Chapter 172: My Dad Xiao Yinglong

"Captain, what should we do? The people in the pickup truck are not from the military. What does City B want to do?"

They actually secretly supported mercenaries. They are so bold.

The team leader was already sweating profusely at this time. Just now, his arm was hit by a stray bullet and he could no longer lift the hand holding the gun.

I'm afraid I have to explain it here today, but Bcheng's situation must be conveyed back.

At this time, one of them also noticed the blood flowing under the captain's body, "Captain, you are injured."

"Let's fight them. Killing one will earn us a profit, and killing two will cover our losses."

The team leader covered his bleeding arm, tore off a piece of gauze from his backpack, and bandaged it directly on his arm.

His face became paler and paler, but at this moment he was the backbone of several people, and he did not dare to fall asleep.

Under the enemy's fire suppression, the pickup truck drove to the right unhindered.

The machine gun stopped firing, but was followed by a few bangs of gunfire, and it was the young master's turn to take action.

The man guarding the hill on the right fell down as stray bullets raged.

“Alang…, Alang…,” seeing their teammates fall down in front of them, dying with their eyes open, the anger in everyone’s hearts was aroused.

Just as they were about to resist, the mercenaries on the pickup truck swept their machine guns again, and everyone had to duck and dodge again.

The young man in the passenger seat of the pickup truck, with half of his body leaning out of the window, burst into laughter when he saw that he had killed someone.

"Hahahahahaha, you all saw what happened just now, right? How good is my shooting skill? It's not worse than yours, right?"

"Mr. Xiao, please hide in the car for a while. Even rabbits bite when they are angry. Let's avoid the sharp edge for now."

A mercenary shouted from the back of the pickup truck, and the boy immediately shrank half of his body back into the passenger seat.

Xiang Yu was hiding on the hill on the right at the moment, and no one noticed her at all. She had a submachine gun in her hand and had plenty of ammunition.

The four mercenaries in the pickup truck had their backs to her at the moment, which was a good time for a sneak attack.

Standing on the hill with a submachine gun in his hand and firing a lot, Xiang Yu looked like a bandit.

All of her bullets are made of minerals, and their penetrating power is three to four times that of ordinary bullets.

The four of them had no defenses at all for what was behind them, and they didn't even think that there were those survivors who were escaping.

There was actually someone holding a submachine gun, waiting for an opportunity to attack them.

Considering that they might be wearing bulletproof vests, Xiang Yu fired a volley of bullets, quickly reloaded the ammunition, and shot at their heads again.

The young master in the passenger seat was so frightened that he buried his head.

He kept shouting to the driver, "Go faster, go back, speed back to the shelter..."

At this time, he also saw Xiang Yu standing on the hill. The windows of the pickup truck had been modified, but they could not withstand Xiang Yu's strafing.

After a while, the glass window of the young master's car in the passenger seat shattered, and several soldiers on the side saw it and quickly took action.

Bullets hit the tires of the pickup truck. The man who killed their brother was going to make him suffer no matter what.

The moment the tire was damaged, Xiang Yu's bullet also hit the driver, and the car stopped completely in place without moving.

"I am the young master of Xiao Teng Enterprise. My father is Xiao Yinglong. You dare to touch me..." At this time, Xiang Yu was the first to rush down the hill. He opened the car door and directly pulled the person out.

The submachine gun had been casually stuffed into the backpack. After Xiang Yu dragged the man out of the pickup truck, he punched him hard on the right cheek with his sandbag-sized fist.

This punch broke several of its teeth.

The boy looked to be about her age.

He threw left hooks and right hooks, and after hitting Xiang Yu, he kicked him hard a few times. This happened when he was on a mission near City B in his previous life.

She would often meet these young masters who came out from City B to practice. These young people's values ​​and outlook on life were not yet formed, and the education they received in the apocalypse was like that of a madman.

It's simply insane.

"My father is Xiao Yinglong. You dare to hit me? You actually dare to hit me. You are dead. My father will not let you go..."

The boy did not beg for mercy, but instead threatened several people.

His eyes were on Xiang Yu's face, as if he wanted to remember Xiang Yu's appearance in his mind, but Xiang Yu's face was still covered with a magic scarf, leaving only his two eyes exposed.

There were a lot of people dressed like him in the apocalypse, and he couldn't recognize them at all.

Three years after the end of the world, they were used to being domineering in City B. Who would dare to let Young Master Xiao suffer such an injustice?

Seeing that the man was about to be beaten to death by Xiang Yu, the team leader stepped forward to stop him. He looked pale at this time, as if he was about to fall down at the next moment.

The rescue team encountered such a thing outside City B, and they dared to openly challenge the military. They must bring this boy back alive.

The young man was beaten by Xiang Yu until he vomited blood and fainted.

After the fight, she breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more relaxed both physically and mentally. She had heard of the Xiao Teng Group in her previous life, and it would be great if she could bring this young man back alive.

I guess that Xiao Yinglong will come to redeem me. Anyway, the journey back is still two days, so I can just kill him accidentally by then.