God Level Farm

When Xia Ruofei saw that Song Rui’s face was white, he couldn’t help but smile and said, “Hey! What is this?”

He said as he stood up and walked to the window and looked out. His brows suddenly wrinkled and his eyes showed a fine light.

He saw that there were hundreds of black men in the street who couldn't get through the door of the store, and these people were holding steel pipes and even choppers on their hands. Everyone was fierce, and several people were holding the rolling shutters downstairs.

Xia Ruofei’s face changed slightly and said: “The head, there are many people outside, the situation is a bit complicated. For your safety, I suggest you evacuate first!”

After that, Xia Ruofei immediately asked: "Uncle Niu, do you have a back door here?"

"There are some!" Niu Yusheng said quickly, "Young man, you rush to **** the head from the back door!"

Unexpectedly, Song Lao snorted and said: "I don't go!"

"The head!"

"grandfather!"

Xia Ruofei, Song Rui and Director Lu could not help but shout.

Song Lao was very calm and said: "Xiao Xia, I can't go! We have to go, what about Afghan here?"

"Then go together!" Xia Ruofei immediately broke the road, "Look back and find them to settle accounts!"

At this time, Li Guizhi’s face went upstairs somewhat whitish and said: “The back door has also been blocked! Now there are people around, we can’t get out...”

Xia Ruofei’s face is very difficult to see. If he only has himself, even if he is twice as many people, he will definitely be able to escape. But there are two old people here, and Song Rui and others, all but themselves. Any fighting power.

There are more than one hundred conservatives outside, and they still carry weapons. Xia Ruofei is even better in his skills, and he is also difficult to fight with four hands. Once a conflict breaks out, it is difficult for him to protect Song’s well-being in such a chaotic scene. .

The sound of the outside door is getting denser and denser. Xia Ruofei knows that the shutter door in that area can't last long.

When he was slightly indulged, he immediately broke his way: "Go! Everyone goes downstairs!"

A group of people followed Xia Ruofei to the first floor store.

Xia Ruofei looked and found that the back door was an iron gate and it looked quite firm.

And the gang is mainly concentrated in the front door, the back door is only sent a few people to stay here, there is no movement here.

So Xia Ruofei said: "Uncle Niu, you and Xiao Rui are at the back door. Once there is any situation, you must tell me in time that if they really want to slam the door, you should try to block it!"

"Okay, don't worry!" said Niu Yusheng.

Niu Yusheng and Song Ruishou were at the back door, and Xia Ruofei came to the store with Song Lao, Li Zhifu, Director Lu and Li Guizhi.

Xia Ruofei asked Li Guizhi to find a stool and arrange for the two old people to sit down.

Song Lao and Li Zhifu still seem to be very calm, and the two old people are quite a bit of a mountain that collapses in front and does not change color.

Of course, Song Lao Ma’s life, the person who came out of the sea of ​​corpse, is really not afraid of this small squad.

Li Zhifu's life is also a storm, and he has also experienced the age of bandits, and at his age, the guts will naturally not be small.

Xia Ruofei asked Li Guizhi to take care of the two old people, and then said to Director Lu: "Director Lu, you will call Xu Wu and Huang Fang immediately, let them come over and reinforce, and immediately notify the local government! This group of people is really lawless, I Look at today's things, there is no way to be good!"

Director Lu is also a face of iron and blue. He did not expect that some people in the place were so embarrassed. This is because the national law is not in the eye.

He looked at Song Lao and saw that Song Lao had no objection. He immediately said, "Yes! I will call right away!"

After Xia Ruofei’s arrangement was over, it was only at the door of the store’s rolling door.

He knows that hiding in this area is definitely not a solution. This group of people is daring, and now they have started to slam, and sooner or later they will come in.

Song Lao looked at Xia Ruofei and said faintly: "Little summer, pay attention to safety!"

Xia Ruofei turned back and grinned and said: "The head is assured!"

