Chapter 048 Kneel down for me

The big fat man standing at the door of the factory was so burly that he almost blocked the huge factory door. The sunlight poured in like mercury, just because he stood so much that the factory became dark.

A pair of worn slippers on the feet, a pair of worn jeans that have been worn out, and a short sleeve of bean soup like a trayed pickled mustard.

The big fat man's clothes give people the feeling that they are dilapidated. This level of dilapidation is not as good as those who move bricks, but it is better than those who pick up rags.

The best, the dress is the same as the weekend, it's the best!

Especially the big fat man also likes to giggle, or his appearance, the big basin-like appearance, originally gives people a silly feeling, which is different from the silly pretending on weekends.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding a sharp pistol in his hand now, if he was standing at the door of the vegetable market or primary school now, he would be bullied by those aunts and children as fools, because his eyes were too dull and dull.

However, these dull eyes have sharper insight than eagles.

Almost at the same time as he looked at him on the weekend, his dull eyes caught the young man lying on the ground with his hands covering his head and face staring at him. He seemed to have seen the clean and pure eyes through the fingers of the weekend.

"Let me do it." The big fat man did not hesitate at all. The gun in his hand slowly raised his hand, and the pistol was like fiddling with a toy in his broad palm.

When the people who besieged the weekend heard the big fat man's words, they hurriedly stopped and retreated to one side.

It's nothing for these people to have a meal on the weekend. After they retreated, they began to enjoy the performance of the weekend and the big fat man with a good eye. Will they be shot in the head on the weekend? How sad his parents and family will be when he dies? These people will not think about it at all.

On the weekend when he was stunned and numb, he didn't stand up or even take away the hand covering his head and face, because he couldn't exert any energy all over his body. If it hadn't been for a strong idea, he would have fainted.

The big fat man's hands were not soft at all because he couldn't move on the weekend. His pistol was aimed at the weekend's forehead, and a cold flashed in his eyes. The hand that pulled the trigger began to pull back, and his teeth began to tremble.

At this moment, except for the weekend, everyone's eyes fell on the pistol held by the big fat man. Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were wide open, and his anger was like a burning fire in his eyes. The anger made him speechless, and he kept shaking with his mouth.

No matter who, even the heinous villain, he is a human heart.

People's hearts are all fleshy, and they compare their hearts to heart. How can Zhang Zhiwei not be grateful to Zhang Zhiwei like this on weekends?

If Zhang Zhiwei chose to join the weekend at the beginning was largely due to A Wei's relationship and interests, then at this moment, he is really convinced of the weekend.

Not to mention whether Zhang Zhiwei's ability on weekends is worth calling him the "big boss" willingly. Zhang Zhiwei is willing to repay him for the rest of his life just by daring to save him alone on weekends.

If possible, Zhang Zhiwei is willing to block this bullet for the weekend!

The big fat man is obviously not an old man who uses a gun. This can be seen from his movement of holding the gun. Obviously, his hand holding the gun is trembling, so that he was supposed to aim at the head of the weekend, but he always finds something wrong.

The weekend covering his face and head looked at the big fat man's trembling hands in his eyes. Suddenly, he moved. On the weekend, which had been unable to exert any strength, it was like chicken blood. His whole body suddenly rolled to the ground and rolled towards a cement pillar ten steps away.

At the same time, a cold light burst into the big fat man's dull eyes, just like the fierce light of the beast, and his index finger pulled the trigger in an instant.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire suddenly sounded, and this was the real sound of gunfire.

All the faces in the field were pale at the same time. No matter who squatted down one after another, even the big fat man, because of pulling the trigger, his strong body retreated half a step back, with a feeling of loss.

I was almost scared on the weekend, and I seemed to feel the bullet flying over his head. This feeling can make people's soul fly away. However, he did not dare to stop on the weekend because he was afraid that the second shot of the big fat man would suddenly fly.

Like a civet cat, it hid behind the cement pillar in one arrow step on the weekend.

The heart is still fluttering. At the moment when the big fat man shoots, his whole body is soaked with cold sweat on the weekend, and even his hair feels upside down.

With his back against the cement pillar, he gasped on weekends, which was countless times more tired than when he was most tired.

If it hadn't been for the instinctive support of survival, he would have been lying down on the weekend when the gunfire sounded.

"Cool!" He raised his hand, wiped the sweat and blood on his face, and shouted on the weekend.

The next second, the sound of footsteps suddenly came into the ears of the weekend.

Listening to the footsteps, you can feel that the big fat man is approaching himself step by step, like a big-faced cat that has found a mouse.

My heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the weekend.

The power of the gun can be imagined just by watching TV. Although the big fat man is not a professional gun master, he is sure that if he escapes on weekends, he will have no chance at all.

Since you can't escape, it's better...

Bend over, picked up a bowl of thick stone from the ground, and hid behind the pillar on weekends. He has made a plan. As soon as he sees the big fat man, he will stone him down.

The rhythm of fighting! However, the stone is shabby enough to fight against the gun.

There is no suspense in the ending. Whether it is weapons and equipment or their own abilities, the weekend does not seem to be the opponent of the big fat man.

