Chapter 467 Saint Seiya
Before he could finish his muttering, a car from the opposite direction drove over. It was obvious that the drivers were all rebels with black ribbons tied around their arms. Uncle Ben, the driver, was dumbfounded.
"It's over."
He was so frightened that his whole body was shaking. He braked suddenly, waking up Zhuang Liya and Lu Jingheng.
"Uncle! What happened? Why did you brake suddenly?" Zhuang Liya rubbed her eyes and had not yet seen the rebels' car outside the car window.
Bai Yangfan reminded: "We are in trouble. Ask the uncle who they are."
"them?"
When Zhuang Liya heard this, she became completely sober. She stopped rubbing her eyes and looked through the car window to see the car approaching them.
There were two trucks arriving, and the carriages were full of people, probably no less than fifty or sixty.
The headlights shone brightly on the road, and the tanker truck's headlights reflected back, just enough to see what was happening on the truck.
"Uncle! Who are they?" Zhuang Liya's voice trembled deliberately, as if she was very scared. "Are they good people or bad people?"
Uncle Ben didn't even think twice before answering, "Bad guys. Remember, anyone with a black band on their left arm is a rebel. That's the only difference between them and the government army."
They say they are Saints, fighting to drive out darkness. The only distinguishing mark is the black ribbon on the back of their left hand.
After listening to Bai Yangfan's translation, Lu Jingheng was a little bit unbelievable: "Why do I feel that the people here do things as if they are playing a game? If the rebels put away the ribbons on their arms, wouldn't they become government forces?
These people are stupid. If they wanted to rob the tanker, they wouldn't disguise themselves as government soldiers. There's no need to rob it. They could just order the driver to drive away. Why would they mobilize so many people?
Bai Yangfan explained calmly: "They would not do such a thing. They believe that the black ribbon is sacred and cannot be taken off unless the person is dead.
Anyone who dares to take it down is a traitor and no longer a Saint. This belief is deeply ingrained in their hearts, and no one can change it. Even if they lose their lives, they won't lose the ribbon.
Lu Jingheng sneered, "That's because they're ignorant and don't know how to adapt. Well, now that they've come knocking on our door, we can't be cowards."
Wife! You stay in the car and don't get out. I have plenty of ways to deal with these people. A bunch of petty thieves are no match for me. "
Bai Yangfan glanced at him, then back again, and ordered, "Don't reveal your skills so easily. Don't scare this poor Uncle Ben. Even if we have to resort to violence, I hope we can use ordinary means to drive them away."
Don't show off your ability to snatch a gun with your bare hands. It's too strange. If the local authorities notice you, it will be troublesome. Don't forget why we are here. Our people are waiting for us to rescue them."
Lu Jingheng thought about it and felt that his wife's words were right. He gave up the idea of relying on his own skills to kill these people. If he really wanted to fight, he would just be honest and slowly polish them one by one.
Zhuang Liya also heard what they said, but she did not interrupt. She was communicating with Uncle Ben.
"Uncle! What should we do? Are these people here to steal your oil?" Pretending to be very scared, Zhuang Liya's facial features were almost wrinkled into a ball, making her look as timid as a mouse.
When Uncle Ben saw her like this, he felt a little guilty. After all, he had eaten her donkey meat but didn't send her to the agreed destination.
He had a sheepish expression on his face. "They look like they're here to steal the gas. Stay in the car and don't get out. I'll handle them alone. Remember, if they don't get in the car, don't show up, or you'll be in danger of your lives."
"good!"
Zhuang Liya answered, Bai Yangfan and Lu Jingheng nodded responsibly, and Uncle Ben pulled the car over to the side of the road and watched the car in front surround them.
When the rebels saw that Uncle Ben had the good sense to stop his car, they also stopped their car, holding their guns and shouting: "Get down! Follow us, your car has been requisitioned."
Uncle Ben opened the car door and jumped out. Before he could stand firmly, he was kicked to the ground by the man with the gun and screamed in pain.
"Ah! Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm just a driver."
Zhuang Liya glanced at the situation outside the car, her eyes revealing a murderous intent: "Damn it, if only I had grenades, I could throw two over and blow all those people to death."
Bai Yangfan glanced at her calmly, then took out two grenades from his space and handed them to her: "I have grenades, but you have to be careful. This is a tanker, and we can't tolerate even a spark."
Taking the grenade, Zhuang Liya smiled, a sinister smile, and patted her chest to assure: "Don't worry! I have a way to kill those bastards. Saint Seiya, what a saint! I will make them become Buddhas on the spot and ghosts when they leave.
Watch out, I'm going to leave these bastards dumbfounded and they won't even know how they died. Eighteen! You stay by my side to cover my retreat, and if we work together, what can they do? "
Lu Jingheng: “…” Am I completely abandoned? Why didn’t I assign him any work? Who am I looking down on?
His wife has already gotten off, and he has the nerve to stay in the car alone. Is he still a man?
His principle in this life is that he will be wherever his wife is, and no one can change his decision.
The tanker truck was quite large, and Uncle Ben was beaten by that group of people, crying and screaming, making a lot of noise, as if he had agreed with Zhuang Liya to provide cover for him.
Over there, three people got out of the car and crouched down to the back of the tanker truck.
It was estimated that the distance between the two trucks was about twenty meters. If the grenade was thrown successfully and caused an explosion, would it cause the tanker truck to explode as well?
The distance is too close and the risk factor is very high. It must be at least a hundred meters away to avoid being implicated.
"Eighteen! We're too close, we can't escape safely. What should we do?"
Zhuang Liya's question made Bai Yangfan stunned for a second, then he ordered, "Lu Jingheng! Go to the car and drive the tanker away to cause a commotion. Twelve and I will each have a grenade to deal with the two trucks. Move quickly, or that uncle will be killed."
Glancing at Uncle Ben, who had been used as a punching bag, Lu Jingheng nodded and patted Bai Yangfan on the shoulder: "Be careful, I'll be there soon."
He shouldn't talk nonsense at this time, so he obeyed his wife's instructions. The tanker truck was too big, and turning the steering wheel required a lot of strength, which his wife would definitely not be able to handle.
He is the only one who can do the driving job.
Who makes him a man?
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