When their eyes touched the pistol held by Luo Jiao, they did not dare to think any further.

If it takes a few days to replace it, even if there is danger, it is totally worth it!

It can be said that as long as they have a gun, even if they can't survive in the Mizuno League, they can quickly settle down with another gun.

"Dear baby, why don't you lead the way for your cousin?" Ma Benchun coughed lightly and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I am really going to risk everything. I still have face here. I guarantee your father will be fine."

"Thank you Uncle Ma, thank you cousin, thank you two old uncles."

Luo Jiao was so happy that she laughed and cried at the same time.

The group of people turned a corner and, led by her, hurried along the edge of the reed marsh towards the river.

There are many launching points here, but his father has always been very particular about the launching points he chooses.

Change one every three days, never repeat it, and never compete with others.

However, even so, because the harvest was too much, he was targeted and surrounded.

Luo Jiao first took a few people to the launching point where they left during the day, but saw no one here.

However, there is a sampan hidden in the reed marsh, which can accommodate several people.

Lao Zhang and Lao Gong skillfully maneuvered the bamboo poles, and the small sampan shot out of the water like an arrow from the string.

Not long after, I saw a few sparks on the river.

There were quite a lot of people besieging the Luo family and his son. There were more than thirty sampans and about eighty people.

Seeing Lao Zhang's unfamiliar face, several approaching sampans surrounded him.

"Where did it come from? Go away."

"Why are you still holding on? Are you not convinced?"

"Looking for trouble, right? You still dare to glare at me. I think you don't want to live anymore."

The first few people who gathered around spoke in harsh tones and looked angry.

However, the middle-aged man who came from behind was quite calm. He hugged Lao Zhang from the air and said:

"We are looking for someone. Please take a detour. This way won't work tonight."

"Old Song, you haven't found Luo Laizi yet?" Lao Ma stood up, obviously knowing the middle-aged man.

"Old horse?"

Song Santang frowned: "How did you know I was looking for Luo Laizi?"

"Haha, that fish king from Luo Laizi was caught in your water splash. Haven't you been thinking about it for many days?"

Anyone could hear the sarcasm in Ma Benchun's voice, and some people couldn't help it immediately.

"Why are you talking, you stinky drug seller?"

"Go away, I think you got a lot of stuff from our store, or I'll fuck you now."

"Damn it, you think you're a figure, don't you? I see there are people on the boat, damn, isn't this Luo Laizi's daughter?"

"Quick, come here, Luo Laizi's daughter is on this ship!"

There was a sudden commotion on the water surface.

As soon as the sampans nearby and far away heard about Luo Laizi's daughter, they immediately rushed over.

"Old Ma, so you came here to give us a gift?"

After Song Santang made the identification, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the information he had collected. He suddenly thought that he had mistaken Ma Benchun's intention.

"You told me earlier, brothers thought you were here to cause trouble."

They couldn't find Luo Laizi, but it would be much more convenient to have his precious daughter in hand.

For a moment, those who had just started to curse were a little embarrassed and quickly apologized.

There was no mention of the stinky drug seller, and only friendly Uncle Ma was left one after another.

"You all recognize Uncle Ma, and Uncle Ma is indeed very happy."

"Uncle Ma, what are you talking about? If you don't say anything else, we, the Song family, will be the first to refuse to agree to anyone who offends you in the future."

Hearing this, Ma Benchun smiled happily, but the conversation suddenly changed.

"That's good. In that case, Uncle Ma would like to advise you. It's not too late to leave now."

"ah?"

Song Santang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

"What did you say?"

"He told you to get out or die." Lao Zhang touched his beard and intervened.

At this time, many sampans were already surrounding us.

After hearing Lao Zhang's arrogant speech, some people immediately couldn't sit still and picked up the machete in the cabin.

There were also a few who took out their crossbows and looked over with malicious intent.

"cousin"

Luo Jiao was so nervous that she couldn't speak. If she hadn't been able to feel the warm breath emanating from Somo's body all the time, she might have had difficulty breathing.

After all, no survivor would be able to calm down if they were surrounded by 70 or 80 men in the middle of the water and pointed at weapons.

Let alone a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Remember how I just taught you how to use this gun?"

"I remember."

"Then pick up the gun and shoot him." He pointed at Song Santang with his mouth, and Sumo's eyes were soft without any killing intent.

"Don't worry, your dad is watching right now, don't let him down."

"What?"

Luo Jiao was suddenly stunned, her eyes scanning the dozens of sampans surrounding her in the darkness.

The night was deep, the firelight flickered under the moonlight, and there was some reflection on the river. With her eyesight, she could not see clearly even twenty meters away, so she could not see Luo You's figure.

"cousin"

As if she had determined something in her heart, she turned her head again, and Luo Jiao's eyes became firm.

She gritted her teeth, picked up the pistol beside her, turned off the safety, and shot Song Santang.

Bang.

The blazing flames flashed past amid the explosions.

According to the probability of a beginner's first shot hitting the target, the probability of missing the target at a distance of ten meters is about 90%.

But what is surprising is that Luo Jiao really hit the target.

But the one who was hit was the unlucky man holding a machete next to Song Santang, who screamed and fell into the water.

"Damn, they have guns!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

The water surface suddenly exploded, and the fear rooted in genes made everyone suffocate.

Plop, there were several sounds of jumping into the water.

Some people who saw the opportunity jumped into the water decisively, fearing that they would be hit by a gun the next second.

The sampans that were still surrounding them in the distance stopped tacitly, as if they had seen a ghost, and were surprised and uncertain.

"Very good, but remember to be more decisive next time you shoot."

As Sumo said, he casually picked up the submachine gun placed at his feet and fired at the side without looking.

Boom boom boom boom

A series of explosions sounded like the steps of the god of death. Although the gunfire drifted and scattered, it accurately hit several people who were holding crossbows and earthen guns and were preparing to shoot.

Including Song Santang, he was also hit in the leg and fell down in the cabin howling.

"I'll count to three. Anyone who doesn't leave will die."

Soma stood up, and although his voice was not loud, it was deafening at this moment.

The approaching sampans only hesitated for a moment, and before Somo could call out "1", they turned around like crazy.

By the time we reached exit '2', there was no ship that dared to come around.

All the boats were running away, for fear of running slower than others, and those without poles even put their arms in their hands to row.

However, at this moment, facing an escape sampan in the group of sampans that looked no different from the other boats, Sumo laughed loudly:

"Luo You, do you want to run too?"
Chapter completed!