548: C548 Resistance

C548 Resistance

"Kacha!" One of the men with a bulbous nose pulled open the bolt and pointed at the angry man with a sneer. "Brat, I advise you to take a look at your surroundings. This is our territory, even if I shoot you dead, no one will avenge you!"

"Motherfucker, look at the deep ditches under the bridge. Not only are there zombies inside, there are humans!" Bro Feeng pointed at the deep ditch under the bridge and threatened the man.

"S-brothers, let's talk properly …" "My friend, what have you offended him for? Please forgive him …"

When the bespectacled man saw this, he shakily tried to smooth things over. As he spoke, he took out another half a box of cigarettes, wanting to offer it to them.

"Damn it!" There's actually private goods! " Bro Feeng opened his eyes wide and snatched the cigarette away as he shouted.

"Don't think that you can just take something and leave it at that. Brothers, keep searching for those girls!"

The few of them couldn't care about anything else as they hurriedly moved to touch those girls.

"Isn't this bullying …" The bespectacled man could not help but complain.

Rip!

However, his complaints were of no use. Bro Feeng tore off the lady's jacket with his hands, leaving only a thin woolen sweater behind.

"Hubby... "Husband, quickly save me …"

The woman's humiliating voice immediately rang out.

"I, I …" "I don't dare …" The bespectacled man looked at the rifles hanging from the shoulders of Bro Feeng and the others and timidly lowered his head.

They were just ordinary citizens, they didn't even dare to deal with zombies, let alone the fiercer humans.

"Hahaha, look at this kid. He doesn't even dare touch his own wife when she's being insulted …"

"Truly useless …"

"Shame on us men."

Bro Feeng's subordinates mocked the glasses man's cowardice while taking action against the women in their arms, ignoring their miserable screams. Not long later, the coats of the female survivors were all taken off, and the remaining men stood on the spot like the glasses man, not daring to resist at all. They even blocked their ears with painful expressions.

"Fuck."

The bespectacled man clenched his fists in anger. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he didn't dare to move forward.

Even if his wife was humiliated, at least she was still alive.

At this moment, the middle-aged man that Bro Feeng and his gang were holding back suddenly moved. He rushed in front of a man who was putting his hand into the female survivor's bosom and threw a punch towards the back of her head.

Bang!

With a dull thud, the man rolled his eyes and lay down on the ground without even making a sound.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Bro Feeng was trying his best to pull himself together when he suddenly heard a muffled sound from behind him. He couldn't help but turn around and see a fist the size of a sandbag coming closer and closer, ruthlessly smashing on his face!

Bang!

There was another muffled sound. In that instant, Bro Feeng felt a sharp pain in his nose. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and sat on the pile of snow.

"A sneak attack!"

Bro Feeng cried out in pain. The other men hurriedly let go of the woman in their arms and aimed their guns at the middle-aged man, wanting to shoot him. However, the middle-aged man was not a pushover.

"I'll kill you!"1

One of his men raised the butt of his gun and smashed it towards the middle-aged man's head, but the middle-aged man's reaction was even faster. With a flash, he dodged the attack and then kicked out, kicking the unlucky man far away and almost falling off the bridge.

"He's an evolved man after all."

Bro Feeng wiped the blood off his nose and stood up while enduring the pain. He walked around behind the middle-aged man and hugged him. Brothers, hurry up and fuck him! "

Seeing this, the few men did not hesitate and raised their guns to aim at the middle-aged man before smashing towards him.

Bang Bang Bang...

A wave of muffled sounds rang out. The middle-aged man was unable to fight back with his fists and was beaten up by Bro Feeng and his underlings. He had no power to defend himself at all.

As for the male survivors, they watched on helplessly, not intending to help out at all.

"God damn, you actually dare to hit your father!"

Bro Feeng kicked the middle-aged man angrily on his lower abdomen, causing him to bow like a prawn with a pale face.

"I'll shoot him!"

Bro Feeng aimed his rifle at the middle-aged man and was about to open fire.

"That won't do, boss." The subordinates on the side hurriedly stopped Bro Feeng when they saw the situation. At most, they were just there to watch over the bridge, how could they have the power to kill the survivors.

"Get out of my way, this kid must die today!"

He only wanted to kill this middle-aged man with a single shot. Who told him to resist and hit him in front of so many people? If he didn't kill him, how would he survive in the gathering area in the future?

Thinking about this, a vicious look flashed across Bro Feeng's eyes. Ignoring the persuasion of his subordinates, he pointed the gun at the middle-aged man's head.

"Bam!"

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