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Bald Qiang was angry.

Originally, he only needed to stun the two beaters, but he didn't expect that one of them didn't dare to make a move, so he could only kill the other party.

"Ma San, what are you doing? Don't want to live? The bald head looked at the young man named Ma San viciously, and his voice was very low.

"I... I..." Ma San's hands trembled as he held the wooden stick, looking scared.

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly take the gun and leave." The bald head Qiang does not want to delay time, and those who fight more may find out when the abnormality on this side will be discovered.

There were only six of them, and with all their might they could only take a dozen guns and a box of ammunition.

These bullets are still the supplies that Zhang San gave them last night.

The people in the warehouse were attracted outside, and several people secretly ran out of the warehouse, and then turned around and turned out of the courtyard wall.

There was no sound on their side, so when Fan Guoqiang and the others found out, it was already half an hour later.

Looking at his teammates who fell to the ground covered in blood, Fan Guoqing's eyes were torn.

If the weapon is lost, you can find a way to get it again, but when the person dies, he really dies.

"Captain, a total of 18 guns and two thousand rounds of ammunition were lost."

After counting, his subordinates reported the loss.

Fan Guoqiang looked at the survivors who were surrounded by a confused look, and his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

"Check it for me!" Fan Guoqiang squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

If he died in the hands of zombies, he had nothing to say, after all, this is a war between humans and zombies, and death is inevitable.

But now he died at the hands of his own human beings, how can he not be angry.

At this moment, the beater who was knocked out woke up slowly.

After questioning, I learned that he was talking to someone before he fell unconscious, and that person was a bald head.

Some of these survivors were nearby residents, and when they heard that the murderer was a bald head, one person came forward.

He is a nearby merchant who runs a fruit stand.

Last night, he also saw the bald head strong and others, but now there is no trace of several people, and he knows that the bald head said by the beater is the bald head strong.

"Leader, I know who those people are." The man said cautiously.

He was afraid that the other party would take his anger out on him.

Fan Guoqiang raised his head and looked at the man who spoke.

The man is in his forties, dressed as an honest man.

"You know them? Who are they? What is your relationship with him? Fan Guoqiang's eyes were sharp, staring at the man and asking.

"I... I have nothing to do with them. The man hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm just a nearby merchant, the bald head you said should be bald and strong them, I saw them last night, but now I can't see them."

"Who are they?" In Fan Guoqiang's view, if it is just an ordinary person, it is impossible to have the courage to snatch the guns that beat more people, and also dare to kill.

In his mind, the bald head and others are definitely not good people.

"They are punks in the neighborhood who specialize in collecting protection fees from our people." The man said with a helpless and helpless look.

"Kuroshikai?"

Hearing this information, Fan Guoqiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce light flashed away.

"You know where they land." In his mind, Bald Head Qiang and others must have their territory.

He will not sit idly by and watch his men be killed for no reason, and the blood debt must be paid in blood.

"There's an entertainment city on the street in front of the school, and they often go in and out there." The man said without thinking.

"Casino?"

Fan Guoqiang did not hesitate any longer, let his subordinates bring the remaining few guns, and prepared to go to Chu Feng to borrow some weapons.

As soon as he left the warehouse, he saw Zhou Qian leading a group of soldiers over.

The first person is Chu Feng.

Chu Feng heard that someone was not satisfied with the management, and he also wanted to come and see what was going on.

Lao Tzu offers you food and drink, you still want bicycles, what do you want?

Seeing Chu Feng's arrival, Fan Guoqiang led people over.

"Commander Chu, I want to borrow some weapons from you."

When he understood what happened, Chu Feng was clear.

Isn't it just killing people and robbing supplies? This will happen a lot in the future, and you will get used to it slowly.

But now that the end is just beginning, people are unlikely to get used to it.

Besides, Fan Guoqiang is very optimistic about this person, since the other party has asked for him, he is not easy to refuse, so he has to nod.

"Have you figured out where those people are staying?" Chu Feng asked.

Fan Guoqiang nodded, and said in a somewhat cold voice: "Qianjie Entertainment City!" Chu

Feng was not familiar with this place, so he could only pull out Li Si, who was following.

"You wait to arrange a company of soldiers to clean up the zombies in the front street, there can't be zombies in our territory."

Sweep away the mourning and fight the black, it is urgent!

He planned well, anyway, he will be a person who will do great things in the future, and he must have talents and territory.

It can not only win over Fan Guoqiang, but also expand the territory, why not.

Fan Guoqiang pursed his lips with emotion, and tears almost came out.

Don't look at him as a burly big man, but he is very fragile inside.

"Commander Chu, I will be your person in the future, go to the soup and do nothing!" Fan Guoqiang hugged his fist and said with a solemn expression.

Unexpectedly, a word would make the other party swear allegiance, and Chu Feng was very happy.

It seems that Lao Tzu is infinitely attractive.

After a while, Chu Feng hurriedly made a gesture.

"Alas~ Captain Fan is too polite, I can't get used to the behavior of those people, you can rest assured, with me, I will ensure the safety of the party."

He was talking about justice and awe-inspiring, and the crowd could not help but slander: when did the commander begin to learn to be sanctimonious....

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