When Er Lei saw clearly that the person opposite was Da Da Heng, he was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat. He hurriedly asked his brother next to him to put down the shotgun, and then ran madly to the front.
He stood aside and glanced at the young man who was groaning after being beaten, and did not dare to step forward to stop him. He could only ask Chu Heng in a hurry: "Hey, Mr. Chu, what... what on earth is going on here?"
ah!"
"This damn grandson..."
Chu Heng gritted his teeth and shot the young man to fish, and then told him the story of targeting him again.
"this……"
Er Lei turned to look at the young man with a strange look on his face, feeling a little gloating in his heart, but he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
You are so arrogant and domineering every day, yelling at our brothers, this time you are going to hit the wall!
Why didn't I beat you to death?
After trying hard for a while, Er Lei suppressed the smile that was almost overflowing from his heart. He quickly rushed to Chu Heng's side and pleaded with a wry smile: "Master Chu, we are all our own people. It's almost done. He is
Li Yiqiang, who used to be from our compound, just came back from out of town last month. His grandfather is from
"I thought you were so arrogant!"
After hearing this, Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, sneered and turned to look at the young man who was still being beaten. He wandered over, pulled the fishing friends aside, raised his foot and put it hard on the young man's stomach, and cursed:
"Get out of here!"
"Well!"
Li Yiqiang, who was beaten and bruised all over, groaned in pain, and after a while, he stood up unsteadily from the ground. He glared at Chu Heng bitterly, and said fiercely: "Just wait for me!"
"Hey, my brother Li!"
Er Lei closed his eyes helplessly.
Why do you think this person in front of you is an ordinary person?
I'll wait for you!
Don’t you rely on having a good grandpa?
There are three of them standing behind me!
"Young?"
Chu Heng smiled, but then his face quickly turned cold. He pointed the gun at Li Yiqiang again and glared: "Did I tell you to stand? Kneel down and apologize!"
Li Yiqiang, who thought he had help, became stubborn this time, and saw him standing there with a livid face, motionless, and sneered: "You only have one gun, we have two, if you have the ability, shoot! Let's see who dies first."
!”
"Two?" Chu Heng sneered, glanced at Er Lei and the others, and suddenly pulled the trigger. The bullet flew past Li Yiqiang's cheek, leaving a shallow burn.
"ah!"
Li Yiqiang didn't expect that he would actually shoot. His face turned pale with fright, his legs suddenly went weak and he almost fell down.
"I fired. Where are your two? Where are they?" Chu Heng looked at him coldly.
"Are you dead?"
Li Yiqiang immediately turned his head and glared at Er Lei and others with bitter faces.
"Brother Li."
Er Lei chewed his teeth and reluctantly stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Listen to me and quickly apologize to Master Chu. We can't afford to offend him."
Li Yiqiang frowned and asked, "Who is he?"
"Have you heard of Xiao Mengchang, right? It's him. We have hit a brick wall today, so we should admit our defeat quickly." Er Lei said with a bitter smile.
"It's him!"
Li Yiqiang turned his head and looked at Chu Heng in astonishment. Although he had not been back for a long time, he heard the name Xiao Mengchang a lot.
Almost every time I drink with someone, I hear someone talking about him.
Why do you have so many friends, a tough background, and a slim waist? All flaws must be repaid, blah blah blah.
My ears are almost calloused!
"I count to three, if you don't kneel down and apologize, I'm going to hit you three times!"
Chu Heng spoke again at this time, and the muzzle of the gun slowly moved downwards following his words.
Li Yiqiang's face turned gloomy instantly. He was not sure whether this guy who was rumored to be as narrow-minded as a needle would actually shoot him in the third place. He hesitated for a moment, and then slowly turned around with red head and face.
He lowered his knees and shrieked for a long time before shouting with difficulty: "I'm sorry!"
He doesn't dare to gamble, and he can't afford to gamble...
"Call me chicken feathers!"
Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, pointed at the smelly old man Lian next to him, and hummed: "You almost took off our old man's Tianling Cap with one shot. He pissed his pants in fear. Apologize to him quickly!"
"sorry!"
It was familiar the first time and the second time, but Li Yiqiang didn't bother at all and just opened his mouth.
"Go, go, go! Who the hell peed their pants? This is water! I was pointed at by a Japanese machine gun without even blinking an eye. He is a bastard!" Even the old man pulled at his wet crotch in embarrassment.
He glared at Li Yiqiang fiercely, turned around and ran towards the wild pond behind him.
He had to wash his pants quickly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it when he got home...
"Come on, get lost. Remember to keep your eyes peeled next time, you don't want to hang around in front of me!" Chu Heng was almost relieved, so he didn't embarrass his grandson anymore, and walked back with the captured rifle.
, get ready to continue doing big things!
"Brother Li, get up quickly."
Er Lei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and hurried over to help Li Yiqiang.
"Get out of here! You're a bunch of trash!"
Li Yiqiang pushed him away with a dark face, stood up with difficulty, and limped away alone.
"Tch, what's so cool about you? Why don't you look so submissive to Master Chu?"
Er Lei's brother curled his lips in disdain, walked to him in a few steps, and hummed: "Come on, brother, we have to go play, I won't serve you anymore!"
"Let's go! Damn it, do you really think that we are his slaves? We will come and go as soon as you call him? Don't talk to him anymore!"
Er Lei spit on the ground, reached for the shotgun in his brother's hand, and led the men in the direction they came from.
Over there.
Chu Heng and his gang quickly returned to the vicinity of the wild pond.
He did not go back to his fishing spot directly, but ran to the place where he had just been hiding, picked up the magazines that had been thrown on the ground one by one and stuffed them into his bag.
The fishing friends stared blankly at the dozen or so magazines, with little question marks in their minds.
Uncle Zhao finally couldn't help but ask: "No, Xiao Chu, do you always carry a gun with you when you go out, with so many bullets?"
"Yes, this is the root cause of my illness that I suffered from on the battlefield. It's called lack of firepower phobia. There's nothing about it that I don't feel sure about."
This fact was hard to explain, so after Chu Heng made some nonsense, he stopped mentioning the matter, turned around, ran back to his fishing spot, and continued fishing.
Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, the fishing friends didn't ask any more questions. They looked at the guy who caught the fish as soon as he flipped the rod with a strange look on his face, and then returned to their own territory with their heads full of confusion.
This girl is definitely sick...
More than ten minutes later.
After washing his trousers and underwear, the old man took a shower. Then he picked up his coat and wrapped it around his lower body. He ran up to Chu Heng and stared at him with his cloudy eyes.
Chu Heng's heart went crazy when he saw it. He turned around helplessly and asked, "No, why are you watching me if you don't fish?"
"There's something wrong with you, kid!"
The old man came up with a gossipy look and asked in a low voice: "Do you have any special status? Otherwise, who is a good person who carries a gun when he goes out?"
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids and didn't answer at all. He waved his hands in disgust and said, "Go, go, go, you are covered in filthy smell, it will kill you."