After that, Xia Ruofei also flashed a cold man's eyes, skillfully pulled out the 92-type pistol from the armpit holster, slammed the bullet into the cymbal, and strode to the store door.

This group of lawless people, even dare to gather in the Song Dynasty, one of the former core leadership members, even if it is killed, it is also a white fight.

At this time, Xia Ruofei heard the screaming outside louder and louder.

"Kid, hurry up and roll yourself out!"

"When we open the door, it's not so polite!"

"The one who dares to fight De Ge is really playing lanterns in the toilet to find death!"

Xia Ruofei said lazily: "What is it called? Call the soul! Your grandfather, I am out!"

After that, Xia Ruofei opened the lock on the small door above the rolling door, pulled the small door open and then smashed out and then quickly locked the door.

Li Zhifu looked at Xia Ruofei and rushed out alone. He couldn’t help but say with some concern: "Small Song, this young man..."

Song Lao smiled and said: "Afu Ge, rest assured! He will not have anything!"

Director Lu came over and said with a voice: "The head, I have contacted the responsible comrades of the Southeast Province, and the local government of Wuyishan should immediately respond to the emergency, and Xu Wu and Huang Fang are also coming over quickly!"

Song Lao nodded slightly and said that he knew.

outside.

When Xia Ruofei got out of the store door, he saw that the street was full of big men wearing black suits, and they looked at themselves fiercely.

A middle-aged man in a middle-aged dress in beige Tang costumes, like the stars, is the leader of this group.

This middle-aged man is Wu De.

He saw Xia Ruofei coming out of the store, squinting at Xia Ruofei and then asking, "Is it him?"

Wu De’s side stood with a younger brother with a nose and a swollen face. It was one of the little punks that was taught by Xia Ruofei in the afternoon.

He immediately said: "De Ge, it is him! He is playing us!"

Wu De’s eyes flashed a fierce light, and the hand holding the cigar lifted up and pointed to Xia Ruofei, faintly said: “Break his hands first!”

"Yes!" The black mans screamed.

Then a dozen people grabbed the steel pipe and saw it. They looked at Xia Ruofei with a good intention and stepped around.

Xia Ruofei showed a sly smile on his face, slowly raised his hand and raised the pistol, and said easily: "If you are not afraid of death, come up and try."

Those black-handed men saw that Xia Ruofei had a gun in his hand, and he was scared to stop step by step, revealing a hesitant look.

And Wu De couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and stared at the gun in Xia Ruofei's hand.

A moment later, he showed a sardonic smile: "Children, you should not think that you can scare people with a toy gun? Really think we are scared?"

The younger brothers of Wu De have also come back to God, and they have ridiculed.

"It turned out to be a toy gun! Fortunately, De Ge looked like a torch!"

"Don't say that, this toy gun is quite realistic!"

"Oh, unfortunately this kid has met De Ge, and the ordinary person may really be caught by him!"

The black man and the big man heard it, and the heart that was carrying it was put down. It’s not very likely to think about it. The management of firearms in China is very strict. How can this young man take it casually? Come out with a gun?

Unless he is the kind of desperate, but even so, he does not dare to shoot out in the public!

Thinking of this, the black men were a little angry and angry. They felt that they had no face because they had just been shackled by Xia Ruofei’s “toy gun”. They greeted them and accelerated their pace. Some people also raised the steel pipes in their hands and gave them Xia Ruofei left a profound lesson.

Snapped!

A crisp gunshot sounded.

Immediately after the jingle, a steel pipe fell to the ground, and a black hole appeared on the knees of a big man.

With such a close shot, the knee bone of the black man was directly crushed, and the whole person was also hit by the impact and fell to the ground.

After a while, the intense pain was transmitted to his mind through the nerves, and he made a heartbreaking scream, holding the abandoned leg and rolling it on the ground.

While Xia Ruofei still looks calm, Wu De and others have discovered that the gun of the 92-type pistol in Xia Ruofei’s hand is braving a faint blue smoke.

The scene suddenly became dead... (to be continued.)