Five Natural Disasters: Starting From The Crazy Hoarding Of Hundreds Of Billions Of Supplies

After more than half an hour.

Chen Mu rushed down a viaduct.

About one kilometer further ahead is the location of Sun Linlin's pharmacy.

At this moment, several Molotov cocktails were suddenly thrown out of an alley not far ahead, and they were thrown directly in the middle of the road.

With a bang, there was an explosion.

Long Street was engulfed in flames.

Chen Mu hastily stopped the car with a sudden brake.

Immediately afterwards, a group of shirtless young men rushed out of the alley, each with tattoos on their bodies, carrying various knives in their hands, and quickly surrounded the car.

Chen Mu blinked, stopped the car and turned off the engine.

A young man with green hair came to the side of the driver's seat with a smirk on his face, stretched his neck and looked in: "Grass, awesome, where did you get the car?"

"mine."

Chen Mu took out a Huazi from his pocket and held it in his mouth.

The young man's eyes lit up: "Huazi? You're quite a mouthful. Take out the cigarette, and the car is ours too. You, come down."

"Come down, CNM."

"Come down, come down."

"Come down quickly, or you will be hacked to death."

"The CNM let you down."

Someone knocked on the rear door with a long knife.

Chen Mu frowned, stretched out his hand to push the car door and got out, turned around and walked to the back of the car and asked coldly, "Who knocked on my car?"

"What about me?"

A skinny young man like a stick, with two ribs sticking out, his jaw almost raised: "I knocked, what's wrong? You MD..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Mu wipe his waist suddenly, and then raised his hand.

boom!

There was a loud gunshot.

A hole was blown out of that numb head.

The other young people were so frightened that they clasped their heads in their hands and subconsciously squatted on the ground, the long knife and steel pipe in their hands fell to the ground.

The green hair was also taken aback.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Chen Mu say coldly, "Stop, if you move again, I'll break your leg."

The green hair froze.

at the same time.

On the other side, a young man of five or three years old had a fierce look on his face.

When he saw Chen Mu pointing a gun at Lumao, his greed broke out in his heart, and the evil came to his side. He suddenly jumped over from the side, swung the long knife in his hand, and slashed at him.

But the next second.

boom!

There was another shot.

The five-year-old and three-year-old young people also had their heads blown.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

No one could clearly see how Chen Mu pulled out the second gun.

He actually has two guns.

So, no one dared to move.

Chen Mu turned around and walked slowly in front of Lu Mao, and shot him on the forehead with a gun: "I'm coming down, what else do you want to do?"

Cold sweat rolled down Lumao's forehead.

A little cowardly.

But now, all the younger brothers are staring at him.

Lumao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Brother, how many bullets can you have in this gun? We have more than twenty brothers, how many can you kill?"

"The evil pen."

Chen Mu knocked him on the head with the barrel: "Do you know what kind of gun it is? Beretta 92f, there are fifteen rounds in the magazine. This gun is a domestic QSZ92 type, and it can also hold fifteen rounds. "

"Do the math, how many hairs are there in total?"

"Is it enough to kill you?"

"Also, no matter how many times I kill, you'll always be the first to die, you know?"

The green hair trembled all over.

Chen Mu snorted coldly: "Do you want to try my shooting speed? Huh?"

After speaking, he directly opened the hammer.

The green wool crotch loosened.

Almost peed.

Stop pretending, admit cowardice.

He knelt on the ground with a plop, looked at Chen Mu and said with a sad face, "Brother, I was wrong, you think I'm a fart, let me go."

"..."

Chen Mu has black lines all over his head.

Seeing Chen Mu's silence, Lumao thought he was going to kill someone, so he hurriedly said, "Brother, brother, don't kill me. You can ask me to do whatever you want. Be a cow, a horse, or a rabbit."

"Fuck your uncle."

Chen Mu kicked him to the ground and scolded angrily, "You are the only one who is still a rabbit? Tell your people to put out the fire on the road for me."

"Okay, okay."

Lumao roared loudly: "Don't be so stupid, hurry up and put out the fire. Hurry up, put out the fire, and let my brother go over."

When he shouted, the others suddenly came back to their senses.

As a result, everyone turned into birds and beasts and scattered, and they all ran away without a trace.

Awkward!

Embarrassment was written all over Lumao's face.

Chen Mu shook his head helplessly, took out his lighter and lit a cigarette, put away a gun, pointed at Lumao and said, "Look at your bastard's virtue. Go yourself and put out the fire for me. How dare you Run, I'll break your legs. Don't worry, I won't let you die."

"Brother, I'll go, I'll go."

Lumao wanted to die already.

Discounted legs?

If you are disabled at this time, isn't it more sad than dying?

So, Lumao quickly got up, resisted his trembling legs, rushed to the side of the road and started looking for tools.

Sweep with a broom for a while.

After a while, dig the soil with a shovel and fill it.

He really works hard.

A few minutes later, the flames on the long street were really extinguished by him.

The green hair was tired and out of breath, sweating profusely, dizzy and nauseated.

Originally, this kind of high temperature weather is easy to suffer from heat stroke.

He also did a bunch of manual work as a result.

Seeing that the flames were extinguished, Lu Mao sat down on the ground, panting heavily, sweating profusely, and it didn't look too good.

At this time, Chen Mu smoked half of his cigarette, and flicked it out.

Then get in the car and start.

He didn't look at Lu Mao again, he drove the car roaring out, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

On the side of the road, Lumao gasped for a long time before recovering slowly.

He slowly propped himself up, and suddenly saw the cigarette butt that Chen Mu flicked off on the ground, hurried over to pick it up, wiped off the dust, and put it into his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, he looked intoxicated.

A puff of white smoke spewed out after a while.

Then he looked up at the sky and muttered to himself: "MD, save your life."

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