Survivor Game: Start with a dump truck

Chapter 262 Boss, gun
Things developed so fast that before most of the people present could react, Uncle Seven fired several shots at all the uncles present.

When Cheng Mu saw this scene, he didn't act rashly. The main reason was that he didn't have a gun in his hand.

Although Uncle Seven is old, the gun in his hand is new. If he moves it erratically, Cheng Mu doesn't know if there will be more holes in his body.

Fortunately, the furious seventh uncle did not notice Cheng Mu behind everyone.

Otherwise, given his temperament and Cheng Mu had offended him some time ago, he would definitely not let Cheng Mu go.

No one expected that the seventh uncle would directly commit murder. The sudden accident, coupled with the threat of the gun in the seventh uncle's hand, made everyone present stunned for a moment.

"They... a few of them colluded with external gangs, and eventually killed each other due to uneven distribution of the spoils, don't you think?" Uncle Seven took a deep breath, held a gun in his hand, and said to everyone through gritted teeth.

As he spoke, he glanced at the people in the audience with sharp eyes.

But none of the hall masters present dared to look at Uncle Seventh, and they all lowered their heads.

When Cheng Mu saw this, he frowned and quietly lowered his head.

"Damn it, why haven't Wang Dong and the others come here yet?" This was the only thought in Cheng Mu's mind at the moment.

As for the other people in front of him, these have nothing to do with him. Most of these people are just making a living under the banner of Hongmen.

There are very few real ruthless people.

It's okay to let them bully the common people, but I really don't dare to do anything else.

Not to mention killing people, even watching people kill people, some people can't stand the scene.

"Yes... Uncle Seventh is right. Everyone... Your uncles colluded with outside parties. It was Uncle Seventh who took action to protect Hongmen. We should respect Uncle Seventh as the leader of Hongmen."

Damn it, it seems this old guy has been prepared for this.

Not long after he finished his move, Ma Zai next to him immediately echoed.

After hearing Uncle Seventh's ruthless words, no one in Nuo Da's meeting hall said anything.

Naturally, Cheng Mu would not be such a standout.

At present, everyone is thinking about how to get out of here first. As for whether Uncle Seventh will become the leader of the Hongmen, this has little impact on them.

Moreover, the uncle got violent on the spot and killed several other elders of Hongmen, which was not important to others.

Take the personal bodyguards of your uncles as an example. Their monthly salary is only a few hundred yuan.

Now that the boss is dead, this little money is obviously not worth risking his life.

The seventh uncle saw that no one raised any objections, and did not want to make the matter bigger. Just when he was about to force everyone to press the fingerprints recognizing him as the sect leader.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, and then Wang Dong's voice appeared in everyone's ears.

"Boss, gun!"

As he spoke, he pushed a handful of Thomson out of his chest.

As soon as Wang Dong finished speaking, everyone in the meeting hall turned around, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.

However, Cheng Mu didn't just stand there in a daze. He reacted the moment Wang Dong appeared.

Thomson, thrown from Wang Dong's hand, drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Uncle Qi, who was standing on the stage, also reacted. He raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger in the direction of Cheng Mu.

But Uncle Seven was getting old after all, and Cheng Mu was far away from him, dozens of meters away. This was not as easy as killing other uncles on stage.

In addition, the accuracy of guns of this era is really not good.So although the sound of the gun was a bit scary, the bullets fired were all deflected.

Wang Dong and others just heard gunshots downstairs. When they heard the gunshots, they knew something must have happened upstairs.

So after dealing with the two bodyguards downstairs, the group hurried over.

When they saw the bodies of several uncles on the stage, and the seventh uncle shot at Cheng Mu, they understood what happened in an instant.

"Boss, get down!"

As soon as Cheng Mu received the gun they threw in his hand, he saw them raising the gun in their hands and aiming in his direction.

It was impossible for them to shoot at themselves. The main reason was that Cheng Mu was in the way and blocked their way to shoot Uncle Seventh.

When Cheng Mu heard this, he fell forward and lay on the ground.

Seeing that there was no obstacle in front of them, Wang Dong and the others directly picked up the Thomson in their hands and started firing at Uncle Seven in front of them.

It didn't matter that the shot was fired, the entire meeting hall instantly became a mess.

The hall leaders who were originally sitting on their chairs because of Uncle Seven's shock, now saw several submachine guns suddenly appearing and immediately fled in all directions.

In the meeting hall, various gunshots, screams, and the collision of tables and chairs were intertwined to form a not-so-beautiful symphony.

The whole shooting process only lasted for more than ten seconds. Wang Dong and Xiao Wu ran over and helped up Cheng Mu, who was lying on the ground to observe the situation.

"Boss, are you okay?!"

"It's okay, you two go down and hold the door at the bottom for me. Don't let anyone in!"

"Yes!"

Cheng Mu stood up and looked around. Uncle Seventh and the few thugs next to him had all been shot to death.

Now the entire Hongmen leadership is dead, and it is at a time when there is the most power vacuum.

Now, all the hall leaders in the meeting hall were holding their heads and shivering. Some of them were timid and even had a stench coming from underneath them, which made them incontinent from fear.

Cheng Mu dusted himself off and walked to the stage.

The other hall masters saw that the gunshots had stopped, so they came back to look at Cheng Mu.

"Brothers." Cheng Mu cleared his throat and spoke loudly to everyone in the room.

"Please go back to your position first. I guarantee there won't be any more casualties here."

Today's situation was indeed something Cheng Mu didn't expect. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to attack Uncle Seven so that he could accumulate some prestige, but he didn't expect that Uncle Seven would kill all his uncles himself.

Now that everyone in the room heard Cheng Mu speak, a few brave ones dared to stand up slowly, while most people still maintained the same posture of running away.

Cheng Mu had to ask Wang Dong and Xiao Wu to help these people to their seats one by one.

By the time everyone returned to their seats, almost 10 minutes had passed.

And some of them were still in a state of confusion, as if they didn't know what had just happened.

Cheng Mu asked someone to go to the car and get a few bottles of spirits. There was no shortage of glasses in the meeting hall.

After pouring a glass of wine for each of these people and letting them drink it, everyone finally recovered.

Only then did everyone's faces show color, but in just a short period of time, more than ten people died in the meeting hall. Except for Cheng Mu and the others, everyone's faces did not look good.

(End of this chapter)