72: C72 Second-rate Mixer

C72 Second-rate Mixer

It was fortunate that Yang Bing had been driving for so many years that he had the habit of taking down the keys whenever he alighted from the car. Although these people saw the car, they couldn't find the key and couldn't get out of the truck.

Yang Bing knew that Wang Yi must have had some thoughts, but they had never communicated with each other before. Yang Bing did not dare to speak carelessly for fear of affecting Wang Yi's plan.

"F * cking hell, we, Bro Tia, are asking you a question!"

A gangster with a skeleton on his arm saw that Yang Bing didn't say anything, he rushed forward and kicked Yang Bing's stomach.

"F * ck!"

Yang Bing kneeled down to the ground after being kicked and immediately vomited.

"Yang Bing!"

"Bro Bing!"

When Zhang Cong and Lee Hu saw Yang Bing being kicked down, they immediately wanted to go up and support him. However, they were forced back by Bro Tia, who was holding a gun.

"Brothers, don't, don't call anymore. I know where the key is, so let's just leave it in the supermarket."

Wang Yi pointed at Yang Bing anxiously.

When Bro Tia heard Wang Yi say he knew where the key was, his eyes immediately lit up. He turned around and instructed his men behind him.

"You guys watch over these people. I'll go get the keys from this kid!"

As he said that, he took out a gun and threw it to the delinquent that kicked Yang Bing!

"Crap!" "Two spears!"

Wang Yi's pupils suddenly contracted when he saw Bro Tia pull out another gun from his body.

"He actually has two guns. No wonder he dares to go get the keys with me!"

Bro Tia looked at Wang Yi proudly, as if he had guessed Wang Yi's thoughts.

"Take this gun. If these people dare to move, shoot them dead!"

However, Bro Tia guessed wrongly. He thought that since Wang Yi saw that he was holding a gun and wanted to transfer him away, the rest of them could resist.

He didn't expect Wang Yi's target to be him!

"That's enough. Little brat, stop looking. Did you not think I had two handguns? Hahahaha!"

Bro Tia looked at the weak Wang Yi complacently. He wasn't worried that Wang Yi would do anything bad.

After all, Bro Tia was tall and sturdy, and had even killed before. Although Wang Yi was not weak either, his cowardly look was reassuring.

Bro Tia pointed the gun at Wang Yi and told him to walk in front. Wang Yi turned around and said to Bro Tia with his entire body trembling.

"Tie, Bro Tia, when you leave, can you also bring me along? Give me a bite to eat and I'll do whatever you want!"

Bro Tia was also a bit off. He did not notice Wang Yi's murderous gaze and answered casually.

"It's not impossible for me to take you away. When I get out, I'll take you away after you kill those people!"

Wang Yi didn't say anything else. Since the two of them had already entered the supermarket, there was no need to argue with a dead man!

"Hey, kid, didn't you say that the key is in the supermarket? Why are you still going inside!"

Bro Tia looked at Wang Yi, who was still walking towards the deepest part of the supermarket, and already noticed something was wrong.

Wang Yi suddenly stopped and turned around to look behind Bro Tia. He could no longer see the people outside.

"What the hell are you doing? Where's the key? Hurry up and give it to me!"

Bro Tia also felt that something was wrong and hastily pointed his pistol at Wang Yi's head. With a face full of anger, the fierce look on his face was followed by his voice as he walked around.

"I say … I...

Bro Tia saw Wang Yi open his mouth, but no sound came out. He subconsciously moved his head closer to Wang Yi.

"I said, I'll go to you. "Damn it!"

As soon as Wang Yi finished his sentence, he pulled out the dagger Lin Feng gave him yesterday from his waist and quickly slashed at Bro Tia's gun-wielding arm!

"Puchi!"

Before Bro Tia could react, his entire palm was chopped off by Wang Yi. Scarlet blood spurted out from his palm.

"Ugh!"

Bro Tia only felt a sharp pain coming from his arm. Just as he wanted to scream, he opened his mouth but no sound came out.

"Crash!"

Bro Tia's head fell backwards, his pale white throat and dark red blood vessels sticking out from the outside. The dark red blood instantly spurted out like a flood and sprayed onto the ceiling of the supermarket!

Wang Yi slowly retracted the dagger that had just sliced through Bro Tia's neck. He picked up the tissue on the shelf and wiped the blood on his face.

"This person is just a second-rate hoodlum. I've never seen such a scene before. He didn't even know to search anyone after catching them, so he deserved to die!"

After wiping the dagger and putting it on his waist, Wang Yi bent over and picked up Bro Tia's broken hand, which was still tightly holding the pistol.

Wang Yi held the handgun and looked at it closely. It was a 7-style handgun with two five-pointed stars on both sides of the handlebars. Although it looked fierce, it was just an outdated weapon.

Wang Yi actually wasn't afraid of the gun in Bro Tia's hand. If it wasn't for the fact that the gunshots attracted zombies, Wang Yi would have already killed them for the gun.

Wang Yi didn't have much experience with guns in his previous life, but he was much more familiar with guns compared to these few people.

Although this handgun didn't have any destructive power and couldn't be used against zombies, if it was used against humans, it would still have some deterrence power.

Wang Yi swiftly pulled out the magazine. There were a total of seven bullets in it, while there were a total of nine.

"It seems like this Bro Tia didn't fire much. Those delinquents said they killed quite a few people, so it's probably just to strengthen their courage!"

Wang Yi stopped thinking and put the pistol away. He bent down slightly and quickly walked to the window to look outside.

The delinquents were eating the food that Wang Yi and the others brought out, while the lackey with a skull tattoo said arrogantly while pointing his pistol at Lee Hu's head with a face full of pride.

"Brat, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you not saying anything now!"

As the little hoodlum spoke, he slapped Lee Hu's face!

"Pah!"

A red mark immediately appeared on Lee Hu's face and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

However, Lee Hu didn't say anything, he just stared at that hoodlum. If looks could kill, then that hoodlum would have already died countless times over!

When the little hoodlum saw Lee Hu's vicious gaze, his heart skipped a beat. The gun pointed at Lee Hu's head also lowered unconsciously.2

"Now is the time!"

Seeing that the delinquent's mind was in a mess, Wang Yi didn't hesitate at all and kicked down the shelf beside him. He quickly pushed open the supermarket door and stumbled out!

"B-Big Brother, Bro Tia is fighting with zombies inside!"

After Wang Yi shouted these words, he ignored the expressions of those delinquents. His feet lost their balance, fell to the ground, and rolled towards the delinquent with the gun!

When the gangster with the gun heard that there was a zombie inside, he subconsciously let go of Lee Hu and ran a few steps towards Wang Yi.

"Wait!"

"There's something wrong with this kid!"

The hoodlum holding the knife to Lee Loong's neck seemed to have thought of something, and shouted in panic.

When the gangster with the gun heard this yell, he immediately stopped and looked vigilantly at Wang Yi who fell on the ground. Unfortunately, it was too late, Wang Yi had already rolled to the side of the gangster!

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