Chapter 308 [Liu Jiacheng pointed a gun at Liu Haizhong's head
Liu Jiacheng froze in place and took a deep breath: "You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
He felt that he had asked nonsense!
Xu Damao should have risked his life when he escaped from prison.
Now holding a May 4th pistol in his hand, he completely took the initiative.
Except for Liu Jiacheng, almost everyone in the entire backyard was either lying on his stomach or kneeling. It wasn't that Liu Jiacheng was so calm, but that he didn't know what to do now.
Facing tough bandits...he has no experience!
"Liu Jiacheng, you will never see whether I can survive or not."
Xu Damao had one idea from the moment he planned to escape from prison, and that was to kill Liu Jiacheng.
His family is broken now, what will happen even if he comes out ten years later?
He has no motivation to live anymore!
"Xu Damao, you can't kill him."
"You won't survive even if you kill him!"
Lou Xiao'e was being held up by Liu's mother and Wu Xiulan, and her legs felt weak.
Xu Dashan stood in front of Wu Xiulan, a thick-set man with a pale face.
They are all honest people!
I have worked hard all my life to make a living. When have I ever seen such a battle?
"Xiao'e, go back quickly!"
Liu Jiacheng can't do anything now. The only thing he can do is to let Lou Xiao'e hide.
If a gunshot rang out...even if it did, would anyone really think it was a gunshot?
It will probably be mixed with the sound of firecrackers in the alley outside.
"Xiao'e, go back quickly!"
"Quickly, go back!"
Liu's mother was not completely frightened yet, so she called Wu Xiulan and Xu Dashan to go back to the house quickly.
A pistol has changed the whole backyard situation, now it can protect everyone!
"No one is allowed to move, I will kill anyone who touches him!"
Yan Bugui was so frightened that he peed on the spot.
He originally wanted to take this opportunity to call the family to leave quickly, but it would be safer to wait until they were in the front yard.
Unexpectedly, Xu Damao discovered him before he even took action.
"Nephew, don't shoot!"
"We didn't have any big feud before. You even ate my peanuts before."
Yan Bugui lay on the ground with his head in his hands, and Yan Jiecheng and the third aunt were almost doing the same action.
The fear of being pointed at a gun far exceeded death, and the sense of oppression was so strong that their whole bodies could not help but tremble.
"Shut up!"
"If you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will shoot you to death."
Xu Damao's eyes twitched and the scars on his face made him look even more ferocious.
Especially when he was about to pull the trigger, everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to breathe.
"You bastards killed my father, and now you're telling me there's no grudge."
"Liu Haizhong, aren't you going to report me, you bastard? Why don't you go?"
"My dad has nothing to do with you!"
Xu Damao held a gun in one hand and a knife in the other. When the muzzle of the gun was moved, Liu Haizhong was paralyzed with fear.
He had previously thought of using Xu Damao for meritorious service and then restoring his status as a seventh-level worker.
Now that he really met Xu Damao, all the methods he had in mind to capture Xu Damao were forgotten.
This bastard has a gun, how dare he!
"Da Mao, the conscience of heaven and earth!"
"Your father's death has nothing to do with me. I was the one who buried your father when he died, and I also put up his portrait. You can't kill me."
"By the way, the person who sent you in was Liu Jiacheng. If you have any grievances, go to him. It really has nothing to do with me."
A gun was pointed at his head in the middle of his bangs. The suffocating pressure made him unable to help but his legs were shaking violently. Yellow urine flowed down his thighs and soaked his cotton pants. Even in the cold winter, it was still wet.
Head sweating profusely.
"Shit!"
Xu Damao went up and kicked Liu Haizhong in the face. The powerful impact directly knocked Liu Haizhong over. The three brothers of the Liu family next to him knelt tremblingly, not daring to help, let alone resist.
"Now kowtow to my father three times. Whoever doesn't kowtow will be killed by me!"
No one knew who Xu Damao was talking about.
But not important!
Everyone, whether they were lying down or prone, changed to a kneeling position, kowtowing to the portrait of Lao Xu in the room.
"Liu Jiacheng, you also have to kowtow!"
The full moon in the night sky emerged from behind the dark clouds, suddenly making the courtyard instantly brighter. The bright moonlight shone on Xu Damao's May 4th pistol, reflecting a faint light.
Liu Jiacheng's child shrank suddenly and forced himself to calm down.
At this time, he was struggling in his heart, as if he was making a powerful decision.
I don't know how long it took, but Liu Jiacheng took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes: "Xu Damao!"
This loud shout immediately startled Xu Damao, and taking advantage of this critical moment, Liu Jiacheng rushed forward...
Xu Damao didn't expect Liu Jiacheng to be so decisive!
Isn't this bastard afraid of being shot to death?
But now there was no time for Xu Damao to think carefully. Looking at the approaching figure, he raised his hand and threw the pistol out, and then took the knife with both hands and slashed directly at Liu Jiacheng.
Both of them are very fast, but to outsiders it seems like they have experienced a century.
It’s a fight!
It would be fine if Liu Jiacheng could subdue Xu Damao, but if he failed, they would all suffer.
Many of the people kneeling were scolding Liu Jiacheng for being too impulsive and not taking them with him even if he wanted to die.
Bang--
A muffled sound was particularly loud in the silent night.
Xu Damao's body hit the ground heavily, and then the black May 4th pistol fell to the ground with a clatter.
Liu Jiacheng took a step forward and kicked the knife in Xu Damao's hand several meters away. Without the weapon, Xu Damao was no longer a threat to him.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
Liu Jiacheng first held Xu Damao down to hold a personal grudge. After Xu Damao was beaten completely unable to resist, he directly picked him up and threw him into the house, and then closed the door.
This set of actions was so neat and tidy that everyone was stunned!
Saved?!
Yes, Xu Damao was subdued.
When everyone on their knees saw that the danger was over, they all let out a sigh of relief, and the stones hanging in their hearts fell to the ground.
"Wow--"
"Xu Damao, this bastard, I will fuck his grandma!"
The second aunt and the third aunt relaxed and sat on the ground and started crying.
So annoying!
They were almost beaten to death just now.
Although the gentlemen in the courtyard are not as rude as the old ladies, their faces are not so pretty either.
Especially those like Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui who were scared to wet their pants did not dare to speak, for fear that others would see their ugly appearance.
After Liu Jiacheng locked the house tightly, he walked straight to the May 4th pistol, bent down and picked it up...
He unloaded the magazine, checked it, then loaded the gun and pointed the 54 pistol at Liu Haizhong's head.