"It's not just the guys with guns. Look at the guys hanging around nearby."
Leng You endured it because she thought of what Xiang Wentian said. While Xiang Wentian was speaking, she noticed that groups of middle-aged men were staring at the weak ones with malicious looks on their faces.
"So, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak." Even though he has experienced too many such countries and scenes, Xiang Wentian still has infinite emotion in his heart, especially when he sees women and children being bullied at will, he feels helpless like Leng You.
"Look at those people in front." Walking through the bustling crowd in the flying yellow sand, Leng You saw five men in uniform camouflage uniforms in front of him. Several of them had guns on their shoulders. It was obvious that they were not ordinary members of the organization.
"The guns they are holding are exactly those from the batch of weapons we are looking for." Xiang Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he drove over.
Not to mention ordinary people, even those members of various organizations who had been arrogant and holding all kinds of weapons (compared with these people, the weapons were obviously like scrap metal) like bandits, avoided them when they saw them.
The difference between these people and the members of other second-rate organizations is not only in their clothing and weapons and equipment, but also in their hostility and brutality. Even those who have not experienced it personally can tell that it is the result of countless bloodthirsty wars.
I saw a few people knocking on the door of a bar with ease. Although it was not business hours, the people in the bar immediately opened the door and let them in respectfully when they saw the people coming.
"What should we do next?" Leng You looked at Xiang Wentian, not expecting that the result would be so effortless.
Although she and Xiang Wentian were not afraid of the other group of people with their fighting power, they were armed after all. If she and Xiang Wentian forced their way in, it would inevitably lead to a fight, and it was very likely that innocent people would be hurt. This was something Leng You did not want to see.
"Wait for the opportunity first." Xiang Wentian's thoughts were surprisingly consistent with Leng You's.
More than half an hour later, a slightly tipsy figure walked out, apparently looking for a toilet (in this backward and dilapidated town, toilets are all built on the side of the street or somewhere on the corner). Even when going to the toilet, he was still holding a gun in his hand.
"I……"
"Wait for me in the car." Before Leng You could finish his words, Xiang Wentian got out of the car and followed him.
Leng You waited obediently in the car. Xiang Wentian's strength made her feel at ease.
About ten minutes later, the door of the bar opened from the inside again, and two members of the same organization walked out. They must have seen that their accomplice had not returned for a long time, so they came out to look for him.
Seeing this, Leng You also jumped out of the car and walked over.
He followed the two people lightly and turned the corner. A foul smell hit him in the face, choking him and making it hard to breathe. Leng You couldn't help but frown.
In order to avoid being poisoned by the foul air for too long, Leng You stepped forward quickly. When the two men heard the strange noise behind them and turned around, Leng You had already chopped them down with a palm knife and kicked them at the same time. The two men fell to the ground softly without even a groan.
At this time, Xiang Wentian had also walked out from the corner, and his gloomy face showed that he had reached his limit of endurance.
Leng You suddenly couldn't help wanting to laugh.
In fact, she was also very puzzled. Although every household's toilet in Daheishan Village was built outside, the smell was far less strong than that here. Could it be because of the different races?
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