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The man in the vest also took a solid hit to the head, fell to the ground, and lay on the floor clutching his head, groaning in pain.
The bespectacled man ran up to the bald, tattooed man.
At this moment, the bald, tattooed man had a pierced shoulder and was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, looking very weak.
"Brother, are you alright?" the bespectacled man asked the weakened, bald, tattooed man.
"Save me! I don't want to die!" the bald, tattooed man pleaded with the bespectacled man, his eyes filled with a desperate desire to live.
For the bald, tattooed man, he hasn't lived enough yet; he wants to keep living.
"Okay! My gun was stolen, can I borrow yours?" At this moment, the bespectacled man said to the bald, tattooed man.
However, as he said this, a barely perceptible hint of hostility flashed in the bespectacled man's eyes.
"Hmm." The bald, tattooed man nodded weakly in response, then laboriously handed the gun in his hand to the man with glasses.
After taking the shotgun from the bald, tattooed man, the bespectacled man's lips curled into a slight smile.
Then, the bespectacled man loaded his gun without hesitation and fired a shot at the bald, tattooed man.
With a loud "bang," the bald, tattooed man's chest was riddled with holes of varying sizes.
It was precisely because the bespectacled man fired his gun that a group of zombies, who were still approaching this place at noon, heard the sound of the gunshot.
"Why, why did you do this?! I didn't do anything to wrong you, did I?!" Feeling the pain in his chest, the bald, tattooed man also showed a puzzled expression.
In the eyes of the bald, tattooed man, he hadn't done anything to wrong the bespectacled man! He had even taken care of his nemesis!
He helped the bespectacled man unleash his true nature, but just when he was about to help him, the bespectacled man betrayed him.
"Heh, you're already letting me down by living like this!" the bespectacled man said to the bald, tattooed man.
Although the bald, tattooed man eliminated his troubles and helped him unleash his true nature, the bespectacled man refused to submit to anyone!
How can a true man remain subservient to others for long?!
The bespectacled uncle really wants to improve himself! He doesn't want to be a subordinate forever.
The reason he didn't dare to reveal his thoughts before was because the bald, tattooed man was too ruthless. If the man found out he had those thoughts, he would definitely be finished.
So the bespectacled man hid his thoughts very well.
Now that the bald, tattooed man is seriously injured, this is a golden opportunity! He won't let it slip by easily.
The bespectacled man knew that as long as the bald, tattooed man was still alive, he would never have the chance to be a boss in his life; his presence was too intimidating.
"You..." The bald, tattooed man pointed at the bespectacled man with all his might, as if he wanted to say something, but he felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't breathe properly.
Then, the bald, tattooed man tilted his head to the side, looking completely awful.
"That's just fate!" The bespectacled man said, seeing the bald, tattooed man's reaction.
When he said this, the corners of the bespectacled man's mouth were harder to suppress than AK's.
The bespectacled man planned to attribute the bald, tattooed man's misdeeds to Jingu Yi, since the man in the vest had already passed out and didn't see what happened.
"Have you forgotten something?!" Just then, a voice rang in the bespectacled man's ear.
"Huh?!" The bespectacled man suddenly realized that his current situation was not good, so he prepared to take out his gun to deal with Jingu Yi.
Just as he was about to turn around, Jingu Yi slashed the bespectacled man's wrist with his sword.
The bespectacled man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, making it completely weak, and instinctively released the shotgun from his hand.
"Thud!" The shotgun fell to the ground.
Jingu Yi picked up the gun directly, and now he had both guns from the group.
"My hand, my hand!" The bespectacled man also squatted on the ground in pain.
"What happened?!" At this moment, the two unremarkable middle-aged men also came over after hearing the commotion.
"This guy ambushed us! He even shot our boss!" the bespectacled man hurriedly explained to the two unremarkable men.
The bespectacled man directly slapped the bald, tattooed man's gag onto Shen Gongyi's head.
"Fine, fine, so you want to play this game?! You actually want me to take the blame for you?!" Upon hearing the bespectacled man's words, Shen Gongyi retorted irritably.
Shen Gongyi never expected that he, who only came to borrow a couple of guns, would inexplicably become the scapegoat.
Even if order is lost, you can't just make baseless accusations like this!
"..." The bespectacled man also felt guilty instantly and didn't dare to look at Shen Gongyi.
"Look at him, he's still holding my shotgun. He's the one who attacked us and even shot our boss." The bespectacled man pointed to the gun in Jingu Yi's hand.
"No, don't make false accusations! Although I stole this gun from you, that person definitely wasn't mine," Jingu Yi denied to the bespectacled man.
Two middle-aged men with indistinct features took one look and, sure enough, the shotgun was in Jingu's hands.
However, now that Jingu Yi has guns—two of them—they wouldn't dare do anything to him.
After all, having a gun is equivalent to having the truth.
