frightfiction Chapter 290: Dangers surround us, Scarface goes crazy
Chapter 290: Dangers surround us, Scarface goes crazy
boom!
At the critical moment, Zhang Ye quickly took out the pistol he always carried with him from his arms.
His movements were as quick as lightning, without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and fired a shot, the bullet whizzing towards the robber lurking in the rear carriage.
It was at this moment that the entire dining car fell into chaos.
People were terrified, and the cries and howls were heard one after another.
The passengers who were originally quietly dining or resting began to run around like a swarm of disturbed bees.
Some ran towards the front of the car, while others ran towards the rear. The whole scene was in chaos.
The chaotic crowd pushed and squeezed each other, and soon they were huddled together.
Faced with such a chaotic situation, Lu Shan and others did not dare to fire easily. If they were not careful, they might accidentally hurt innocent people.
The robbers were obviously well aware of this. They used the crowd as cover and became more and more unscrupulous.
"Kill them, kill them!" At this time, the strong man who had escaped from danger before not only did not take the opportunity to escape or hide, but instead behaved extremely arrogantly and ferociously.
He hid at the edge of a dining table and shouted to his brothers opposite: "Damn it, they dared to delay my getting rich, I must kill them all today!" Before he finished speaking, the guy suddenly raised his hand and pulled the trigger at Zhang Ye and others behind the crowd without hesitation.
Bullets flew out like raindrops, completely disregarding whether they would hit ordinary passengers.
For this group of ruthless robbers, the more chaotic the scene is, the better it is for them and the more they can ensure their own safety.
bang bang bang! ! !
The deafening sound of gunfire echoed one after another in this narrow and cramped space, as if to tear the whole world apart.
Those panicked and desperately fleeing passengers rushed to the exit of the dining car like a tide, and everyone's face was filled with fear and despair.
They desperately wanted to escape from this horrible place as quickly as possible, but the narrow carriage door became an insurmountable obstacle.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and terrifying scarlet flowers bloomed in the air.
Unfortunate people were shot and fell to the ground one after another, and their shrill screams echoed throughout the entire carriage.
The bright red blood flowed down people's worn cotton robes, quickly dyeing the cold ground beneath their feet red, forming shocking pools of blood.
"Open the door! Stop pushing, come one by one, this is the only way to get out!" Zhang Ye was extremely anxious. While shouting loudly, he struggled to push through the crowded crowd and rushed to the safety door in the aisle.
At this moment, he no longer cared about dealing with the vicious robbers. The most urgent task was to evacuate the trapped passengers as soon as possible, otherwise if the crowd continued, everyone would die here.
"Shan Zi, push forward quickly and suppress those bastards!" Zhang Ye roared at the top of his lungs.
"Yes!" Lu Shan responded without hesitation, his brows tightly condensed with a thick and unresolved anger.
He led several strong guards and squeezed out a path from the chaotic crowd with difficulty. Then he swiftly hid behind a dining table as a cover and started a fierce shootout with the robbers standing opposite with guns.
Because the space in the dining car was so small, it was difficult for everyone to display their well-trained skills.
As a result, the two sides soon fell into a brief but tense standoff.
No one dared to show their head easily. They could only bend over, close their eyes, and shoot blindly based on their feelings like a frightened cat, hoping to hit the enemy.
boom!boom!
Bullets whizzed through the carriage, striking the metal and creating dazzling and intense sparks.
The carriage was filled with a tense atmosphere. Both sides were mad with rage and refused to give in to each other. For a while, the situation was deadlocked and it was difficult to determine the winner.
Just when the situation was tense and the battle was at a stalemate, a figure as agile as a ghost suddenly jumped out from the dark corner.
The figure moved extremely fast, like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it rushed straight towards the burly man.
No sooner said than done, the figure appeared in front of the sturdy man in an instant, and locked the sturdy man's thick arms with both hands like iron clamps. At the same time, one hand quickly went around the back of his neck and tightened it hard, firmly controlling the sturdy man's neck.
In an instant, the strong man was caught off guard by the sudden attack and his body fell forward involuntarily.
"Damn it, you bastards! How dare you kill my brother? You deserve to die!" Scarface's eyes were red and his face was ferocious, like an extremely angry wolf. While he roared, he used his sandbag-sized fists to smash down on the strong man's head without mercy.
Each punch was filled with endless resentment and strength, as if he wanted to vent all the sorrow and anger in his heart on the enemy in front of him.
It turned out that in the chaotic gunfire just now, one of Scarface's good brothers was unfortunately shot and killed.
Faced with such a sudden disaster, any normal person would be overwhelmed with anger and lose their reason.
At this moment, the strong man was pinned down by Scarface and couldn't break free at all.
His face turned red and purple due to difficulty breathing, veins bulged on his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down.
Despite this, he was still unwilling to accept defeat and cursed angrily: "Fuck you, there are actually people who dare to rush up to me without regard for their lives!" As he said that, he tried desperately to raise the gun in his hand and kill the tough opponent in front of him.
However, no matter how he struggled, the arm locked by Scarface remained motionless, as if it was nailed there.
"Shoot! Shoot quickly and kill this bastard who doesn't know how to live or die!" Seeing that he couldn't escape the predicament, the strong man had no choice but to shout loudly to his companions beside him, hoping that they could shoot Scarface as soon as possible.
At the critical moment, Lu Shan seized the opportunity and jumped up from the dining table like a flash of lightning.
His movements were swift and skillful, and the gun in his hand seemed to be in tune with his mind, and he completed the actions of aiming and shooting in an instant.
Three crisp gunshots were heard in succession, breaking the already extremely tense atmosphere.
The three bullets seemed to have eyes and flew straight towards the robbers who were about to support the strong man.
In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the speeding bullet.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the bullets hit the robbers' eyebrows accurately.
With a dull thud, the three robbers fell to the ground without even having time to let out a scream.
The entire carriage suddenly fell into silence, with only the strong smell of gunpowder still lingering in the air.
At this time, apart from the strong man who had been controlled and unable to move, the only one left was the last cowardly robber.
He was frightened by the sudden change and turned pale. His legs went weak and he fell to his knees involuntarily, raising his hands high, indicating that he was willing to give up resistance and surrender to the police.
However, the situation on the other side is completely different.
Scarface, who has lost his mind and fallen into a state of madness, is now like a ferocious, brutal and inhuman beast.
His eyes were wide open, and he kept roaring, "Beat! Beat! Beat! I told you to beat me, fuck you, give me back my brother's life!"
While roaring, he swung his strong and powerful fist and smashed it on the strong man's head like a storm.
Every punch that landed caused a dull sound, and blood splattered everywhere.
Soon, half of Scarface's cheek was dyed red by the splattered blood, but even so, it failed to calm the increasingly violent anger in his heart.
This trip hadn't accomplished anything, and instead resulted in the loss of a fellow soldier. Such a tragic outcome would be unbearable for anyone.