Doomsday Fortress

Chapter 117

"Pa!

"Damn old gang!"

"Where did you hide all the food?"

Inside the two-story building, a fierce man with a full face and beard slapped the old man tied to the stool in the face.

"Damn it

"If you have anything to do with me, don't touch my dad."

In this room, in addition to the old man tied to the chair, there are three young men, a middle-aged man and a woman who should be husband and wife. They are also tied to the corner by the hemp rope with thick and thin fingers. When the three young men see that the old man is beaten, they immediately look angry. One of them, who looks like Li Mei, struggles to get up, He hurled a curse at his beard.

"Fuck! Give it back to the soldiers. That's the virtue. "

With a sneer, he raised his foot and hit the man's chest.

"Well!

The man was kicked out of pain, directly fell back.

"Little army

The old man saw his son beaten and his wrinkled face was full of tears.

"Don't fight. I really don't have any food."

The old man burst into tears and begged for mercy. But the more he heard, the more energetic he was. After kicking the man, he jumped up again and punched and kicked the man on the ground.

"Damn, what bothers me most is you stinking soldiers!"

While beating, he scolded. He was obviously beating, but he looked very angry.

"Brother!"

"Brother

The remaining two young men immediately roared and rushed forward, but their hands were tied on their backs and they struggled to rush forward. They were also kicked back by their beards.

"Hiss~

On the other side of the room, four men with the same fierce face were sitting on the chairs. In front of the four, there was a table covered with pieces of white powder the size of mobile phones wrapped in plastic bags. Five pistols and several cold grenades were pressed on the plastic bags.

"Hu, brother Hu! Don't, don't fight. Come on, take a sip and refresh yourself

The sickly and thin man bared his scorched teeth in an extremely weak tone, but it gave people a feeling of excitement.

"Alas! Damn it, bad luck

Beard kicked his feet again, and then he shook his head and sat directly on the table.

"Stab~

The sick man tore up a plastic bag very slowly and let the white powder sprinkle on the ground.

"Damn it, there's no money!" Whiskers see that the powder fell to the ground, his face immediately a burst of anger, raised his hand is a slap on the head of the sick man.

"Haha, Hu, brother Hu, it's the end of the world outside. I don't think we can get any money for the powder. I'd better give it to my brothers."

The sick man was not angry either. He slowly took out several straws from his pocket and threw them on the table at will. He put one of them into his nostril and breathed fiercely at the white powder scattered on the table.

"Hiss~

It was as if the vibration mode was turned on at that moment. The sick man suddenly put down the straw and leaned back on the chair. He kept twitching. His feet were firmly against the ground. A pair of hands full of rotten sores tightly clasped the corner of the table. It seemed painful, but his face showed a strange smile.

"Bah! "Damn it." With a low scold, he looked at the man's enjoyment and the powder scattered on the table. Without control, he picked up a straw and sucked at the powder.

"Ha~~

Just like a man suffering from illness, his beard also leans on the chair strangely. When his three younger brothers see that Dadu has started, they don't hesitate any more. One by one, they quickly pick up the straw. After a moment, they all tremble on the chair like loach out of the water.

"Brother, brother."

The two young men saw that these five people were unconscious and quickly climbed to the man who was beaten.

"Brother, are you ok?"

One of the smaller looking men asked in an angry low voice.

"No, it's OK. Xiaoling, can you untie the rope in my hand?"

Li Jun reluctantly opened his bruised eyes, turned over and tied his hands to Xiao Ling.

"With your mouth, untie the rope."

"Good!" Without any hesitation, Xiaoling immediately lowered her head and bit on the rope that tied Li Jun's hands.

"Creak, creak.

Until Xiaoling's tooth has been ground bleeding, the rope is still firmly tied to Li Jun's hands.

"Xiao Ling, get out of the way and let me do it."

When Li Hongming saw that those people were about to wake up, he immediately ran into Xiao Ling, bared his two front teeth, and bit on the rope on Li Jun's hand!

"Zizi~~

Boom!

With a crisp sound, two broken front teeth flew out of Li Hongming's mouth. At the same time, the hemp rope with thick and thin fingers was broken.

Li Jun felt that the pressure on his wrist suddenly relaxed. Without any hesitation, Li Jun turned over fiercely, arched up like a prawn, and quickly untied the rope on his wrists with both hands.

"Well~

Whiskers shaking also some confused head, as if to think of something, Meng opened his eyes to see the corner.

"Fuck!

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but I shiver with fear from my beard.

Li Jun has untied the rope tied to his feet, and is running towards this side quickly. His beard can even see the hatred in Li Jun's eyes.

"Wow!

Without any hesitation, the beard fiercely picked up the pistol on the table, didn't have time to aim, quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!

A stream of smoke from the barrel of the gun, huge gunfire reverberates in this room, whether it is the consciousness is still confused a few people, or tied to a chair, the tears of the old man, Xiaoling two people, the couple who rely on the corner of the wall, are all over for a while, staring at Li Jun who has fallen to the ground.

"Ah!

The sharp pain in his thigh made Li Jun unable to stand up at all. He pressed his hands tightly, and the scarlet blood slowly came out from his fingers.

"Who! Who

Several unconscious men were shocked to the ground by the sudden gunfire, and they were staring at each other blankly, clutching the pistol and wearing thick beards.

"Who? Damn, I'll wake up a little later and you'll all be killed by this boy! "

A trace of anger flashed on his beard face. In fact, he was scared by the scene just now. If he ate the gun for even one second in the evening, it would be him now.

"Give me some spirit!"

Beard will block the foot of the sick man kick open, quickly to the ground Li Jun.

"You're smart."

Beard scolded angrily and kicked the wound on Li Jun's leg. At the same time, he put the pistol on Li Jun's forehead full of sweat.

"Don't you want to die? I will help you now. "