After Crossing, and Husband Brought Hundreds of Millions of Supplies To Farm: Chapter 354 Refugees enter the village 2
Chapter 354 Refugees enter the village 2
"It's simple, I heard that your village is living a good life, and some of our brothers came over to beg for food."
The village chief narrowed his eyes after hearing this, and then took a serious look at the dozen or so people across from him.
I found that each of them was ruthless, and they all had different types of knives on their bodies, so I knew that the visitors were not good.
then suppressed the anger in his heart, pointed to the grain bags next to them and said, "Didn't you already have the things, so hurry up and go, we will not pursue it."
"No, village chief, I..." An old man who was arrested immediately retorted, but before he could finish his words, the man who was holding him twisted his neck.
That's right, it's just screwing, that neat and tidy method, if they haven't served in the military, then these people must be repeat offenders.
This hand frightened the captured hostage, and immediately screamed.
At the same time, the family members of the old man were crying, but they were quickly stopped by the violence of the refugees.
And the villagers were also very frightened. Many of them have never hurt anyone, let alone murdered. Few of them can calm down.
"Who the **** are you?" asked the village chief.
At the same time, Zhou Ying took two packs of tear gas powder from the space and handed it to Gu Chengrui.
Gu Chengrui was stunned for a moment and understood what she meant, then took it over and whispered: "Be careful, don't leave the crowd, these people are desperados at first sight."
After finished speaking, he retreated to one point, and then threw tear gas over the refugees one after another.
Zhou Ying immediately took out the slingshot and hit the paper bag, the two paper bags burst instantly, and the powder scattered as fast as flowers scattered towards the goddess.
The refugees didn’t know what it was at all, and looked up curiously. By the time they found something wrong, it was too late.
One by one, crying and screaming, covering their faces.
The hostages were stunned for a moment, but they quickly reacted and ran towards the villagers.
After the village chief reacted, he immediately waved his hands to let the villagers charge over with their weapons.
The refugees knew it was going to be bad, and one of them immediately endured the pain and grabbed the last half-old child.
Zhou Ying immediately hit him on the arm with a slingshot, and the man screamed and stopped immediately.
When the refugees saw that something was wrong, they turned around and ran away. The village chief immediately shouted: "Catch them, it doesn't matter if they live or die."
Everyone immediately chased after hearing this.
However, although the refugees were choked and uncomfortable, they couldn't keep their eyes open, but they did not lose their fighting power. Instead, they were ill-tempered because they were calculated.
The knives in his hand were about to kill people, and the villagers really didn't dare to use them for a while.
"Beat their arms with martial arts." Gu Chengrui walked over with a knife at this time.
Then started to use the back of the knife to slash their arms holding the weapon. Although the back of the knife would not hurt anyone, it was really painful, so one cut would cost one person's hand.
The villagers immediately understood what he meant when they saw it, and rushed up one by one screaming.
Then three or four people surrounded one person, and after a while, they captured all the dozen or so refugees.
Gu Chengrui was afraid that something would happen to them, so he directly unloaded their feet so that they could not move.
The village chief finally came over with a sigh of relief and asked, "Who the **** are you?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just shave if you want to kill." The leader stalked his neck, and there was no trace of reluctance on his face, but he was happy to see it happen.
This made it difficult for the village chief to make a decision for a while.
But before he could make a decision, the children and grandchildren of the deceased old man had already wheeled sticks to the heads of the refugees.
(end of this chapter)