The cat-and-mouse game did not last long. He was ready to go on the weekend and was ready to stone the big fat man, but he didn't see the big fat man at all, and the back of his head was held against by a pistol again.

"Don't move!" The big fat man's voice is still thick and low, but because of the previous shot, his voice is obviously trembling, but this does not affect his movement of raising the gun.

"Are you sure you want to kill me?" On the weekend, he threw away the stone in his hand, smiled coldly and said, "Big fat man, are you really going to kill me?"

"You..." Hearing the weekend's words, the big fat man paused, especially when he heard the word "big fat man", his dull eyes were obviously round.

Without warning, the big fat man's hand pressed on the shoulder of the weekend.

At this moment, he took out a cigarette from his pocket on the weekend. The action of smoking was chic. He didn't look like a dying person at all. He didn't struggle at all. He was pressed on his shoulder by the big fat man and turned around gently.

The big fat man held a pistol high, and the muzzle of the gun was flat, from the back of the head on the weekend to the forehead on the weekend.

Like a long-lost lover, when he saw the weekend's appearance, the big fat man's pupils suddenly shrank.

"You also deserve to play with guns?" As soon as he raised his eyebrows, he raised his hand and grabbed the gun in the big fat man's hand. As soon as his wrist sank, the pistol was taken down by the weekend.

The next second, the weekend's fist hit the fat man's abdomen, and the latter's body retreated, like a collapsed high-rise building, and suddenly fell to the ground. However, he was not beaten ugly on the face. On the contrary, he smiled stupidly at the weekend.

blinked at the big fat man, turned around on the weekend, raised his gun, and aimed the muzzle at everyone in the field. He ordered in the most shocking voice, "Kneel down to me!"

The war situation changed so fast that the big fat man's companions could not react.

Because there was a cement pillar blocking everyone's sight, they didn't see how the big fat man took the gun in his hand on the weekend, let alone how the big fat man was knocked down.

The gun was aimed at everyone, and the tone of speaking on the weekend was fierce enough, almost gritting its teeth. Under double deterrence, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally, all knelt in front of the weekend.

When I came to the abandoned factory on the weekend, I was alone, but when I left, there were three more than Zhang Zhiwei and the big fat man.

Zhang Zhiwei and weekend stood side by side, talking and laughing. As for the big fat man, he followed behind them with a stuffy head.

The big fat man has a very literary name, Jin Ruinian. At the beginning, the Tiger Head Gang and Hongmen fought in the abandoned factory, and he was the one who saved them on the weekend.

The two lay in the hospital. Later, because they were in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital to see Li Haotian on the weekend, they left the unconscious fat man in the hospital. By the way, they gritted their teeth and paid the medical expenses in advance. God knew why they paid for a stranger's medical expenses on a heinous weekend.

Jin Runnian, a big fat man, is bigger than * and Huang Hui. Behind him on the weekend, he gives people the feeling of being strong and tall.

He shrugged his head and kept silent. Occasionally, when he looked back at him on weekends, he giggled, which made the weekend feel that the one he saved was a fool.

In A Wei's heart, he has the ability to communicate with the world over the weekend.

A Wei himself doesn't know why he valued a young man several years younger than himself. He has also wavered. After all, in this era, there are really no people who are all over the world.

When the three returned to the AC bar on the weekend, A Wei was surprised again.

"Big boss..." Under the leadership of A Wei, everyone swarmed around the weekend.

There is no doubt that the current weekend is a triumphant hero, so everyone is at the door of the AC bar, lifting up the small weekend and throwing it up.

The celebration banquet was held at the AC bar. That night, Zhang Zhiwei hosted half of the AC bar in his own name. A Wei called all the people under him on the weekend, and hundreds of brothers played wildly in the bar.

I'm not used to this noisy environment on weekends, and after all, he is the boss of everyone. With him, others can't play, especially those under him. After drinking some beer with the big guy, he walked to an empty booth on the weekend. Behind him was the big fat man Jin Ruinian.

The big fat man drank some liquor,* and when he smiled, he felt like Maitreya Buddha.

The two came to the booth one after the other. They sat on the sofa casually on the weekend, pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "Big fat man, sit down!"

The big fat man shook his head at the weekend, very simple and generous, but there was only one feeling for the weekend, stupid.

"Aren't you sitting?" I asked with interest on the weekend.

"No seat!" The big fat man nodded resolutely.

"What do you want to do?" Pass a cigarette to the big fat man on the weekend, which is also three yuan a pack.

The big fat man took the cigarette handed over from the weekend with a smile, and there was no feeling of disgust at all, as if he had picked up a treasure. Moreover, he didn't take a cigarette like on weekends, but put it in his pocket very carefully.

"Don't you smoke?" I was curious about his movements on the weekend.

"No smoking." The big plate shook its head with a smile.

"Then why do you want my cigarette?" Seeing the silly smile of the big fat man, he felt that he had been imitated on the weekend and wanted to slap the big fat man a few times, but he was very afraid and raised his hand. In the end, he failed to really hit the big fat man.

Just when he withdrew his hand on the weekend, the big fat man suddenly knelt down in front of the weekend, which was very abrupt.