Chapter 188 The Demonic Man Cheng Shenghong
At this moment, Han Shuo, who was in front, saw in the rearview mirror that the fat man was surrounded and was very worried.
He hadn't expected that the other side also had such accurate marksmanship, able to accurately shoot out the fat man's tires from over a hundred meters away, even with the truck moving at high speed.
"Brother Han, what should we do? Fatty's been arrested!" Xiao Zhao's voice came through the communicator.
"What else can we do but stop the car and grab our weapons!"
Fatty couldn't just be abandoned like that. Although Han Shuo didn't want to meet the other party, the sudden turn of events left him no choice but to bite the bullet and go see him.
"Sigh, people shouldn't be too greedy. If we had packed less supplies and left two minutes earlier, this wouldn't have happened."
The three vehicles quickly came to a stop, and Han Shuo grabbed his rifle and led the four men toward the fat man.
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The long-haired man didn't kill the fat man outright because he saw the scratches on the fat man's arms.
It's obvious that this was caused by zombies.
"Hmm? Logically speaking, this chubby boy is already infected, so why are these people still taking him with them to evacuate?"
He was puzzled. Just then, he saw four people rushing towards them from afar.
Two men, one woman, and a child dressed in animal skins?
The long-haired man seemed extremely interested in Han Shuo and the others.
He waved his hand, signaling his men to pull the fat man aside, as he was ready to have a proper discussion with him.
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Han Shuo and his three companions stopped about five meters away from the other side.
Xiao Zhao and Li Shurou both raised their guns and stood alertly to the side, ready to fire at any moment.
Wai Di gripped the dagger in his hand, baring his teeth and glaring angrily at the crowd in front of him.
Although the fat guy often bullies him, he still considers the fat guy very important.
The tension was palpable, and the long-haired man's men raised their guns.
Han Shuo spotted the fat man from the back of the crowd. The fat man had turned one eye into a panda eye and was looking at him with a wronged expression.
Without a doubt, he got beaten up.
With a sharp look in his eyes, Han Shuo held his Tang sword and shouted sternly.
"Let him go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long-haired man waved his hand, and an androgynous voice came from his mouth.
"We've finally met, kindred spirits!"
Then, he waved his hand and nodded to his men.
"There's no need to be so tense. Put your guns down first."
"yes!"
To Han Shuo's surprise, the long-haired man's men actually all lowered their guns.
"What's going on?"
This behavior left Han Shuo feeling bewildered.
As he got closer, he finally saw the long-haired man's facial features clearly.
"Enchantress without being effeminate—is this what a man's feminine image should look like?"
For some reason, this sentence suddenly popped into Han Shuo's mind.
His first impression of the long-haired man was that he was a very handsome man.
Yes, that's right, it's very beautiful.
Beauty is not usually used to describe men, but Han Shuo felt it didn't feel out of place to use that word to praise the man in front of him.
Without further thought, with the fat man still in their hands, Han Shuo frowned and shouted again.
"Let him go!"
The long-haired man smiled thoughtfully at Han Shuo, then turned and waved to someone behind him.
"Fifth brother, bring that chubby boy over here."
"yes!"
The fifth brother led the fat man to the side of the long-haired man.
The long-haired man first patted the fat man's shoulder with a smile, then kicked the fat man hard in the buttocks.
"Alright, that's revenge for the little fat boy's abortion. Here you go."
Then, the fat guy was kicked over.
Han Shuo pulled the fat man behind him, genuinely unable to understand the other man's actions.
Li Shurou hurriedly went forward to check on the fat man's condition and asked worriedly.
"Fatty, are you alright? Are you injured anywhere else?"
The fat man shook his head with a wry smile, then pointed to his panda eye.
"It's nothing, I just got punched, but I'm still alive, still alive..."
After he finished speaking, he looked indignant and wanted to rush over to settle the score with the other party.
That punch just now was delivered by the long-haired man.
Xiao Zhao quickly grabbed the fat man from behind and whispered something.
"Hey Fatty, how about we call it quits? After all, you were the one who punctured their tires first."
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Han Shuo ignored the people behind him, feeling quite puzzled.
"They just released them like that?"
At that moment, the long-haired man's voice came again.
"We've found our soulmate, now we can have a proper chat, right?"
Han Shuo was silent for a moment before speaking.
"Shurou, Xiao Zhao, put the gun down first."
"good!"
So far, the other party seems to be relatively polite and friendly, and has taken the initiative to put down the gun and return his friend.
Han Shuo also put away his Tang sword; he really couldn't understand the long-haired man's actions.
"What a strange man."
"They didn't take the fat man hostage, which seems like they meant no harm."
"But the fact that they shot at our truck to stop it made it seem like they didn't want us to leave easily."
He also wanted to see what the other party was really up to.
Han Shuo spoke first: "What do you want to do?"
After everyone on both sides put down their guns, the atmosphere eased somewhat.
The long-haired man walked over with a smile, without answering Han Shuo's question, and instead extended his right hand.
He had already realized that the man in front of him holding a Tang sword was the leader of the five.
"Hello to those who are destined to meet me. Let's get to know each other first. My name is Cheng Shenghong. If you're not used to calling me by my name, you can also call me Yao Nan."
A charismatic man? Cheng Shenghong?
Since the other party took the initiative to show goodwill, Han Shuo responded appropriately, raising his right hand to shake hands with Cheng Shenghong.
"Han Shuo!"
Just as Han Shuo announced his name, he suddenly noticed a strange smile on Cheng Shenghong's lips.
Immediately afterwards, he felt Cheng Shenghong's grip on his right hand tighten instantly.
The next second, Cheng Shenghong pulled hard, and as Han Shuo lost his balance, he used his left shoulder to bump into him.
Then, he used a back throw to lift Han Shuo off the ground with his left shoulder.
The two were too close, and with his right hand being grabbed by the other, Han Shuo had no way to dodge and was thrown to the ground in mid-air.
Although Cheng Shenghong seemed kind, Han Shuo never let his guard down.
In that critical moment, Han Shuo exerted force with his right hand, his fingers tightening and gripping Cheng Shenghong's hand tightly.
Humans are still far more powerful than ordinary people in terms of genetics.
Cheng Shenghong winced in pain, let out a soft groan, and finally released his grip.
In a split second, just before landing, Han Shuo braced himself with his hands on the ground, adjusted his position, and then performed a backflip, finally landing steadily two meters away.
Cheng Shenghong's sudden attack caught Han Shuo and the others off guard.
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