Rotting Land: Survive-Chapter 348 - 347: Stealing Women (Part 3)

Even a fool could see the little man’s plan now.

So Lin Junfu didn’t have to think much about it, and directly laid his cards on the table: "If you plan to make us hand over Wei Yang, then I’m afraid I’ll have to apologize."

He stretched his hand to the side, and A-Cheng immediately understood, handing over the steel pipe he had just picked up. After taking the pipe, Lin Junfu’s expression changed, and his voice lowered:

"We won’t hand anyone over! If you insist on doing that, ask the steel pipe in my hand if it agrees first!"

There was no need to doubt Lin Junfu’s determination, as his intimidating aura was enough to make the little man feel a tangible killing intent.

Still, they had five people on their side, and with Scar backing them, despite some fear, the beauty of Wei Yang made him take the risk and assume a posture ready for a fight:

"Lin! You better get this clear, this isn’t Xu Renjie’s time! Don’t blame me for not warning you, if you offend us, nothing good will come of it. And she’s just a woman, is it worth risking your life for a woman?"

The little man’s idea was to use psychological tactics to break Lin Junfu’s fighting spirit, but he overlooked a very important issue.

That is, the moral and ideological levels among people can be vastly different, and with his filthy, confused mindset, there was no way he could understand the meaning of "live and die together, stand by each other’s side."

Lin Junfu turned to look at his companions in the room, and everyone simultaneously showed a sincere smile.

This smile was completely out of place in the current environment, yet it genuinely reflected the survivors’ state of mind at the moment.

As expected, as Lin Junfu turned back, the survivors almost in unison said the two words: "Worth it!"

"Good! Great! You’ve got guts! You’re damn brave!" The little man slanted his mouth and raised his not-so-strong thumb, then retreated two steps without showing his feelings.

It was clear that the little man was ready to sell out his teammates; he knew that with their capability, they couldn’t withstand an attack from the other side, so he planned to retreat and gather reinforcements for a counter-attack during the fight.

However, his plan fell apart with the sudden appearance of a certain someone.

The person came very quickly, and upon entering, without even a word of greeting, they reached straight for the back of the little man’s neck.

With a startled cry, the little man was dragged out of the tent.

"Who!" This was the little man’s first word upon landing, but before he could see who it was, a swift whip kick whipped across his left arm.

"Ow!" With another wretched scream, the little man was knocked to the ground by the powerful kick.

When the thugs ran out and helped him up, the little man was already dazed and disoriented from the kick.

"What the fuck! Wei Dazhuang! It’s you? What the hell do you mean!"

"Damn it! We weren’t looking for you, and yet you showed up yourself!"

The four thugs quarreled one after another joyfully, yet none dared to step forward!

"All talk!" Seeing the other side’s cowardice, Wei Dazhuang spat disdainfully.

Everything that happened was as fast as lightning, not only did the little man and his group not react, but Lin Junfu and his group, facing the tent flap, were also full of astonishment.

Lin Junfu, who had just stepped out of the tent and recognized the assailant, was similarly shocked: "It’s you? Wei Dazhuang!?"

Apparently, Dazhuang’s appearance was truly unexpected for Lin Junfu: "How are you here?"

To Lin Junfu’s question, Wei Dazhuang seemed to hear nothing, as he stepped directly towards the little man.

The two accomplices of the little man blocking the way glanced at each other subconsciously and stepped aside sensibly.

Are you kidding? Last time they had experienced firsthand the force of his punches; that striking power was like steel coins, leaving one of them with a breeze blowing through his missing front teeth!

Under everyone’s gaze, Wei Dazhuang had no reservation about grabbing the slumped little man’s collar on the ground.

He lifted upwards immediately, and the little man’s roughly 110-pound body was standing straight like a pole under Wei Dazhuang’s brute force.

Seeing things about to escalate, Zhao Huilong, who had been hiding in the crowd, finally couldn’t stay still.

He knew very well Wei Dazhuang’s temperament, and realized that if he didn’t intervene, the little man’s fate today, even if not death, would likely be half-disabled.

"You—you? Wei Dazhuang?" With his senses returning, the little man gradually distinguished the visage of the man before him. Though still unsure why he had angered this Demon God, instinctive fear made him plead immediately: "Hey hey hey! What are you doing? Let me go! Let go of me!"

Indifferent! Wei Dazhuang stared into the little man’s eyes as if looking at a dead man, making the latter even more terrified.

"Hey! What the hell are you all standing by watching? Help me get this guy off!" Seeing that pleading was useless, the little man could only place his hopes on the remaining four accomplices.

Unfortunately, the four guys acted as if they didn’t know him, all turning their eyes aside.

Such a dramatic scene couldn’t help but make one sigh!

They were both brothers! Both facing a crisis moment!

Lin Junfu’s group could calmly face life and death together!

While the little man’s group scattered like a disordered flock of chickens!

This is the difference between true brothers and fake friends!

Zhao Huilong hurriedly approached Wei Dazhuang, carefully holding his already bulging-armed hand, and pleaded with the calmest tone possible: "Brother Wei, you, you need to calm down now, they’re all on our side."

"Yes, yes, Brother Wei, we’re on the same side, really! We don’t fight our own people!" Like grasping a straw to save his life, the little man hurriedly echoed Zhao Huilong’s words to plead for himself.

And hearing the repeated "reminders" from these two, the furious Wei Dazhuang seemed to regain a bit of rationality, slowly letting his raised fist down.

"From now on, I ask, you answer, no nonsense! Understand?"

"Understand! Understand!"

No need for any reminders from Wei Dazhuang, even if you asked the little man to kneel and sing "Conquer", he would follow the instructions without hesitation.

"First question, what did you come here for today?"