Chapter 341: I Died for My Son
It was only because the other party had more people and more power that he did not stand up at the first moment.
The three people who were beating the man also stopped at this time, but the man being beaten was already breathing in more than out.
Judging from his condition, his internal organs are probably damaged and he won’t live long.
After the three stood up, they glanced at everyone present with gloomy eyes. The man in the lead looked at the short-haired woman who had just spoken with a vicious look, with mockery in his eyes.
"Why, you are all wandering survivors, and no one has taught you how to do things? Why do you like to do justice so much?"
As he spoke, the man raised his right foot and stomped hard on the dying man's chest. His foot crushed it hard, and the man on the ground let out a painful groan, with blood oozing out of his mouth.
The sound of broken ribs was heard by everyone, and two of the onlookers dispersed at once.
The woman who was still kowtowing looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes stained with blood and her eyes widened with anger. She immediately crawled over using her hands and feet.
She pushed the man's foot away from her husband and wiped the blood from the corner of her husband's mouth with her hand, "Honey, are you okay? Don't be in trouble. What will I do if you leave?"
A trembling old woman came out of the car. Like the woman, she knelt on the ground and said, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me..."
There were two children sitting in the car. They were frightened by the scene. The old man did not let them out, so the two children cried loudly in the car.
But the man's injuries were too severe. He looked at his wife and mother kneeling on the ground, heard the crying of his children, and his eyes gradually became unfocused.
"Ah......" One of the men who had just attacked someone grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her away from her husband.
The man, who was almost dying, looked at the scene in front of him, and his body generated strength, and he used his hands and feet to crawl towards his wife.
"If you want to kill someone..., just kill me and let my wife go..." Every time he said each sentence, he would gasp for breath for a long time.
This is a truly ruthless person. The people around him dared not speak out at this time, for fear that they would be the next to be harmed.
The three people who were beating people looked at the survivors around them with mocking eyes, as if they were looking at clowns.
The woman's hair was being dragged, some of the hair connected to her scalp was pulled up, and her entire upper body coat was stained red with blood.
She looked at her husband who was crawling towards her on the ground, her eyes showing the determination to die. Her body was like a rag doll, allowing others to do whatever they wanted to her.
With a "hiss", the woman's upper body clothes were violently torn off, exposing her snow-white skin to everyone.
"Since there are so many people gathered here, I'll show you a good one."
The man said fearlessly, and then forcefully ripped off the strips of cloth on the woman's body.
These people's behavior really makes people feel a little nauseous, Xiang Yu's eyes are gloomy.
"What a sin, what a sin..., someone can be kind and save my son and daughter-in-law..." the old lady kept begging the survivors nearby.
But everyone was minding their own business at this time, and no one would meddle in other people's affairs. Before, they were just speaking up for justice.
Now that they see that those people are not easy to deal with, they will not take the initiative to go up and ask for trouble.
“Ahhhhhhhh…,” The man looked at the miserable condition of his wife. He seemed to no longer feel the pain in his body. He looked at the knife thrown aside.
He endured the pain in his body, bent down, picked up the knife, and slashed at the man who was tearing his wife's clothes. However, they were outnumbered and how could they let a man attack his companions?
A woman stepped forward quickly and kicked the man with the knife on the back. The man couldn't keep his balance and fell to the ground.
The machete also fell to the ground.
"Haha, you're still lucky. You're not dead yet. But you don't have to struggle. I'll send you away right away."
The man picked up the machete on the ground, grabbed his hair with one hand, and pointed the machete at his neck. He seemed to be very skilled in this business.
Seeing the blood oozing from her husband's neck, the woman no longer cared that she was naked. She kept whimpering and her body struggled violently.
Not far from here, there is a temporary camp for a rescue team, and the people in the rescue team seem to have noticed the movement here.
But no one came to take care of it. After all, there were too many such things and they couldn't handle it all.
"Son..., if you want to kill me, just kill me. I have lived for such a long time, and I have earned it. Kill me, I will die for my son..."
The old man knelt and crawled towards them, tears welling up in his weathered face. Despair filled the hearts of everyone in this family.
Bang, bang, bang! Three gunshots broke the silence here. The short-haired woman who spoke first fired the gun.
All three shots hit the man holding the knife, and he fell to the ground, not breathing.
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