Within this group of people, there was actually one that he recognized.
But compared to the past, he was now a completely different person.
His body was small and his hair was a mess. He wore a dirty down jacket and followed behind the two men, carrying a large bag with difficulty.
"Isn't that Wu Pengfei?" Ling Mo's eyes widened as he muttered to himself.
At this time, Wu Pengfei seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His legs slanted and he almost fell to the ground.
He accidentally bumped into the smaller man behind him. The smaller man immediately glared at him fiercely and kicked his calf, "Do you have f * cking eyes!"
With this kick, Wu Pengfei immediately leapt forward and bumped into the man in front of him.
This sudden turn of events caused Wu Pengfei's face to immediately turn pale. His entire body stiffened as he stood there, trembling as he said, "I … I'm sorry … Boss …"
The short man was also stunned for a moment. Then, he quietly took two steps back and put on a posture of watching a show.
The other two also revealed a smile of schadenfreude. Only the short-haired girl looked at him with some sympathy.
This collision immediately interrupted the conversation between the two men.
The man who was hit turned his head around with his gun, his eyes filled with hostility.
"Guan Lao Da, I'm sorry, really …"
Seeing Wu Pengfei's timid expression, the man seemed to become extremely impatient. He lifted his leg and kicked Wu Pengfei to the ground.
"What the f * ck is the use of saying sorry! I really want to laugh when I see you, you idiot! "
Wu Pengfei let out a pained groan and hurriedly struggled to stand up, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it …"
However, the more he struggled, the more excited the man became.
Without waiting for Wu Pengfei to crawl up, the man kicked him again, raised the gun in his hand and fiercely smashed it into Wu Pengfei's forehead.
Wu Pengfei immediately let out a miserable howl. When he crawled up again, his head was already bleeding.
The short-haired girl moved her lips as if she wanted to stop him, but in the end, she didn't open her mouth.
"To tell you the truth, I hate you the most. Weren't you the second generation of a rich family? Acting all high and mighty? In the end, you're just like a dog! "
The man called Guan Lao Da laughed maniacally as he spoke.
Wu Pengfei just lowered his head and said nothing. No one noticed that his fists were tightly clenched.
At this time, Ling Mo had already walked to the corner of the wall. His gaze was somewhat complicated.
Wu Pengfei, who was beaten up, was an acquaintance of his. The two of them had been best friends since elementary school and middle school.
Wu Pengfei's father was the director of a chemical factory. His family was well-off, and he was very generous when he went out to play.
He didn't have the arrogant and domineering habits of the rich second generation. He was very straightforward and suited Ling Mo's temperament.
But ever since Ling Mo's parents passed away, the two of them had less contact.
When he was in high school, he gave up the school that he had originally planned to go to with Ling Mo and went to another aristocratic school.
Although they met a few times later, Ling Mo deeply felt that the gap between them was getting bigger and bigger. It was impossible for them to have a conversation. Coupled with Wu Pengfei's cold attitude, the two of them basically broke off contact.
But who would have thought that they would meet him here?
And from the looks of it, he was living a life worse than a dog.
For a moment, Ling Mo's emotions were very complicated. Back then, he was also a middle schooler. Thus, he often cursed Wu Pengfei in his heart.
To Wu Pengfei, he was just a poor kid who had lost his parents. If he continued to interact with him, it would be beneath his status …
But as time passed, these thoughts of Ling Mo gradually faded. Occasionally, when he thought of this person, he would think of the time when the two of them were best friends. Back then, Ling Mo had acted like a happy little fool.
