The river was so turbulent that the hole torn by the blast bomb was smoothed out almost instantly.
But the turmoil in other people's hearts is not so easy to calm down.
Especially Hong Shan and Sun Tiezui.
The former was splashed by the river water raised by the detonation bomb, and his body, which was already extremely weak, quickly lost temperature and his whole body was trembling.
The boy next to him came over to put his coat on, but found that Hong Shan didn't react at all.
This ruthless rural gangster had seen too many bloody scenes, but was shocked speechless by a young man.
Mr. Feng Shui, shotgun, grenade.
These things should never appear on the same person.
But Wang Jin did not miss anything.
The grenade was taken out of the pocket lightly, and the action was very natural.
Looking at this posture, Wang Jin definitely has more than one in his pocket.
Is it possible that today’s Feng Shui masters use hand grenades instead of charms?
It seems that all walks of life are making progress.
When he thought of this, Hong Shan couldn't help but look at Sun Tiezui.
The master had just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and huddled aside with a pale face. It was unclear whether it was rain or cold sweat on his forehead.
Embarrassed.
Compared with Wang Jin, who can intimidate everyone just by standing still, he is like a joke.
"What a fucking disgrace."
Hong Shan cursed in a low voice.
In the past, he would never have dared to talk to Sun Tiezui like this.
After all, he is a top-notch expert in the entire Jiuchun. He can cut off Sun Tie's mouth with his iron mouth, and the big boss has to call him "Master" when he sees him.
But now the master was suppressed by a young boy, unable to lift his head, and was embarrassed in front of more than a dozen villagers.
Hong Shan even wanted his younger brother to swarm him and destroy him on the spot.
“…”
Sun Tiezui didn't speak, he just sat quietly in the muddy water, not knowing what he was thinking.
"This thing is still useful."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and whispered softly.
He has always agreed with the saying that "villains die from talking too much".
Reality is not a TV series, and there is no difference between good guys and bad guys here.
Only the point "talking too much will lead to death" remains.
When faced with unstable factors, Wang Jin's choices are usually "strangle" and "escape", while "negotiation" is the last resort.
So he chose to take action the first time he saw Sun Tiezui, and threw a shock bomb just before the villagers rioted.
As for why they didn’t kill them all...
Of course it was not Wang Jinliang who discovered it.
Simply because these people pose no threat to themselves, and they even have quite a few uses.
"It's okay, don't cry."
The girl hugged the little flower and comforted her softly, not caring that her clothes were stained by tears and mud.
She lowered her head and rolled up Xiaohua's sleeves, then frowned.
The child's hands and feet were bruised and bruised by the rope, and the wounds turned slightly white due to the erosion of the rain.
"Woooo..."
Xiaohua jerked her arm back and cried so hard that she was out of breath. It was obvious that she was in so much pain.
Even so, she still broke away from Liu Shuisheng's arms the moment she saw him, and ran back with the bucket.
"call."
Hu Xiaobei stood up and looked at the figure under the willow tree.
Although she knew there was little hope, she still cut the rope with the wind blade as soon as possible.
Even so, that person's current situation is still... not very optimistic.
"You can live for a few more minutes at most."
After a brief glance, Wang Jin spoke with a solemn expression.
The man known as the "idiot" was looking around with his eyes wide open at the moment. The corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his chest rose and fell weakly.
It was clear that he was about to die, but he still felt the joy and shock of discovering a new world.
This is not the first time Wang Jin has seen people die.
So he knows that the fool is "looking for the road".
Looking at the road is a kind of reflection.
The dying person sat up and looked around. It is said that he was looking for the entrance to Huangquan Road, or he saw his deceased relatives coming to pick him up.
From a scientific point of view, this is the cerebral cortex desperately releasing various hormones in a final self-rescue.
No matter which way you look at it...this person will definitely not survive.
Wang Jin frowned and approached, bending down to look at the dying man.
The other party has mental retardation and started talking nonsense because of his severe injuries.
Communication had little effect, so Wang Jin simply started the autopsy in advance.
Use a knife to cut open the clothes.
The pale skin has scars, bruises, and blood marks.
The fatal injury was not the prolonged suffocation, but the severe beatings suffered due to resistance.
The broken ribs pierced the lungs, and blood foam continued to pour out of the mouth and nose.
Even if Wang Jin uses the green god's breath to kill him, the opponent will be polluted into an irrational monster.
"Beat to death."
Wang Jin's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to close the eyes of the fool who had died.
He slowly turned his head and scanned the silent crowd.
The villagers tried hard to hide the sickles and bamboo poles in their hands behind their backs, with fear gleaming in their eyes.
"Ah...so that's it."
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then looked like he suddenly realized something.
He really thought wrong just now.
It was not only Hongshan who attacked the fool, but also these villagers.
Sun Tiezui just told a casual lie, and these villagers killed their compatriots without hesitation.
Wang Jin underestimated the darkness of human nature and the ignorance of the villagers.
There is no point in tracking down the murderer at this point.
Everyone is unclear.
"call…"
The young man took a deep breath.
From the moment he arrived in this fishing village, he was a little out of breath.
Looking across the crowd, Wang Jin spoke coldly.
"From now until sunrise tomorrow, you are not allowed to leave the yard."
"No matter who it is, no matter what the reason."
The young man raised his arm, showing off the explosive bomb he had held in his hand at some point.
"I will kill everyone I see, without exception."
Whoosh——
Before the villagers could react, Wang Jin threw the blast bomb in his hand into the crowd.
A moment of silence.
Complete chaos ensued.
The villagers who were about to say something struggled and ran around like frightened birds.
They ran back to their houses crying, wishing they could grow more legs.
From time to time, someone would fall out or be tripped by others.
But they didn't complain at all, and they didn't even have time to dust themselves off.
"You too."
Looking across Hongshan's group, Wang Jin spoke again.
"I will call you if something happens. I hope you will understand."
"…good."
Hong Shan hesitated for a moment, then nodded obediently and took the lead to walk away.
No one has trouble with grenades.
boom--
Fire suddenly appeared, earth and rocks flew, and air waves surged.
There is a strange sweet smell in the air, but it makes people inadvertently think of death.
That's nitroglycerin.
The shock bombs produced by the company have the same name as those used by the army, but they are not essentially the same thing.
The latter is applicable to humans, and its function is to take control first, thereby reducing frontal fire conflicts.
The imaginary enemy of the former is Kaitan, which only needs to cause maximum damage while ensuring the user's survival.
The shell made of special materials will disappear the moment it is activated, using only high temperature and explosion to kill enemies.
The psychopaths in the R&D department think this is not enough, so they will try their best to increase the power of the explosion.
Just right for Wang Jin's taste.
"Let's go."
The young man looked at the figures who were looking over their heads to observe the situation, and then fired another shock bomb.
"He's really crazy...fuck?"
Hong Shan was almost blown away by the air wave of the first blast bomb, but he turned around and saw the same thing falling at his feet.
Wang Jin lost another one, as if these things were completely free.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!”
Barely able to react, he could only stretch his legs as hard as he could and try to run into the yard before Wang Jin razed the place to the ground.