Huang Mao raised the leather jacket with a slap, and the people next to him hurriedly pulled the old man away, apologizing to Huang Mao in a hurry.
Seeing that these people behaved like grandsons, the yellow hair in the leather jacket snorted in satisfaction and looked at these people contemptuously.
Among these people, there are quite a few people who probably wouldn't look at him much before the end of the world, but now, don't they have to bow their heads
At this moment, Huang Mao in the leather jacket turned his head inadvertently, and suddenly saw Jiang Liushi sitting on the minibus.
It turned out that Huang Mao in the leather jacket only saw this dilapidated minibus, because the windows on both sides of the bus were opaque, so he didn't know that there were people in the bus.
But in the front windshield, people can be seen.
Suddenly, the yellow hair in the leather jacket became popular.
"You didn't fucking hear what I said, are you deaf or dead? I came here to collect things, but you still dare to sit in the fucking car. Are you tired of your work? Get out of here!"
Huang Mao in the leather jacket cursed at Jiang Liushi.
Before the apocalypse, he lived a miserable life. After the apocalypse came, he turned himself into the master, and he was most upset that someone dared to disrespect him. The more a villain like him gained power, the more so.
Jiang Liushi glanced at the yellow-haired young man indifferently. With his temper, he wanted to teach this idiot a long time ago.
It's just that I thought that I would leave this town soon and offend that "Brother Yu". He was fine, and the survivors were afraid that it would be miserable, so they didn't take action.
But now, he himself was being targeted by this group of people.
Jiang Liushi kept his hands on the steering wheel without moving, and the yellow hair in the leather jacket suddenly became furious.
"Open the door! Open the door! Fuck you!"
Seeing Jiang Liushi not moving, Huang Mao picked up the iron rod and threw it on the face of the front of the minibus!
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and after the smash, nothing happened to the minibus, but Huang Mao screamed strangely, and the iron rod almost fell out of his hand, and the jaws of the tiger were numb from the shock.
This car... Huang Mao was stunned for a moment. Generally, the iron skin on the front of a minibus is very thin. If it is hit by an iron rod, a large piece will be dented, so that his hands will not be so badly shaken, but this minibus The front face of the car was covered with some kind of steel plate, it was so shocking that his hand bones were about to crack.
All of a sudden, the yellow hair is on fire!
"Damn it, brothers smashed this car for me, dragged that idiot driver down, broke his leg, and searched for me to see if this car is in stock!"
As Huang Mao said, his little brothers came out of the yard with a huff, and one of them was holding a pot of rice that had just been washed and not yet cooked.
The old man who almost fell down just now looked at the rice pot and his heart was bleeding. These people even want to take away the rice they have already cooked
The other survivors, especially Wen Lu, were worried about Jiang Liushi at this time.
"Mr. Jiang!"
Wen Lu didn't dare to make a sound, she kept gesturing to Jiang Liushi from behind those speeding gangsters, telling him to drive away quickly, or else he would be dragged down by this group of people and die.
Seeing the group of younger brothers rushing over, Jiang Liushi unhooked the small cargo box behind him with one click, put the reverse gear on, turned the steering wheel to the right, stepped on the accelerator, and the base vehicle started to reverse.
"This kid wants to escape, brothers chase after him!"
Huang Mao jumped on the motorcycle, a group of speedsters started the car, twisted the accelerator with his right hand, and the motorcycles rushed out like chicken blood, chasing Jiang Liushi.
It has to be said that the driving skills of these speeding gangsters are very good. The motorcycles are like a group of running hungry wolves, pressing towards the minibus from all directions.
"Brothers, give this broken car a break!"
Huang Mao yelled, and many speeding gangsters took out a pile of welded iron nails from their backpacks and threw them directly under the tires of the minibus.
This is their homemade tire breaker, which can be welded with a few nails and iron sheets. If it is thrown on the road, heavy trucks will break down.
Seeing what these people did, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Liushi's mouth. He put the gear in reverse because he didn't want to accidentally injure the survivors. Now Jiang Liushi has backed out for about a hundred meters and came to a narrow asphalt road. , because the side of this asphalt road is full of cars, and only one car can pass through. Jiang Liushi stepped on the brakes, changed the reverse gear to the forward gear, and then kicked the accelerator.
hum—
The minibus roared like a sports car, rushed out like a wild beast, and rammed towards those motorcycles. The tire breaker was crushed directly, and the rough welding points were directly cracked under the heavy pressure, but the tires were not injured at all.
"What!?"
Huang Mao was stunned.
He didn't understand why this tattered-looking minibus ran over the tire breaker without incident, but at this moment, the minibus had already rammed straight towards Huang Mao.
The speed soared, and when Jiangliu stepped on the oil gate, Huang Mao was frightened out of his wits.
The acceleration of the minibus is too fast. It only takes a few seconds to back up, brake, and accelerate forward. However, the acceleration of this minibus is even faster than that of a motorcycle.
It was too late, but it was so fast, these bikers couldn't react at all, they only heard a loud "boom", and the minibus slammed into the motorcycle that Huang Mao was riding on.
"ah!"
With a scream, Huangmao and his car flew out like a home run baseball.
Boom boom boom!
The motorcycle fell heavily on the asphalt road and slid more than ten meters away. The entire front wheel was knocked off. Huang Mao was covered in blood and lay on the ground crying.
One of his legs was crushed under the motorcycle and appeared to be broken.
"Fuck! Fuck you!"
Huang Mao screamed wildly, Jiang Liushi looked indifferent, he was hit by a car more than ten meters away, his leg was broken, his body was broken in many places, blood was flowing, in this last world, it was tantamount to a death sentence.
Jiang Liushi didn't have any compassion for these scumbags who ran amok in peacetime and murdered and set fires after the end of the world. These people are a scourge when they live, and they ruined many girls and killed many civilians.
Anyway, the killing had already begun, and Jiang Liushi didn't think about whether to implicate these survivors for the time being. He would never die if he killed one, and he would never die if he killed a group of survivors.
The base car was running at full horsepower, Jiang Liushi kept stepping on the gas pedal, turned the steering wheel, and knocked two more motorcycles into the air.
"ah!!"
The screams sounded again, such a fierce impact, basically as long as the person is hit, even if the person does not die now, he may die of injury or infection later.
A group of speeding gangs were so scared that they had robbed some passing vehicles before, or they wanted to escape from the town to find some military vehicles. Throwing those tire breakers would do no harm, but now, why are all the tire breakers crushed? , is there anything wrong with the tires
Is this fucking armored car
"Run!"
This group of speeding gangs don't care about the yellow hair and companions on the ground. These people have wine, meat, and beautiful women to enjoy together. When they encounter trouble, they all take care of themselves. Who will save their lives