I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

People gradually came to their senses, and some old miners couldn't help but feel a little worried.

With such a vicious boss, this mine will probably not be able to remain stable, and we have to make plans and find a way out early.

"Is that really what you said?" An old miner looked at Liu Jun.

Zongzitou immediately replied, "Absolutely true."

"Yeah." Liu Jun also nodded.

"Disaster is imminent!" The old miner shook his head. "Liu Jun, tell the boss to run away."

Many people were also sighing, wondering why they had to mess with the boss here?

Boss, you are really asking for trouble!!

Liu Jun consoled them, "Don't worry, everyone. Jokes at the dinner table shouldn't be taken seriously. The boss knows what's going on. He said he'll take it seriously."

"So that's it."

"Killing so many people, I guess there will be a lot of bleeding."

"Alas, it's just a joke. If the Tahe armed forces take it seriously, this level will be equally difficult to pass."

……

Hearing these words, Fang Li hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the figure.

Hearing footsteps, Chen Jiajun opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

The woman mustered up her courage and said, "Let's leave together and find a place where no one knows us and live a good life."

"I'm sorry, but I'm not destined to live a good life. We are not from the same world."

Chen Jiajun continued to close his eyes, enjoying the last quiet time as an ordinary person.

……

About half an hour later, an off-road military vehicle and a military truck full of soldiers drove into the mine.

The people in the mine quickly found a place to hide. The figure in their sight seemed to be asleep, still basking in the sun on the big rock.

As the leading off-road military vehicle stopped, a voice came in: "Where is that guy called 'Butcher' here? Get out here!"

The boss is in big trouble!!

It was obvious that they were coming with ill intentions. Accompanied by the sound of trampling, nearly thirty soldiers armed with rifles and submachine guns quickly got off the truck and lined up in an orderly manner.

"What do you want from me?" Chen Jiajun opened his eyes, stood up, and glanced at the positions of all the soldiers.

"Are you the butcher?" the leading armed leader asked, and all the soldiers turned their guns at the same time.

"It's me." Chen Jiajun nodded. There weren't too many people in front of him, and the necessary preparations had already been completed.

This big rock is more than enough to serve as a shelter. Under the rock are four guns brought back from the mine next door.

Of course, with my current hearing, if there were too many vehicles, the first choice would be to escape. If there were only a few people, then...

Dragon Soul Coins are here!

What was a little surprising was that the little boss in front of him might be used to being arrogant in this area, or he might be relying on his numbers and feeling confident of victory and wanted to have some fun, so he just came here alone.

You must be tired of living. You have no sense of crisis at all.

The armed leader loaded his pistol and walked closer: "Kneel down and beg for mercy..."

The moment he raised the gun, his wrist was grabbed by someone—

The trigger was then pulled, and with a bang, the bullet penetrated his throat at close range.

The armed leader's eyes flickered with disbelief, and gradually froze:

"Why! Do you dare to resist me? Can't you see so many soldiers..."

At this moment, the place was completely silent.

Everyone was equally in disbelief, whether they were miners or soldiers. They had originally imagined that the figure on the stone should immediately beg for mercy.

Standing still, thinking it was accepting fate...

The result was that he killed the person directly!!

This is seeking death—

The sound of gunfire that followed interrupted their thoughts. After killing the man, the man grabbed the free rifle carried by the armed leader and started shooting at a row of soldiers.

With the sound of "da da da", one soldier after another was hit into a bloody mist and fell to the ground screaming.

In just a few breaths, more than ten soldiers fell down in rows, as if they were prisoners being executed by firing squad on the execution ground.

"Fight back, shoot!"