He Lei pressed down hard, and Yang Buwei resisted desperately. Unfortunately, the opponent's bull-like strength was difficult to resist when everything was normal, let alone now that he had a gunshot wound to his left arm.

This time Yang Buwei was really scared. The opponent's intention was quite obvious. He was planning to kill himself. Yang Buwei wanted to attack the opponent with a gun, but his right hand holding the gun couldn't move at all. He had to grit his teeth and endure the huge pain.

He raised his left hand and groped randomly on the desk beside him, hoping to grab a sharp weapon to help him escape.

"Lei Zi, let go quickly. Let's talk about it as brothers! You see what you are going to do!" Yang Buwei saw that the cruelty didn't work, so he had to put on a smile and start getting close to He Lei, but

He Lei has long been determined to kill.

He would not be moved by his so-called brother's bullshit. He laughed coldly and said in a low voice: "Brothers? Hoho, it turns out that Brother Yang will treat me, a bereaved dog, as a brother. So let's put it that way."

Brother Yang has also become a dog."

Yang Buwei's veins jumped, but even after he relaxed, he had to say that He Lei's loud voice had always been impressive, but when he whispered in a deep voice, the feeling was terrifying enough: "Ah! Brother Lei!"

Ah, what I just said was all drunken talk!"

Yang Buwei turned his head with great effort and curled his lips towards the coffee table full of empty wine bottles behind him, indicating that those bastard words he had just said were completely drunken words and could not be counted.

"Drinking talk! Haha, haha!" He Lei suddenly laughed loudly, and the loud laughter made people feel sad: "Very good, Brother Yang turned out that what he said just now was all drinking talk, so I don't know Brother Yang

Do you know how to tell the truth after drinking? It seems that I really have to thank the wine, otherwise how could I know the true thoughts in Brother Yang’s heart!"

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Haha! It's all a misunderstanding! Brother Lei, don't take it too seriously!" Yang Buwei pretended to laugh, but he kept his right hand behind his back and groped quietly on the table. Finally, he put a teapot

It was chosen as his attack weapon.

"Misunderstanding, screw your misunderstanding!"

"Pop!"

"This is to repay you for slapping me in the face just now!"

"Pop!"

"This is to repay you for calling me a bitch just now!"

"Bang!" "Crack!" The teapot shattered into pieces, which showed how powerful Yang Buwei's attack was. However, even with such great force, he did not get much luck. The wound on his left arm that had just been sutured was shocked again.

It cracked, and the most critical moment was that Helei was unharmed, except for a hole in his forehead. He seemed to be fine and didn't move at all.

The blood slid down his forehead to his eyebrows. He Lei took a handful of it, and then used the tip of his tongue to smear it twice on the blood-stained palm.

Originally, he planned to keep Yang Buwei alive in order to coerce him into ordering his men to leave the factory. But now he changed his mind. What the other party did just now was tantamount to handing him a death petition.

"Haha, haha! Brother Lei, it was a mistake. That was definitely a mistake! I...I didn't mean it!" Yang Buwei's face turned pale. He really didn't expect that this big and thick He Lei could be so durable! Such a thick purple sand.

The pot hit him on the head and he didn't even faint. What a fucking monster!

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!" He Lei forcefully pushed Yang Buwei's left hand toward his chest. The latter screamed in pain, but the scream only lasted for a few seconds, and was suddenly followed by the sound of a gunshot.

And it stopped.

When two guards outside the chairman's office pushed open the door and entered, Yang Buwei had already expired. He knelt down weakly on the ground. His head rested on He Lei's thigh, his eyes wide open, and he looked very scary.

"You...you killed Brother Yang!" The man tremblingly raised the knife in his hand.

He Lei turned around slowly, with a ferocious look on his face. The blood on his forehead was already stained half of his face. As if he didn't see the two men, he kicked Yang Buwei away who was leaning on him.

After doing all this, he held the gun in his hand, walked towards the sofa, leaned back and sat down. He reached out and took a half-full bottle of beer from the table, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, you...you guy actually...killed Brother Yang!"

"Bang!"

"What a shame!" The gun in Herre's hand was still emitting black smoke. He threw the finished wine bottle on the table with all his strength. He then fired another shot.

"Bang!" Another subordinate also fell down in response.

In just a few minutes, Herrey killed three living people, which made Liu Fugui's personal doctor tremble all over.

"You, come here!" He Lei turned his head and pointed at Dr. Liu who was cowering in the corner. The latter was so frightened that he backed away: "Lei... He Lei, I... I have no conflict of interest with you. You... don't kill me."

Me!"

"Tmd, I said I wanted to kill you. I asked you to come over and bandage me! Damn it, look at that bitch of yours, why are you hanging out with Liu Fugui?"

Hearing that the other party had no intention of killing him for the time being, Dr. Liu felt relieved for a moment, but the three dead bodies on the ground still frightened him. He tiptoed to avoid the blood scattered on the ground, opened the medicine box and began to bandage He Lei.

He Lei held the gun across his chest so that he could take out the gun immediately and react. His brain was racing. Yang Buwei had been killed, which meant that it was impossible for him to gain a foothold in Chunxiu's gang.

land, and there was no way he could even think about going back to Liu Fugui.

At this point, he can either set up his own business, or live in an ignoble existence. As for the latter, Herre, who is used to being the leader, will naturally not think too much about it. So for him, the only way is to set up his own business.

Gone.

But setting up one's own business is not easy. At least the group of people under Chun Xiu in this factory are unlikely to follow him. Even if they really want to, He Lei doesn't have the confidence to lead them. He doesn't want to always be on guard in the days to come.

Being stabbed in the back.

However, imprisoned troops like Liu Fugui's can be mobilized and used.

If it succeeds, there will be no need to worry about personnel. And even if there is a head-on conflict with the spring seminarians in the future, I will still be able to fight.

Once the personnel aspect is resolved, the next thing to consider is naturally the foothold. This factory is undoubtedly the best base. Not only is it rich in materials, but the city defense is also strong enough.

It's just that the current situation is not clear enough. Once Chunxiu and his gang return to the factory, they will inevitably encounter each other with swords and guns.

This will inevitably attract the attention of the surrounding zombies. Recalling the days when the city was first besieged by zombies, Herrey immediately gave up the idea of ​​occupying this factory.

But he didn't have to leave the factory. He didn't intend to keep the rich supplies inside. Even if he couldn't take away all of it, he had to take as much as he could.

Time was running out, and Herrey, who had figured it out, just did it. He pushed away Dr. Liu who was bandaging him, and walked out of the house. He now needed to convince Liu Fugui's original team members who were imprisoned on the third floor as soon as possible.

If he could get their help, even if Chun Xiu and his party rushed back in time later, he wouldn't worry about being unable to resist.

When he reached the gate, he suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked inside the house, and felt something was wrong. If he left, if the guys downstairs came up to report something strange, he would be in trouble.

That's big.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four legs. For now, I am still alone. Before I get the support of the brothers upstairs, it is best not to rely on others.
Chapter completed!