Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

"Come to think of it, you Chinese people value love and righteousness so much, you must not want to see this man being beaten to death by me just like that. You seem to care a lot about this middle-aged man."

When the leading man said this for fun, he raised his head and laughed loudly. The laughter sounded weird and unpleasant.

Seeing that none of them spoke, the man fired another shot at the middle-aged man's leg: "You are not dumb! Talk, of course, you old man, you can also save yourself , tell what you know."

"I think you are probably in your 40s, and you are still working here in the army, and seeing how they care about you so much, you must be very important to them."

Chapter 643 I am the one you are looking for

"But now it seems that they would rather you die than betray anyone, so as long as you tell us what we want to know, we will definitely protect you from being hunted down by them."

After the man finished speaking, a somewhat narcissistic expression appeared on his face: "Look how good my conditions are. Not only can you survive, but you can also contribute your ability to our Sakurajima Empire!"

"Heh, what kind of shit is your Sakurajima Empire!"

The companion beside him was still supporting him tightly, and when no one said anything, the middle-aged man still said with disdain: "You want us to betray our town marshal? impossible!"

"If you have the ability, just beat us to death! No matter how much you torture me, we won't say anything!"

The more the middle-aged man spoke so impassionedly, the last voice seemed to be roaring, letting the companions around him hear it: "It doesn't matter if I die! It doesn't matter if we die!"

"The important thing is that you evil people will never get what you want, hahaha!"

bump!

Another shot hit the middle-aged man's thigh.

The triple pain stopped his seemingly rampant laughter in an instant, and even though the people around him were constantly grabbing his arms, they couldn't help but make his body want to fall down.

But the middle-aged man still held on, using the strength of his teammates to stand firm.

When he raised his head again, he stared at the man who was a little bit annoyed. This time, he changed into a proud face, as if he was mocking them that no matter what, they would fail in the end.

"asshole!"

The man was so angry that he shot his other thigh again.

The middle-aged man still endured the severe pain of double withdrawal, and stood upright.

"team leader!"

"Big brother!"

All the teammates around him were worried and moved.

They understand the reason why middle-aged men are so determined not to give up. Apart from refusing to admit defeat, they don't want them to be hurt by such severe pain.

"Kid Sakurajima, shoot me if you have the ability! What are you doing to him, a middle-aged man! We are young and strong, and we are more threatening!"

Finally, someone couldn't bear to see him like this, and immediately yelled at the man in charge.

But before the other party could respond, the middle-aged man endured severe pain and scolded the man: "Are you a fool! Someone is supporting you and you want to die? You want to die on the battlefield."

"Dying here is something only an old bone like me can do! You young people don't learn well, what are you thinking about!"

"But……"

"It's a yarn! Everyone shut their mouths, and no one is allowed to speak, do you hear me?"

The middle-aged man growled at them so low that they all stared at him with red eyes.

After all, no one was talking, but everyone was supporting the man vigorously.

"Hehe, it looks really united, great and touching, but some people, in fact, just for such a small profit, sold us the things and information of your place, it's really pitiful and pathetic!"

The leading man looked at this scene and sighed.

"The marshal of your town hasn't appeared yet. Tell me, is he a shrinking turtle? Maybe he has abandoned you a long time ago!"

The leading man laughed loudly as he spoke, and the companions around him laughed too. Hearing this, the surrounded people stared angrily at them.

"Haha, looking at them like this, they don't agree with what we said, but what I said is the truth!"

"Do you see how many times I fired? But no one came out to save you! Are you dead or someone?"

"Your town marshal is a coward, and it's thanks to all of you who think about him so much! It's really not worth it!"

The leading man spoke sarcastically, while raising his pistol again, this time aiming at the heart of the middle-aged man: "Goodbye, your teammates are waiting to die with you!"

bump!

The middle-aged man immediately closed his eyes.

What he thought in his heart at the moment was unwillingness and helplessness.

But at the same time as this shot was fired, another shot sounded.

At this critical moment, just as the bullet was about to hit the middle-aged man, another bullet flying from the left immediately hit that bullet, and the force of the two equalized.

Let another bullet be taken away from the trajectory and fall into the ruins not far away.

"who is it!"

The people around were shocked immediately, and the leading man returned to the team immediately, picked up the rifle beside him to check the surrounding situation.

But when they were watching, they only saw a tall figure standing in front of them with the backlight, so that none of them could see the face clearly.

In his hand, he was holding a pistol, and a long sword could be vaguely seen on his back.

"Me? It's the person you are looking for."

The corner of Lu Ze's mouth curled up, and the group of people didn't realize what was going on for a while.

Lu Ze had already rushed over quickly, and the figure floated to them like a flash, so that none of them could react to what was going on, and they were hit by a gunshot. Then ended their short life.

The man in the lead finally realized the danger at this moment, and immediately shouted loudly: "Hurry up, hurry up, take precautions! Don't let the other party open it!"

"Bastard! Why is that person so strong? Is this speed still human?"

Someone between them starts to get defensive and hides himself.

But those who shot in the dark died there without hitting anyone.

The few people who were originally surrounded, after seeing the appearance of that figure, their emotions all showed expressions of excitement and excitement.

"It's the town marshal! The town marshal is here!"

"Brothers, fight back!"