Shen Ruomei: "Is he dead?!"
Kexin, you have to testify for my fourth sister; he was the one who tried to kill us first!
Peng Changjun let out a long groan, and Shen Ruomei realized he was still alive.
Song Yan kept thinking about what Peng Changjun had said: that Su Rui had been forced to her death. Did he know something?
Song Yan: "We're already here!"
This mountain is quite high, and the scenery is beautiful! Those must be the steps leading up the mountain!
Let's go hiking!
Shen Ruomei: "..."
Leng Kexin: "..."
What's going on here, still climbing mountains?
Song Yan opened the trunk of the car, took out his own backpack, Ruomei's backpack, and Leng Kexin's backpack, and handed them to them.
"Let's go!" Song Yan took the lead.
Things happened too fast, and the reversal was too quick.
Shen Ruomei and Leng Kexin followed behind Song Yan blankly.
Song Yan strode forward.
Song Yan heard the trunk of the car behind him being opened again.
There was the sound of a gun bolt being pulled back.
As they were putting things into the trunk, a flashlight beam caught Song Yan's eye, and he saw two guns in the back of the car. He initially thought they were going hunting.
Now Song Yan was curious: was there a gun only in this one car, or were there guns in every car?
"Stop! Hands up!"
"Otherwise I'll shoot!" Peng Changjun shouted.
Song Yan and the other two turned around in unison.
Shen Ruomei: "Peng Changjun, you've gone mad! Do you even know what you're doing?"
Song Yan: "The nature of the matter changed the moment you picked up the gun, you know that?"
You could have said before that you were resentful and wanted to get revenge on us.
Now you're threatening us with a gun, are you really going to kill us?
Peng Changjun: "Hands up!"
Do you think I wouldn't dare to shoot?
"If you don't raise your hands, I'll shoot!"
Leng Kexin was so frightened that she raised her hands.
Song Yan: "After I raise my hands, what are you going to make us do next?"
"Shen Ruomei, slap her, or I'll shoot you!" Peng Changjun pointed his gun at Shen Ruomei.
"I don't think you dare to shoot. Why don't you try shooting me and let me see if you have the guts!" Song Yan's tone was particularly contemptuous, with a hint of provocation.
"Fourth Sister, don't provoke him anymore!" Shen Ruomei thought her fourth sister had gone mad; otherwise, why would she still be provoking him at a time like this?
Peng Changjun should have been confident of victory, but he ended up getting a brutal beating from Song Yan. Now that Song Yan was provoking him again, he pointed his gun at Song Yan's feet and fired.
And what happened... the gun was empty, there were no bullets!
Song Yan: "Look what this is?"
Bullets! Song Yan's hands were full of bullets.
Peng Changjun hurriedly glanced at the gun and found it empty. He had clearly prepared it beforehand... The woman had taken the bullets when she opened the trunk.
There were still bullets in the car, so he turned around and went to open the trunk.
There are no more bullets left!
When he turned around, Song Yan was already there, and he was knocked down by Song Yan's punch.
Song Yan only retaliated after Song Yan made a move. Actually, I'd wanted to beat him up like that for a while now, to make him honestly answer my questions.
However, with Leng Kexin nearby, it's really not advisable to beat someone half to death. No wonder Peng Changjun also felt that Leng Kexin was in the way.
Song Yan glanced at his watch; there was still plenty of time. Peng Changjun would definitely pay the price for what he had done today. Now Song Yan wanted to collect some interest. More importantly, he needed to get some answers from Peng Changjun.
After Peng Changjun got up from the fall, he tried to fight back, but was only thrown down again. He then just lay there sprawled on the ground.
Song Yan: "So that's all you're capable of! You're really lacking!"
Do you know how rural wives resort to cheating?
"If you're going to resort to crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, you're way too far off the mark!"
Peng Changjun's face flushed red with suppressed rage. He knew Song Yan was implying that he was even worse than a shrewish old woman. No matter how angry or resentful he was, it was useless; he was no match for the woman before him.
"You think I can't do anything to you like this?" As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Peng Changjun's arm, pulling and tugging until Peng Changjun let out a pig-like scream.
Peng Changjun's right arm was in a strange position.
Song Yan showed no mercy; Peng Changjun's right shoulder joint was completely dislocated, inevitably causing damage to the local soft tissues, joint capsule, or ligaments. Even if Song Yan immediately reset it, he wouldn't fully recover in a short time.
This way, he can be tortured, and his ability to cause destruction can be reduced.
My right arm is no longer flexible, and it's difficult to do anything.
When Song Yan first asked him if he was right or wrong, he kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.
Shoulder dislocation can range from mild to severe, and so can the pain.
Peng Changjun was clearly in a lot of pain; large beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.
Song Yan is patient.
Shen Ruomei looked at her fourth sister with admiration. Her fourth sister was amazing.
Men are naturally stronger than women, and Peng Changjun had trained since childhood. As a result, he was powerless against his fourth sister.
Especially just now, she didn't even see her fourth sister take out a bullet!
Seeing Peng Changjun in so much pain, Leng Kexin felt a pang of pity. But the girl pursed her lips, remained silent, and turned her head away.
"I was wrong." Peng Changjun finally couldn't hold on any longer.
Song Yan pulled Peng Changjun over, and before anyone could figure out what was going on, his arm was back in place.
Shen Ruomei asked, "Shall we go back?"
"My arm hurts, I can't drive!" Peng Changjun said angrily.
Actually, Song Yan didn't plan to go back immediately. If he went back now, wouldn't he lose the time to bother Peng Changjun? And how could he get the answers he wanted to know then?
"His name is Peng Changjun, right? Since your arm hurts, I'll listen to you and we won't go back for now."
"Didn't we come here to climb mountains? Let's go climb mountains!" Song Yan picked up the gun from the ground, and Shen Ruomei watched as she fiddled with it, removing something from the gun. The same thing was done to the other gun in the car.
"come over!"
Peng Changjun sensed murderous intent in Song Yan's smiling eyes. His legs reacted faster than his thoughts, and he moved in front of Song Yan.
Song Yan took off his backpack, Shen Ruomei's backpack, and Leng Kexin's backpack and handed them to Peng Changjun.
Peng Changjun asked in astonishment, "You made me carry them all!"
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