Strongest Worker

Chapter 789

"I ask you, what did you have before you joined this team? If it wasn't for this team, where are you now? Now you criticize and sarcasm each other, just because you don't lack anything in recent years. You won't feel lonely and helpless any more, so you have the courage to get out of here. I'm really happy for you." Li Qing sneered, "the old man once said that the more scarred ghosts are, the more they like to hurt people. This sentence is really good now."

After taking a breath, Li Qing nodded and turned to pick up his backpack: "those who want to leave the team, let's go now. We've gone far enough together. There's no need to drag each other down."

Li Qing said and went out of the cave.

The remaining five people were silent for a while. They packed up their things silently and went out with Li Qing. Everyone knows that at this time, no one will leave abruptly. But at the same time, they also understand that some cracks are destined to be irreparable, and this team can't go too far.

Zhong Ruoxi saw Li Qing come out and asked faintly, "is it finished?"

It's still raining outside. It's wet everywhere. Li Qing stared at the narrow mountain road ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly: "they will accompany me through the last journey. My heart has dispersed and can't stick."

"Let's go." Li Qing breathed out and walked forward, while the others followed in silence. On the narrow mountain road, they lined up in a long line, but they looked scattered.

After walking some way forward, I stood on the hillside and looked down. I unexpectedly saw the low grass houses scattered in the distance and shadowed in the rain.

"It's really inhabited around here." Shi Yinghui's face changed, and then pointed in another direction. "The local people in Xilong are not easy to deal with. We'd better make a detour from here and don't go directly through the residential area."

Li Qing discussed with Zhong Ruoxi, adopted Shi Yinghui's suggestion, changed direction, and planned to bypass the village under the hillside.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, Li Qing suddenly stopped, glanced around and frowned: "it's not right."

"What's the matter?" Zhong Ruoxi blinked her beautiful eyes and asked inexplicably.

"Feeling..." Li Qing pondered for a moment, turned her head and said to Feng Yucheng, "Lao Feng, go ahead and have a look. I'm a little uneasy."

"Yes." Feng Yucheng nodded, pulled his backpack, pulled out a dagger from his waist and walked to the front.

The mountain road is crooked, with waist high weeds on both sides. Feng Yucheng leads the way in front and always pays attention to the movements around. Suddenly, he stopped and made a gesture to Li Qing, who was tens of meters behind.

"Sure enough, there is a problem." Li Qing bit his teeth and immediately ordered, "they are scattered."

The others did not dare to be careless. They hurried around and looked for a hidden place in the grass to hide.

Feng Yucheng calmed his mind and used a dagger to pick up the waist high weeds and walk to the weeds by the mountain road.

Bang!

The gunfire rang all over the field. Feng Yucheng leaned aside, then rushed over a few steps, reached out and picked up an eight or nine year old girl with a flower face from the grass. The old shotgun in his hand was still smoking.

The little girl screamed, smashing Feng Yucheng's chest with a gun barrel, trying to escape from his bondage.

Feng Yucheng was completely frozen there. He recognized that the eight or nine year old girl was the one he let go at the mouth of the cave dozens of minutes ago.

"She is as old as my daughter. She has picked up the gun and learned to kill?" Feng Yucheng frowned. The little girl's shooting technique is quite old and must have undergone quite intensive training. If the person who just stood there was not himself, but an ordinary person, there would never be a sound at the moment.

In Feng Yucheng's stupefied Kung Fu, another seven or eight men jumped out of the grass. They didn't care that Feng Yucheng had a child in his hand. They pulled the trigger on him, and seven or eight shots rang out at once.

Feng Yucheng suddenly returned to his mind and hurriedly pressed the little daughter under her body and fell to the ground.

Other people in the rear heard the gunfire in front and surrounded them with a fan. The Qin and Wu dynasties fired two automatic rifles right in the middle of the eyebrows of the two men, and they were killed immediately. Shi Yinghui killed the one who wanted to rush up with a pistol. Another person was wounded in his knee by Zhong Ruoxi, knelt down to the ground, covered his wound and cried loudly. The other three men saw no enemy, turned around and wanted to escape. They were thrown out by Wenyang with a short knife and cut off one of their heads. Blood gushed.

Finally, the two men ran two more steps forward. Suddenly, they looked up and saw that Deng Shi and Yang Xun had waited in front with cold faces. They were so scared that they turned pale, threw their guns and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

Li Qing looked one by one. Among the men, he found the two he saw in the morning. One knelt there begging for mercy, the other was shot in the middle of the eyebrow and died.

Ji Wenbin rushed to Feng Yucheng and asked nervously, "Lao Feng, are you okay?"

"It's all right." Feng Yucheng pulled the corners of his mouth, propped up his upper body, looked at the little girl, and was relieved to see that she was also safe and sound.