"Why? Why? I don't want to hurt others, but everyone wants to hurt me?"

"Huh? Why? Why? Why?"

Chen Fan held the gun, his face full of ferocity, as if he was crazy.

"He's crazy, he's crazy, he's really crazy!"

"He's a madman, he wants to kill us all!"

"He's so cruel, isn't he? How could he have the heart to do this? He saved a life for so many days!"

"Wuwuwu, don't kill me, don't kill me, I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Run! I don't want to die."

Looking at Chen Fan's crazy look, looking at the black muzzle of the gun in Chen Fan's hand pointing at them,

Everyone felt their hair stand on end.

I was cold all over.

The Grim Reaper stood behind them with a scythe, ready to reap their lives at any time.

Some people screamed in fear, some people scolded Chen Fan with red eyes,

Some people knelt on the ground and cried, begging for Chen Fan's forgiveness.

Others turned around and tried to run away.

As soon as the first person wanted to escape, the others immediately became restless.

Bang!

But at this moment,

The gun went off.

The figure who turned and fled fell to the ground with a thud, and the scarlet blood quickly soaked the ground beneath him.

All those who wanted to escape suddenly froze.

"Don't run! I'll kill anyone who runs! Don't run!"

Chen Fan roared with red eyes, like a wild beast.

He really doesn't want to hurt anyone.

He really didn't want to point his gun at his compatriots.

But,

They just want to seek death, they just want to force him.

If he didn't shoot and hurt them, they would hurt him and Sun Aijun.

He never expected to give these people a sum of money and let them let him go. After receiving the money, these greedy devils would kill him immediately.

Then they buried the bodies in the wilderness. In order to escape their crimes, they would not even let Sun Aijun and his men go. All they wanted to do was to wipe out the roots.

After killing him and Sun Aijun, they buried them in a random corner. Then they returned to the village with the money and continued to live as honest farmers.

He doesn't want to hurt others...

He also didn't want others to hurt him, and didn't want others to hurt Sun Aijun.

He can't die either.

He had not yet completed his mission, Ouyang Chen's instructions, Sun Jun's entrustment, and the missions of so many comrades who had sacrificed their lives.

He can't die yet.

The moment he fired the gun, his heart was torn in pain, because the moment he fired the gun, there was no going back.

One person died.

Everyone must die.

Otherwise, according to the character of these people, they will definitely call the police, and then he will be targeted.

By then,

Everything fell through at the last hurdle.

Hearing Chen Fan's roar,

All those who wanted to escape became even more frightened. They stopped tremblingly and turned to look at Chen Fan in horror.

"All of you, get together!"

Chen Fan growled,

Everyone moved slowly and reluctantly and gathered together. There were nearly twenty people in total.

Everyone's face was filled with fear and terror.

Especially Sun Dachuan, he hid timidly in the crowd, with his head lowered behind other people's butts, for fear of being seen by Chen Fan.

The dog was dragged here by someone and he had already peed.

He always thought that Chen Fan was a ruthless person, and he also knew that someone had died on Chen Fan's hands.

But he was just wary and a little scared.

But when Chen Fan took out the gun,

He knew that the entire Sun family had not hit an iron wall, but a diamond wall.

A few years ago, before the nationwide crackdown on organized crime, he had seen many "big shots" who had great power in the county.

But,

Even so,

He had never seen anyone use a gun. In Daxia, a country where guns were banned, those who could get guns were all the kind who would kill without blinking an eye.

In the eyes of that truly huge transnational gray force, human life is worthless.

The so-called bigwigs in the county,

In front of them, you are not even qualified to serve tea or water.

"This damn old man, if it weren't for you, how could your master have gotten into trouble with such a living devil?"

Everyone was scared and scolded Chen Fan as a devil for shooting and killing two lives at random. Only Gou Zi looked at Sun Dachuan with resentment.

He was the only one who felt that all the conflicts were caused by Sun Dachuan. If it weren't for Sun Dachuan, these farmers would have to work harder but at least they could still survive.

Why would they gather together to rob and even have the intention of killing?

Now it's ok,

Did you offend a tough guy?

Pooh!

Should!

The dog was so angry that his teeth were itching.

Nearly twenty people gathered together. Some peasant women were already crying with fear. The ferocity on their faces had disappeared, replaced by tears.

The sickle in his hand, ready to kill, and the kitchen knife had already fallen to the ground.

A group of men were frightened and their faces turned pale.

They were all honest farmers. When had they ever seen such a scene? At most, it was a dozen or twenty years ago when two village chiefs fought and several people died.

But there was no such thing as a gun.

Whoever is caught will die!

No one thought of being a hero and suddenly rushing over to take Chen Fan's gun away. After all, this was not a TV show or a novel.

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