After saying that, the three of them immediately got out of the car, took out their guns from the trunk, hid them in their windbreakers, and followed.
The old pervert professor didn't notice anything. He walked forward with his head down and turned into a small road with few people.
Ribs immediately quickened his pace and stopped him: "Hey, old man! Wait, don't go yet!"
The old professor was stunned when he saw the three young men in front of him.
Ribs is white, tall and handsome; the butcher is Mexican, short and fat; Ao Guanhai is black, dark and thin.
These three people seem a bit out of harmony no matter how you look at them.
"What are you doing?" the old professor asked warily with his hands in his pockets.
"Don't get excited! Old man, we are not robbing you. We just want to chat with you and talk some sense!" The three of them said as they surrounded the old professor.
"Fuck you! What are you talking about? I don't know you!" the old professor cursed. "Get out of here! You little bastards, don't let me dig out the truth!"
Wow! This old professor is quite impressive!
Liebes immediately became interested and said, "Alright! If you have the guts, tell us the truth and let the three of us see it!"
Seeing that these three people were quite difficult to deal with, the old professor quickly unzipped his windbreaker, pulled out a black pistol, and pointed it at Reeves' face: "Well, you little jerk, do you see the truth in my hand now? Get out of here!"
"Yo yo yo! Are you serious?"
Reeves smacked his lips and winked at the two brothers.
Ao Guanhai and Butcher immediately took out their AR-15 and AK47 and pointed them at the old professor's forehead.
Seeing the two large guns, the old professor's momentum immediately waned. He asked tremblingly, "Who...who are you? What do you want to do?"
At this time, Ribbs also took out his shotgun and said to the old professor, "See? What we have in our hands is worthy of being called truth!"
As he spoke, Ribs snatched the old professor's pistol and played with it in his hand: "Haha, with just this little thing of yours, you still want to fight me... Do you have the strength to do it?"
The old professor trembled as he took out his wallet and cell phone: "I... these are the only valuable things I have on me..."
"Alright! I told you we're not robbing, we're just chatting!" Reeves said impatiently, "Put your small change away! If someone sees us, they might think we're robbing!"
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