But in the current situation, there is no need to look at the other party's face. He has brought his subordinates to block the road, so how can he still be a foreigner?
"Don't be nervous, brother. We are here to help." The strong man's voice sounded honest, but his words were not polite.
He gestured to the younger brothers behind him, and they gathered around. There were quite a few of them, at least ten, all holding weapons in their hands.
This is really hard to imagine. This is in China, and they all have a shotgun.
Qin Meng let go of Blood Silkworm Ling and lost control. The jewels on Blood Silkworm Ling fell to the ground. The glittering jewels made the strong man and his younger brothers gasp.
This was too much. They couldn't help but look at the large wooden boxes on the ground. These boxes were definitely not empty.
Damn, there are too many things. Maybe there are more inside. After all, there are only so few people. How much can we move out?
The strong man suddenly felt a little regretful. They should have followed directly into the cave. With more people, they would definitely have brought back more. It was a bit too late to enter the cave now. The earthquake just now must have collapsed the tunnel inside.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as we bring as many of these people as possible.
"You are not from the country." Captain Snow Wolf looked at the strong man and felt that he looked familiar.
The burly man grinned. "What do you think?" he said. "I advise you not to resist and just hand over the things to us. Otherwise, if the gun goes off accidentally, you'll have no choice but to go to hell to complain."
"This is Hua Country." Chen Mo was very surprised. "Are you so confident that you can leave smoothly after attacking us?"
"You, a pretty boy, don't need to worry about this. Brothers, what are you still standing there for? Come and help." The strong man shouted.
Mo Chen felt offended. He looked at Qin Meng and pointed at his nose. Does he look like a gigolo?
Qin Meng: ...I guess so in a sense, this little face is indeed quite white.
silence:……
"Brother, I don't want to give it to them." Seeing that they were coming to steal things, Jiang Shouan quickly picked up the box of gold.
The burly man aimed the shotgun in his hand at Jiang Shouan, and suddenly a cruel smile and imperceptible murderous intent appeared on his face.
Qin Meng and Shen Mo narrowed their eyes slightly. There was something wrong with this man.
"Xiaoshou, get down."
Jiang Shouan immediately lay down at the command, and at the same time, the shotgun in the strong man's hand also started to fire.
Silent took out a dagger and shot at the burly man, while Qin Meng immediately pulled out the Blood Silkworm Silk, and then used the Blood Silkworm Silk to cover all of them.
The next moment, bang-bang-bang sounds continued to ring out. Looking closely at the Blood Silkworm Silk, one could still see traces of bullets hitting the structure, but the damage was not enough to penetrate the Blood Silkworm Silk. Instead, Qin Meng controlled the Blood Silkworm Silk to bounce all the bullets back.
Such a weird scene made the strong man and his men feel their scalps tingling. After the strong man dodged the dagger, he found that the bullet was bounced back. He immediately lay down and shouted to his men to dodge.
It was just that this method of using the opponent's force to counterattack greatly increased the speed of the bullet. Before he could finish his words, he heard the painful wails of several younger brothers.
Looking at the red silk-like thing, the sturdy man's face was full of disbelief. What on earth was this thing? It was too tough. Moreover, the woman didn't even touch it, but it unfolded and even grew bigger.
Is this the black technology developed by the Hua Kingdom, or is this the martial arts of the Hua Kingdom?
While he was still in shock, the sturdy man suddenly felt a chill, as if a thorn was on his back. He subconsciously rolled to the side. When he dodged, a long sword with a cold glow was inserted into the place where he was just now.
Fine beads of cold sweat could not help but break out on his forehead.
He couldn't bear to think about whether the sword would have pierced his heart if he had been slower.
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