Wang Jianjun then threw Yan Jiekuang towards the two little kids on the ground like throwing garbage.
Those two little kids were also unlucky.
They had been lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, but this blow made them faint completely.
"Jie Kuang!"
Yan Fugui hurried over, helped his son up and checked his injuries.
Wang Jianjun looked at Yan Jiefang, the only person still standing, and asked with a half-smile:
"Why, you shouted slogans so loudly, but in the end you hid in the back like a turtle and let the people below die. You are really capable, Yan Jiefang!"
Yan Jiefang, whose legs were already shaking with fear, felt both ashamed and angry when he heard this.
He lost his mind and took out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at Wang Jianjun and shouted:
"Shut up, you capitalist's running dog! Believe it or not, I will shoot you to death!"
Seeing Yan Jiefang pulling out a gun, everyone in the courtyard was frightened and hid back.
This is a gun!
An accidental discharge of a gun could result in death.
Yan Fugui was also frightened when he saw his son pull out a gun.
"Liberation! You are crazy! Take the gun back!!!"
"Just shut up!"
Yan Jiefang's eyes were red with anger at this moment.
He led a dozen people to besiege Wang Jianjun, but was killed in return.
In the end, he was ridiculed by Wang Jianjun.
At the age of seventeen, he was at an impulsive age. In order to save his face, he didn't care about anything else and just pulled out his gun.
Anyway, it’s not like we haven’t heard of Xiaobin shooting people before. Those who shot people will be fine as long as they report it afterwards.
It was just Yan Jiefang’s first time holding a gun, so he was very nervous.
After all, it was murder, and he really didn't have the courage to do it.
The hand holding the gun was shaking constantly.
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