In front of the big pit, there were about twenty zombies, one by one, rushing to fall into the pit without knowing it.

Zombies have no wisdom.

"parking!"

At the entrance of the military compound, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader, wearing a pair of glasses, holding a cigarette in his mouth, raised his rifle in his hand, aimed it at Zheng Fan's truck, and shouted loudly.

Zheng Fan and Meng Yu looked at each other and got off the car one after another.

"My man, please inform me and say that the Dragon Guard will come to support me."

Zheng Fan said politely, no matter what the situation in the shelter is now, you can't just shout and kill as soon as you come up.

"What a shit Dragon Guard? I haven't heard of it. What's in your car? Throw the truck keys over!"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and ordered again.

He has a national face and a small buzz cut. Although he has glasses, he looks very ruffian, looking like a big boss and my dick.

"Brother, look at my little body, what should I do if the key is accidentally thrown into the big pit? At least let me go first."

When the middle-aged man waved his hand when he heard this, a soldier beside him understood it and pulled a rope on his right hand hard. A heavy wooden board that was thirty meters long and about five meters wide slowly landed on Zheng Fan's side from the other end of the courtyard.

When Jiang Ru and Zheng Fan saw the wooden board falling, they hurried over. At the same time, more than a dozen soldiers exerted their efforts and pulled the wooden board back.

“This gadget is well set up.”

Zheng Fan looked at the tall wooden board in front of him and said with great appreciation.

Humans are indeed the most adaptable race, and they can also come up with solutions to deal with it in such a dangerous environment.

"What are you laughing at? Be serious!"

The leading middle-aged man stared at Zheng Fan with contempt, and his tone was very unfriendly.

"Hey!"

Zheng Fan laughed out loud, and then said with contempt: "Are you teaching me to do things? Labor and capital laughed, what are you doing!"

Seeing that Zheng Fan, who seemed honest and honest, dared to talk back, the middle-aged man became angry and quickly raised the rifle in his hand and pointed it at his head.

"I, Li Xinda, limit you to three seconds. I immediately stopped smiling, handed over the keys of the truck, and squatted on the ground with my head in my arms!"

"Damn it?"

Zheng Fan was also angry at once. He smiled and thought there was nothing wrong with him. However, the man named Li Xinda in front of him took the initiative to cause trouble several times and refused to give in.

"I hate others pointing guns at my head the most!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Fan snatched the rifle and pressed his backhand to Li Xinda's head: "Boy, you are so arrogant!"

Li Xinda was suddenly snatched the weapon by Zheng Fan, and he didn't even see clearly how he took action, and he suddenly became panicked.

He said with a trembling trembling: "You, don't do anything randomly! This is the territory of my boss's 'Four-eyed fortune'. If you dare to touch me, my boss will not spare you!"

When he mentioned the Four-eyed Hao, Liu Xinda seemed to have found a spiritual pillar and his waist was straightened, as if the three words Four-eyed Hao were very popular in Tianluo City.

"Oh? Four-eyed Hao? Your boss is really a little expert in naming!"

Zheng Fan's thought that the refuge was occupied by evil forces was even more firm. Who would give himself a bullshit nickname like Four-eyed Raven?

"Then I'll give you a chance."

As he said that, Zheng Fan dragged the gun and placed it on Li Xinda's right hand, pushing the gun to his forehead.

"Give you three times to count, you move your fingers, my life is yours."

Zheng Fan said lightly, looking straight into Li Xinda's eyes.

Seeing his abnormal behavior, Li Xinda was in a state of chaos for a moment and wanted to pull the trigger, but he didn't dare.

Four-eyed Hao had ordered anyone without orders, even if the zombies are in front of him, they cannot be robbed, otherwise they will be executed.

“Three, two…”

When he counted to two, Zheng Fan snatched the rifle again and clicked Li Xinda's head with his finger: "I'll give you a chance, I won't win, I'll give you a chance!"

Holding his arm and exerting force with his right hand, Li Xinda turned around like a top, and then he accurately put his butt on his butt.

"Get back and ask your boss, Siyanhao, to come and see me."

Li Xinda was kicked several meters away and her head was a little dizzy, but when she thought of her boss, she suddenly felt a sense of courage and roared: "You dare to hit me! I'll look for my boss!"

Zheng Fan originally wanted to let him go, but looking at his look of beating, he chased him over a few steps and beat him up again with a gun.

"I will beat someone who others dare not beat, I will smash the place that others dare not beat, and I will not report after the beheading. Huang Quan's permission is that this is the Dragon Guard!"

In this shelter, Li Xinda bullies the people with a rifle that cannot be fired, and teases the little girl with no time and acts as a mighty person all day long. How could he ever suffer such grievances?

A man in his thirties was beaten by Zheng Fan twice, but he even shed a few tears.

This time he learned his lesson and did not dare to say anything harshly, so he ran to the yard in shame.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was so skillful, the soldiers on the side took a few steps back slightly, without the intention of going forward to fight. They were probably waiting for the boss Siyanhao to come forward.

"Good fight!" Meng Yu said coldly from the side.

Zheng Fan was also very comfortable. He didn't like this kind of person who was the most. He thought he was in a small circle and had some status, so he dared to scold this and scold that, and not take the world seriously, and really treat himself as a character?

Zheng Fan stood at the entrance of the courtyard and waited quietly. Occasionally, a few zombies would appear and they would fall into the pit one after another.

He looked into the yard for a few glances, and there were dozens of tents inside. Zheng Fan was very clear-headed, so he naturally heard that there were people inside the tent.

"There was such a big deal just now, and there was no one who came out to see the fun?"

Zheng Fan looked at Meng Yu and said, "I can't even hear a word of speaking. The one inside should be an ordinary person, who was controlled by the Four-eyed Hero."

"What are you going to do?" Meng Yu asked coldly: "Kill all these bad guys?"

Zheng Fan shook his head: "Look, let's talk about it."

He turned around and asked the soldiers beside him, "You can recite the Jiurong and Jiusha for me. If you can't recite it, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy!"

A dozen soldiers, look at me, look at you, hesitate, all shaking their heads, indicating that they don’t know.

Zheng Fan said: "See it. These people are just wearing military clothes and holding guns. They can't even bear the most basic things like Jiurong Jiusha. They are all fakes!"

"The person is here."

Zheng Fan's ears moved and he could hear the sound of footsteps. A burly man wearing sunglasses led more than 20 men holding machetes to Zheng Fan.

"The great lord of the Dragon Guard is here, and Gao Fan is in a position to welcome him. I will forgive him for his crimes."
Chapter completed!