Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 153 The gangster shows his ferocity
The gangsters appeared so quickly that the dozen or so people who had previously wanted to use the exile team as a shield were stunned.

In just one stunned moment, he was wrapped up in the exile team.

The middle-aged man quickly searched among the gangsters. He didn't see his wife and children, and his heart ached.

Tears blurred his eyes, and he knew that his wife and children were probably in danger.

Many of them knelt down and cried bitterly, with tears streaming down their cheeks.

Come to think of it, one of their families also suffered a tragic accident.

The bandit leader is a middle-aged man with a beard. A long scar runs from his left eye along his nose to the right corner of his mouth.

He has big shoulders and a round waist, with bulging muscles on his body. Coupled with the scars on his face, he looks like a fierce character at first glance.

The bandit leader blew a hooligan whistle and spoke in a yellow tone.

"Hey, brothers, there are a lot of women here. Let's strip them naked in a while, so that the brothers can have a good time."

The people behind him were almost all tall and strong men, holding up their swords and raising their arms and shouting.

"Oh oh oh, the wise leader."

"The old rule is, take away the young and strong men, keep the women, the children and those useless men..."

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The momentum is well established.

They didn't take such a weak exile team seriously at all.

In the past, when they raided wealthy businessmen and robbed escort agencies, it was much more exciting than this scene.

Su Mo looked cold on the side.

There is no enmity between this exiled team and the gangsters. Just by meeting each other, everyone has been listed by the gangsters as waiting to be killed.

Her fists clenched loudly.

At this moment, Su Mo's eyes were filled with blazing fire, and she really wanted to beat these people up.

But obviously, every inch is longer and every inch is stronger, and the opponent's hand is a long knife. None of the weapons she gave to the second room and others were long.

Even if she has the strength of the system and her speed is extremely fast, it is still nothing more than a dream to really compete head-on with these gangsters.

Yan Congxin was staring blankly at the kitchen knife in his hand.

She actually has something for self-defense.

She thought she had been forgotten.

In such a dangerous situation, Su Mo actually thought of giving her a kitchen knife to protect herself.

In fact, Yan Congxin didn't feel too scared when encountering this kind of thing.

After all, she had never experienced it before, and she didn't know the brutality of the gangsters.

In her eyes, all this was not as terrible as the insult Yan Ce had inflicted on her that day.

She just judged that it was dangerous now through everyone's reactions.

And even if it was dangerous, she felt at peace because Su Mo was there.

Along the way of exile, they encountered many dangers, but others were either sick, injured, or even dead, but Su Mo was never fine, and instead got better and better along the way.

This gave Yan Congxin a blind confidence in Su Mo.

It seems that as long as Su Mo is here, there is no problem that cannot be solved.

Coupled with the disparity in numbers between the enemy and ourselves, in Yan Congxin's mind, they had an absolute advantage in numbers.

Before she could think about it, several more people came up from behind on donkeys, holding large knives high in their hands.

The two people in front had their knives touching each other, with a naked woman on top of them.

The woman's body was covered in bruises and bruises, and she had been stabbed in many places. She had obviously been subjected to inhuman torture.

She was just lifeless, held up by the tip of the knife, in front of everyone.

Su Mo unconsciously took a few steps forward.

brute!

It's not as good as a beast!
In her mind, Yan Ce was no longer a thing, trying to force her to have sex with her former daughter.

As a result, these people have once again refreshed Su Mo's understanding of the lower limit.

In their eyes, women are tools to vent their sexual desires.

She wanted to save this woman. "Keep an eye on them." Yan Yi hurriedly told Zhang Guilan before catching up with Su Mo.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who was the leader of the dozen or so people fleeing suddenly got up from the ground and shouted: "My mother...ah...don't..."

Perhaps it was this shrill roar that irritated the gangsters.

The two gangsters grabbed the woman's feet and threw her forward violently.

The strong shock caused a mouthful of black blood to spurt out of her mouth.

Later, blood also flowed from the nose and eye sockets.

The woman's eyes were round and she was dead, and she would not rest in peace.

When Su Mo rushed to the front, he saw this scene.

The woman died at her feet, without even calling for help before she died.

Chill spread all over Su Mo's limbs and bones, and at the same time, the anger in her heart soared. At this time, she wanted to rush into the crowd and cut these gangsters into pieces.

Anger ignited her brain nerves.

The woman's death seemed to have stung the gangsters' nerves.

"Ha ha…"

"Hahaha…"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

They roared with laughter.

This scene was naturally watched by everyone in the exile team.

"what…"

Some people were frightened by the scene in front of them and screamed.

"vomit…"

There were also people who felt so sick in their stomachs when they saw the woman's death state that they couldn't help but lie on the side and vomit.

All kinds of sounds mixed together, giving this place a suffocating feeling.

More people were trembling and desperately retreating, looking for a place to hide.

Naturally, other people in the second room also saw all this.

Yan Congkuan was very scared and felt that his teeth were chattering.

Compared to these gangsters, what he had experienced in the Yan family was nothing short of childish.

His worried eyes quickly glanced around him.

Wang Feng was still pregnant, and her belly looked bigger than Yao Shi's. Her face was pale at this time, and she was obviously very frightened.

However, Wang Feng still held her heavy belly and held Yan Congkuan's hand tightly.

Her palms were sweating, but she still tried to warm Yan Congkuan and soothe his heart.

Wang Anan stared ahead without blinking, with a forced composure on his face.

However, her hand holding the ax was trembling. Despite this, she still protected Yan Congling behind her.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Ling'er, mother will protect you."

Wang Anan's voice was trembling.

Yan Congxin finally realized the seriousness of the situation. The scene just now reminded her of Yan Ce's insult to her. She squatted on the ground, hugging her knees with her hands, shaking like chaff.

Looking at these frightened women, Yan Congkuan suppressed the panic in his heart and couldn't help but take a step forward and straighten his body.

He stood slightly in front of the others in the second room.

At this time, as a boy, Yan Congkuan suddenly felt a sense of mission.

He needs to protect these weak women around him!

"Wow…"

"Bad guy, let me go, let me go, mother, oooooooo..."

At this time, everyone discovered that behind the two gangsters just now, there was a little boy who was hanging in the air by the scruff of his neck.

The boy looked to be only two or three years old.

Su Mo remembered that among the dozen or so people who had just escaped, the leading middle-aged man had said when he asked Ding Yu for help that his three-year-old son was in the hands of the gangsters.

(End of this chapter)