The yellow-haired man in the leather jacket raised his hand, and the people next to him quickly pulled the old man away and apologized to him.
Seeing that these people were behaving like grandchildren, the yellow-haired man in the leather jacket snorted in satisfaction and looked at them contemptuously.
Among these people, there were many who probably wouldn't even look at people like him before the apocalypse. But now, didn't they have to bow and scrape to him?
At that moment, the yellow-haired man inadvertently looked back and suddenly saw Jiang Liushi sitting in the minibus.
It turned out that the yellow-haired man only saw the shabby minibus. Because the windows on both sides of the minibus were not transparent, he did not know that there were people in the minibus.
But from the front windshield, he could see people.
Suddenly, the yellow-haired man became angry.
"Didn't you f * cking hear what I said? Are you deaf or dead? I came here to collect things, but you dare to sit in the minibus? Are you tired of living? Get out of my car! "
The yellow-haired man cursed at Jiang Liushi.
Before doomsday, he had lived a sullen life, but after doomsday, he had become the master of the world. What he hated the most was that someone dared to disrespect him.
Jiang Liushi indifferently looked at the yellow-haired man. With his temper, he had long wanted to teach that idiot a lesson.
But he had considered that he would soon leave this town and offend that "Brother Yu". Although he was fine, the survivors would be miserable, so he didn't do anything.
But now, he was being targeted by that group of people.
Jiang Liushi's hands were pressed on the steering wheel, but he did not move. The yellow-haired man suddenly became angry.
"Open the door! Open the door! F * ck you! "
The yellow-haired man saw that Jiang Liushi was not moving, so he picked up his iron rod and slammed it on the front of the minibus!
"Bang!"
A loud sound echoed. Nothing happened to the minibus, but the yellow-haired man screamed. His iron rod almost fell out of his hand, and his hand was numb.
This minibus … The yellow-haired man was stunned for a moment. Generally, the front of the minibus was very thin, so when it was hit by an iron rod, a large part of it would be dented. That way, his hand would not be so badly shaken. But this minibus, the front of the minibus, was covered with a steel plate.
This time, the blondie was furious!
"Motherf * cker, brothers, smash this car for me. Drag that stupid driver down and break his legs. Also, search this car to see if there's any stock!"
As the yellow-haired man spoke, his lackeys rushed out of the courtyard. One of them was even carrying a pot of rice that was freshly panned and had yet to be steamed.
The old man, who almost fell down, looked at the pot of rice and felt his heart bleed. These people even wanted to steal the rice that they had already cooked?
Other survivors, especially Wen Lu, were worried about Jiang Liushi.
"Mister Jiang!"
Wen Lu did not dare to make a sound. She kept gesturing to Jiang Liushi, indicating that he should quickly drive away, or he would be dragged down by that group of people.
Seeing that group of minions rushing over, Jiang Liushi unhooked the small box, put it in reverse gear, turned the steering wheel to the right, stepped on the accelerator, and the MCV began to move backward.
"This brat wants to escape. Brothers, chase him!"
The yellow-haired man jumped on the motorcycle, and a group of motorcycle members started the car. Their right hand madly twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycles rushed out, chasing Jiang Liushi.
It had to be said that the motorcycle members' driving skills were very good. The motorcycles were like a group of hungry wolves, rushing toward the minibus from all directions.
"Brothers, give this broken car some air!"
The yellow-haired man shouted, and many of the motorcycle members took out a pile of welded iron nails from their backpacks and threw them directly under the minibus' tires.
That was their homemade tire breaker, which could be welded with a few nails and iron pieces. If they were scattered on the road, even heavy trucks would break down.
Seeing these people's behavior, Jiang Liushi sneered. He put in reverse gear because he did not want to accidentally hurt those survivors. Now Jiang Liushi had retreated more than 100 meters, coming to a narrow asphalt road. It was narrow because the asphalt road was full of cars on one side, and only one car could pass. Jiang Liushi stepped on the brake, changing the reverse gear to the forward gear, and then stepped on the accelerator.
Om — —
Jiang Liushi's minibus roared like a sports car and rushed out like a beast, crashing into those motorcycles. The tire breaker was directly crushed, and the rough welding points were directly broken under the heavy pressure, but the tires were unscathed.
"What!?"
The yellow-haired man was stunned.
He did not understand why the seemingly worn-out minibus could run over the tire breaker, but at that moment, Jiang Liushi's minibus had already rushed straight toward the yellow-haired man.
The speed soared, and Jiang Liushi stepped on the accelerator. The yellow-haired man was scared out of his wits.
The minibus' acceleration was too fast, from reverse, to brake, to accelerate forward, it was just a matter of seconds, but the minibus' acceleration was even faster than the motorcycles.
The motorcycle gang could not react at all. They only heard a loud bang, and the minibus hit the motorcycle ridden by the yellow-haired man.
"Ah!"
With a scream, the yellow-haired man and his motorcycle flew out like a baseball hit by a home run.
'Boom!'
The motorcycle fell heavily on the asphalt road, sliding more than ten meters away, and the whole front wheel was broken. The yellow-haired man was covered in blood, lying on the ground, wailing.
One of his legs was pressed under the motorcycle, and it seemed that it was broken.
"F * ck! F * ck you! "
The yellow-haired man screamed. Jiang Liushi looked indifferent. He had been hit more than ten meters away, and his legs were broken. In this post-apocalyptic world, it was equivalent to a death sentence.
After doomsday, Jiang Liushi had no mercy for those scumbags who committed all kinds of atrocities in peacetime. As long as they were alive, they would be a scourge. He didn't know how many girls they had raped and how many civilians had died.
Anyway, he had already started killing, so he didn't think about whether he would implicate those survivors or not. He just wanted to kill a group of people.
Jiang Liushi had been stepping on the accelerator, so he turned the steering wheel and hit two motorcycles.
"Ah!!"
Screams sounded again. Such a fierce collision, basically, as long as people were hit, even if they didn't die now, they might die later due to injuries and infections.
A group of motorcycle members were scared to death. They had robbed some passing vehicles before, or they wanted to escape from the town to find some military vehicles. Those tire breakers had always been successful, but now, all the tire breakers were crushed, while the tires were fine.
Was this a f * cking armored vehicle?
"Run!"
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