1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 1151 How could we possibly contend with these people with our bare hands?
Looking out with his mental energy, he saw that there were six people outside. The two in front of him were holding hunting rifles, while the other four were holding wooden sticks.

Just by looking at their expressions, you can tell this isn't the first time they've done this.

She knew nothing about guns and couldn't tell what kind of hunting rifles the two men were carrying. However, the guns they carried looked different; one had a single-barreled gun, and the other had a double-barreled one.

The gun barrel was indeed loaded with bullets; it seems it wasn't just for show.

There were quite a few people on the bus, but how could anyone fight against these people with their bare hands?

It was only then that the driver noticed a thick log lying across the middle of the road, which is why he slammed on the brakes to stop the bus.

Once she regained her senses, she saw the ticket seller at the door push the latch on from the inside.

Before she could even sit down, she heard someone outside shout, "You bitch, you think this will stop us? Kick the door!"

However, the iron gate was sturdy. The man couldn't kick it open; instead, the force of the impact made him stumble back several steps, almost losing his balance and falling.

The driver calmed down and, before the car stalled, tried to shift into reverse and back up.

As a result, someone from behind the car stepped forward and stopped him: "It's pitch black here. Even if you're a great driver, it's not safe. Besides, they have guns. If you anger them and they open fire without thinking, the consequences will be unimaginable."

The driver noticed that the speaker was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he was clearly no ordinary person; he possessed a commanding presence: "So what do we do now?"

Before the man could speak, the man who had blocked the car raised his shotgun and blasted the driver's side rearview mirror to smithereens.

The sound of the gunshot startled everyone on the train, and many screamed, causing chaos to erupt once again.

Then they heard one of the dark-faced men outside the car, holding a stick, shout, "If you know what's good for you, open the door now, or you'll regret it!" As he spoke, he smashed the wooden stick in his hand against the window opposite the driver, which was in front of Chu Xue.

Then the man who had kicked the door earlier also smashed the window at the ticket seller's seat with a stick, causing the people inside the bus to scream in fright, accompanied by the cries of children.

Then someone outside started banging on the car door with their body, and the people inside were terrified.

A moment later, the car door was kicked open, and the man holding a single-barreled shotgun got into the car first: "Shut up, all of you."

He turned and fired a shot into the night sky. The car fell into a deathly silence. "Listen," he said, "we only want money. Hand over all your cash and valuables. Don't force us to do it ourselves. If we do, you might not be able to get away with it."

As he spoke, he walked away from the things placed in the middle of the aisle.

At this moment, the men holding sticks filed onto the vehicle, leaving only a tall, burly man holding a double-barreled gun, staring menacingly into the vehicle and occasionally glancing around.

After seeing that his brothers had all gotten into the car, the tall, burly man carrying a gun under the car walked to the driver's seat and said, "Get out."

The driver glanced at the man who had just tried to dissuade him: "What should we do?"

The man lightly patted the driver's arm and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Calm down, cooperate with him to get out of the car, don't resist in any way, and try to push the car door open as wide as possible."

The driver swallowed hard, trying to process what he had just heard.

The person outside was clearly getting impatient: "Don't make me say it a second time."

(End of this chapter)