The two middle-aged men, whose features were not particularly striking, exchanged a glance, and then, as if on cue, turned and left together.
Clearly, the two of them chickened out.
"No, you guys... come back! That guy doesn't know how to use a gun! Come back!" The bespectacled man roared at the two men who had run away.
However, after hearing what the man with glasses said, the two middle-aged men ran even faster.
After all, they weren't stupid! Neither of them dared to gamble their lives on whether Shen Gongyi would fire a shot.
"What a terrible teammate!" the bespectacled man said irritably.
"I have a question for you!" At this moment, Jingu Yi asked the bespectacled man.
"Ask me!! What question? I'll definitely tell you if I know the answer." Faced with Jingu Yi's question, the bespectacled man revealed a fawning expression.
"Where are the purple bullets for these two shotguns?!" Jingu Yi asked the bespectacled man.
"..." The bespectacled man was about to speak, but before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Looking down, he saw that it was Shen Gongyi who had stepped on his chest.
"Among your group, only you and that bald uncle used shotguns, right? I bet the purple egg is on you too," Shen Gongyi said to the bespectacled uncle.
"..." Upon hearing Jingu Yi's words, the bespectacled man's face also turned very ugly.
No, you already know the answer, why are you asking?! What do you mean?! Are you deliberately getting revenge on me?!
Are you retaliating against me so you'll take the blame?
This guy definitely resents me for taking the blame for him! The bespectacled man thought to himself.
In fact, that's exactly the case; Shen Gongyi resented being made to take the blame.
The zombie outbreak had only lasted about two days, and Jingu only killed zombies, not people.
Because he didn't want to. Wouldn't it be better to injure those bad people who harbored ill intentions towards him, then throw them into a horde of zombies and watch them die in despair, than to just kill them?
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058, you've been proven wrong.
058
"Wow~ Master Jingu really got those two guns!" From a window on the second floor of the hotel, Takagi Saya couldn't help but exclaim as she saw Jingu snatch the guns from the group of middle-aged men.
Everyone else looked shocked and incredulous when they saw that Jingu had gotten his hands on those two shotguns.
So shocked were they that their eyes were wide open and their mouths agape, as if they were too stunned to speak.
"As expected of Jingu Ichi-sensei! He's amazing!!" As Takagi Saya spoke, Marikawa Shizuka's thoughts were pulled back, and she immediately praised Jingu Ichi-sensei.
"Yes! Master Jingu is really amazing!" Miyamoto Rei chimed in, nodding in approval.
"I remember, just now, it seems like it was Miyamoto Rei who doubted Jingu Ichi-sensei's strength, right?!" At this moment, Busujima Saeko spoke up, looking at Miyamoto Rei and teasing her.
Saeko Busujima clearly remembered that Rei Miyamoto had just expressed her doubts about Ichi Jingu.
Now it's time to harvest the green garlic!
"Yes, just now Miyamoto Rei doubted Jingu Ichi-sensei's strength!" Shiraki Meiko pushed up her glasses and echoed.
"Hey, Miyamoto Rei, you got slapped in the face, didn't you?!" Takagi Saya also mocked Miyamoto Rei.
"Ah, I... I wasn't doubting Jingu Yi's abilities! I just felt that the risk of stealing the gun was too great." Miyamoto Rei quickly tried to excuse herself.
At that moment, Miyamoto Rei felt a burning pain on her face.
"Miyamoto Rei, shouldn't you apologize to Jingu Ichi?" At this moment, Takagi Saya said to Miyamoto Rei.
"Huh!? Apologize?! How?!" Miyamoto Rei was also completely confused after hearing Takagi Saya's words.
"You'll have to think about that yourself." Instead of directly answering Miyamoto's question, Takagi Saya patted her shoulder and uttered these meaningful words.
"..."
Upon hearing Saya Takagi's words, Saeko Busujima and Meiko Shiraki's expressions became less composed. They both knew Jingu Ichi fairly well; Miyamoto Rei was apologizing to her?! Forget it, there's definitely something good waiting for her.
A cooling-down meal is a must; as for whether anything else will be added, that depends on Shengu Yi's mood.
Mai Sakurajima, who was standing to the side, didn't pay attention to what was happening with Rei Miyamoto; her attention was entirely focused on Ichi Jingu.
"Ah, apologize?! Okay, I'll apologize to him later." Seeing everyone urging her to apologize to Jingu Ichi, Miyamoto Rei reluctantly agreed.
Moreover, it was indeed her fault just now.
She shouldn't doubt Jingu Yi's abilities.
……
"Brother, you've gotten what you wanted. Now you can let me go," the bespectacled man said to Shen Gongyi.
As he spoke, his tone was filled with pleading.
At this moment, Shen Gongyi was still stepping on him, and the pressure on his feet had increased. Moreover, he didn't seem to intend to let go.
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