to a very high standard. Even without electricity, the frozen meat will not rot in a short time and can still be eaten.
Guo Yongzhi was beaten very badly. He knew that it was not the time to care about this. Although the wound hurt so much, he still struggled to sit over, picked up the food and beer in front of him and started eating and drinking. He didn't know what Shi Weibiao wanted to do. But he could see that this man was cruel and rude and did not pay attention to rules at all. But no matter what, he now showed kindness to himself, at least he would not have to suffer from flesh and blood anymore.
Shi Weibiao picked up the beer, touched the cup with Guo Yongzhi, and asked casually: "Are you interested in coming to our side?"
Guo Yongzhi couldn't help but tremble. As soon as he put the beer can to his lips, this sentence completely dispelled Guo Yongzhi's desire to drink. He put down the beer and asked tentatively: "What do you mean is to let me leave them? Come here?"
"You guy is pretty tempted by me."
Shi Weibiao laughed and said, "Hey, you saw it too. We have everything here. There is Walmart inside. Those guys are busy running away, not caring about anything, and no one locks the door. You have everything you want to eat, drink, clothes, shoes, wear and use. This is a good place, and we do whatever we want here."
Chapter completed!