Outside the window, a fire suddenly lit up, and then the glass window was smashed by people outside!

There were iron bars on the window. Before Wu Yingting could block the window, he saw the mob’s homemade Molotov cocktail thrown in!

Yu Yi and Yu Yu, mother and daughter, panicked and hurriedly filled basins with water in an attempt to put out the incendiary bottles.

But this kind of gasoline-coated Molotov cocktail spread very quickly, and the fire quickly became fierce and quickly ignited the combustible items in the house!

Soon, the floor inside the house became a carpet of fire, and the second and third Molotov cocktails were still thrown inside, and the windows and walls were also set alight.

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!"

Wu Yingting's eyes were also red. He raised his gun and hit the person who threw the Molotov cocktail outside the window!

"He's got a gun! He's got a gun!!"

"Block the door and burn him to death!"

"How dare you resist!"

No one dared to throw Molotov cocktails into the house anymore, but the fire inside the house also spread, and thick smoke rose up, quickly covering the narrow house.

"Cover your nose with a wet towel and squat down!" Wu Yingting said loudly to his wife and daughter.

"Xiao Hen is still in the room..." Yu Yi rushed into the room immediately and tried to wake Wu Hen up.

"Use a wheelchair. I'll go out and fight with them. You can run as far as you can with a small mark!" Wu Yingting was furious.

He never thought that his brother He Zhichou, who had made his fortune with him, would be so ruthless and would burn his whole family to death just for 100,000 without any room for negotiation!

Yu Yi and Yu Yu worked together to move Wu Hen, who was still unconscious, into a wheelchair and push him out of the room.

Wu Yingting fired several shots directly at the door. After confirming that no one was blocking the outside, he immediately kicked the door open.

"Stop him, don't let him come out with a gun!" said the tall man with a smoky voice.

The people outside found an iron frame from somewhere. They hid their bodies behind the door, but used the iron frame to block the door tightly, preventing the people inside from coming out.

Although the door was opened, Wu Yingting and his family could not rush out at all. Although Wu Yingting had a gun in his hand, he could not hit the person hiding behind the wall.

It can be seen that these people from the black shirt organization are well prepared, and they know very well that those trapped in the beast will definitely fight to the death!

"Ahem~~Ahem~~~"

"Ahem!"

Inside the house, the fire was getting stronger and stronger. Yu Yi and Yu Yu had begun to cough violently. The poisonous gas filled the house. If they didn't go out, they would definitely be smoked to death.

The fire began to burn his skin, and Wu Yingting was as angry as a wild beast, constantly hitting the iron frame in front of the door with his body.

"You don't deserve a good death! You people don't deserve a good death!!" Wu Yingting said angrily.

"Damn old man, throw the gun to us, maybe the black shirt organization will let you live." The man with the smoky voice said.

"Old Wu, who doesn't know that you once had great powers? Stop pretending and hand over everything you can hide!" He Zhichou still mocked.

Wu Yingting looked back at his wife and children, with bloodshot eyes.

"We can't give it to them..." Yu Yi shook her head desperately.

For such a small amount of money, they can set people's whole families on fire. This Montenegrin organization is absolutely cruel in their behavior. Once you hand over the gun to them, you will let them slaughter you.

Rather than suffer such humiliation, she would rather her family die here.

Wu Yingting was in pain and despair. He found that he was really old and could not adapt to such a world.

He filled the bullets in his pistol and looked at his wife and daughter behind him who were as stubborn as him.

Rather than being roasted alive at the end of life, it would be better to end it cleanly, at least not so painful.

Yu Yi looked at her husband and nodded towards him.

Wu Yingting was trembling all over, and he raised his pistol...

In fact, what he wants to do most is to shoot himself first, but as a man, he has to endure the most cruel behavior in the world and free his family first.

"Huhuhuhu~~~~"

Inside the house, the flames burned more and more fiercely, and thick smoke poured out from the windows and doors, choking the group of people outside the house.

Even so, they still have no intention of letting go. The so-called compassion has long been extinguished when the world announced the doomsday disaster.

The mother and daughter have closed their eyes. They are equally afraid, but they can only believe in the next life.

But Wu Yingting still refused to take action.

He also wants to find a way for his family to survive!

Wu Yingting handed the gun to Yu Yi, but he walked to the wall, pulled down the burning curtains, and wrapped them around himself!

It's obvious what he did.

I want to be a human fireball and rush away those people who are holding on to the iron frame at the door!

But this also means that even if he rushes out, the fire on his body will be difficult to extinguish, and he will be burned alive!

Yu Yi was also extremely angry. She clenched her pistol and vowed that after rushing out, she would kill all the people outside!!

However, just when she was about to grip the butt of the gun, Yu Yi suddenly found that her palm was empty and the gun that was in her hand just now was gone.

Yu Yi immediately lowered her head and found that Wu Hen, who had been sleeping in a wheelchair, woke up at some point, and the old-fashioned pistol fell on his right hand...

"dad!"

This call made the old father who was about to put on the flames suddenly startled.

Wu Yingting turned around in disbelief and looked at her son Wu Hen who slowly stood up from the chair.

The smoke was billowing and the flames were strong, but none of these seemed to affect Wu Hen at all. His tall and straight figure and radiant eyes gave Wu Yingting a feeling of being completely transformed!

Wu Yingting had only experienced this feeling in those "supernormals".

Wu Hen is back!

And he transformed!!

"Dad, leave it to me." Wu Hen walked to Wu Yingting, snatched the burning curtain, and threw it further into the room.

Wu Yingting was ecstatic and nodded heavily.

Wu Hen didn't say anything more. He just listened with his ears for a brief second and determined all the locations of the group outside the corridor.

When they reached the broken window, there were people guarding the window. As long as Wu Yingting dared to stretch out his hand and shoot, he would be greeted by an iron rod on his wrist!

But Wu Hen didn't need to reach out at all.

He walked to the window and coldly threw the gun out!

The old-fashioned pistol flew directly outside the corridor and fell downstairs in a parabola.

The man with a smoky voice thought that the people inside had finally surrendered, and a proud smile appeared on his face. In such a disaster, with a gun, you can be as happy as you like!

However, the next scene shocked the man with the smokey voice.

Because the gun that was supposed to fly downstairs was hovering in the air like a black bird!

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at the group of arsonists in the corridor!

"Bang!! Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!"

Four gunshots were fired in succession,

The four people in the corridor fell to the ground almost at the same time!

The bullets penetrated their bodies and left burning marks on the old wall.

Blood was spattered on the corridor, and the arson thugs didn't even have time to cry out. They were already lying there, their bodies twitching non-stop!

The man with a smoky voice fell at the door.

He was hit in the abdomen and did not die immediately, but his blood was gushing out like a spring.

The man with the smoky voice looked at the gun that could fly on its own in disbelief, his pupils stretched to their maximum size.

These days, he has been relying on joining the black-shirted gang early. He never thought that he would meet the rumored awakened person today. How could he be so unlucky...

It is useless to regret that the intestines are green, because they have just been punctured.

He just died before he had time to take advantage of the chaos. He was very unwilling to do so.

"clang!"

Kicked open the iron shelf outside.

Wu Hen took his family out of the smoke-filled house.

He glanced at the people struggling on the ground and saw that three of them were wearing black clothes.

Why does this uniform black shirt look so familiar? It looks like a cockroach.

"Don't... don't kill me... I'm just trying to scare you, nephew, I am your fifth uncle!" He Zhichou lay on the ground, frightened and he began to plead.

Wu Hen discovered that the part where He Zhichou was shot was his left thigh.
To be continued...