"What rich second generation? Bah! Sometimes when I think about it, the apocalypse is pretty good. Those lowly dogs who looked down on us have now really become dogs! This dog used to live in our district. Before he even graduated from university, he already drove a sports car and changed girlfriends every day. How arrogant! I'm a security guard, and every time I say good morning to him, he always nods his head pretentiously! What the hell am I doing? Why don't you come down and bow to me as well! "
The man looked at Wu Pengfei with disdain. When he spoke, there was an extremely sarcastic tone. "When the disaster happened, he escaped from home like a stray dog. At that time, he was crying with snot and tears all over his face. It was disgusting to look at. The only survivors left in the district were us. If he wasn't so cowardly, he definitely wouldn't have survived until now! "
These people immediately roared with laughter. The man smashed the butt of his gun down again, then raised his hand. "Come, get up. These days are boring, let's have some fun. Do you remember how I bowed to you in the past? Come, do it for me. "
Fresh blood flowed from Wu Pengfei's head. He silently stood up, his eyes flashing with extreme humiliation.
"Mr. Guan, good morning …."
As Wu Pengfei bent down, Guan Lao Da immediately laughed crazily.
But before Wu Pengfei could straighten up, Guan Lao Da smashed the back of his head again. "Idiot, you're not even close to the standard! I hate people like you the most. Just looking at you makes me angry! As the ancients said, 'What's a queen? Do you have guts?' Especially people like you who rely on me to enjoy life …. "
Guan Lao Da smashed Wu Pengfei's head twice, only to find that Wu Pengfei's head was a bloody mess. Wu Pengfei was lying on the ground, howling in pain.
The short-haired girl finally couldn't take it anymore. She ran forward and said, "Big brother, stop hitting him, he's about to die …."
The other man also stopped him. "Let's just vent our anger and let it go."
Guan Lao Da probably felt that he had lost some face. While cursing, he lifted his leg and wanted to kick again.
But just as he lifted his leg, he suddenly felt a cold sensation coming from the base of his thigh.
Then, in front of everyone's eyes, a bloody hole suddenly appeared on his thigh!
"Ah! Ah! "
Guan Lao Da screamed in pain. He suddenly lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
More and more bloody holes appeared on his body, and the gun in his hand had long since fallen to the ground.
The other man nervously looked around, but just as he turned his head, he suddenly received a heavy blow on his hand.
He subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but because he didn't know how to use a gun, he didn't even make a sound.
Because of this delay, his hand received two consecutive blows, and the gun immediately flew to the front.
A young man walked out from the shadows and caught the gun. Then, with a practiced "clang" sound, he loaded the gun and pointed the muzzle at the man who was about to take out his weapon.
"I lost it."
Ling Mo said simply.
The man stared at Ling Mo dumbfoundedly. Just as he hesitated, Ling Mo raised the muzzle, a bullet leaped over a meter away from his side, and then broke a window behind him.
This action immediately shocked everyone. Breaking the glass, this was obviously a yellow card warning …
But no one noticed that Ling Mo himself was also stunned for a moment.
"Eh? Originally, he wanted to look cool and let the bullet fly past his opponent's cheek, but why did it deviate by a meter? Even though it didn't go according to the script, it didn't hit the wall, but the glass …. That was close, I almost became an idiot. Sure enough, acting tough is risky. I have to be careful when shooting …. "
Ling Mo secretly felt a chill, and at the same time coughed and said, "All of you, drop your weapons. You guys are holding knives, and it makes me nervous. Whenever I get nervous, my fingers will easily tremble. "
The man was already sweating cold sweat. From the way Ling Mo loaded the gun and fired without hesitation, he even thought that Ling Mo was a member of the camp.
Trembling hands? You can't f * cking shake like that ….
"We'll release it, we'll release it immediately."
The man took the lead and slowly took off his jacket. Then, he pulled out a machete from his waist and threw it to the ground.
The other three men and the short-haired girl all took out their weapons and threw them to the ground.
Only Guan Lao Da was still rolling on the ground, moaning in pain.
On the other hand, Wu Pengfei had already woken up from his dizziness. However, he was still lying on the ground, as if he didn't have the strength to get up anytime soon.
Seeing his appearance up close, Ling Mo's heart suddenly ached.
"Hey, Wu Pengfei, are you okay?"
As soon as these words left his mouth, Ling Mo felt his nose burn.
On the other hand, Wu Pengfei's entire body shook. He wiped away the blood on his face in disbelief and slowly raised his head.
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