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Chapter 113 Trap
The next day, when Zhao Bazong woke up, he was still aching. He walked into the living room with a gloomy face.

At this moment, most people have woken up and are queuing up to exchange breakfast with Hu Biao.

He was also in the back of the queue. When it was his turn, Hu Biao only gave him half a portion.

Zhao Bazong's expression immediately changed: "What do you mean?"

"Have you forgotten what happened yesterday?" Hu Biao rolled his eyes and said, "From now on, the price of the things you exchange will double, so of course you can only get half of it."

Then Mr. Zhao Ba showed a murderous expression again, like a stupid dog who was protecting his food and refused to change despite repeated warnings.

Hu Biao glared at him and said, "What? You want to be beaten again?"

Mr. Zhao snorted coldly and turned away.

He found Bai Yueguang first, and then pulled her outside.

"What?" Bai Yueguang couldn't help but complain, "Why don't you eat inside? It's so cold outside."

"Stop talking nonsense." Mr. Zhao said in a stiff tone.

He snatched Bai Yueguang's compressed biscuits, gave her his half, and whispered angrily: "No one can do this to me! Sooner or later, I will make him pay the price!"

Bai Yueguang's face froze, and she looked at Zhao Bazong and stammered, "That's, that's mine..."

"Let me eat first." Zhao Bazong said, "I still have to find a way to kill Hu Biao. I can't starve. You bear with it for a while."

"But I also have to go outside to find supplies. I'm hungry too..." Bai Yueguang showed a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

Zhao Bazong glanced at her and said, "Be good and be sensible. I am doing this for you. You can live a good life only after I kill Hu Biao. Just bear with it for now. Anyway, you don't have any ability, and you don't get much all day long. It's useless to eat until you are full."

Bai Yueguang bit her lip and could only lower her head in agreement.

After finishing their meal, they set off immediately.

Walking on the street outside, Zhao Ba kept his head down. His mind was not on looting supplies at all. Instead, he was thinking about how to kill Hu Biao.

He couldn't bribe Hu Biao, nor could he bribe Hu Biao's men, so could he consider mobilizing the remaining people?
Hu Biao and his men only account for a small part of the total number, the others are the majority.

But Zhao Ba soon realized that this would not work.

If there were no snowmobiles, then maybe it would work.

As time passed, supplies around became increasingly scarce, more and more people were starving, and conflicts continued to brew. Sooner or later, someone would become dissatisfied with Hu Biao and even covet his supplies.

At that time, he only needs to incite others to kill Hu Biao.

But the apartment building was in such a precarious situation now that no one was willing to help him.

So a sneak attack? Secretly drug them? Simply get away from them?

Zhao Bazong thought of many ways, but none of them was practical.

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from not far ahead, as if something had hit the ground.

The two were startled, and then Zhao Ba pointed with his chin and said, "Let's go over and take a look."

Bai Yueguang naturally couldn't refute it.

The two men walked over carefully and looked around again and again, but did not find any suspicious signs, so they continued to approach.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhao saw something on the ground and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He immediately squatted down, picked up the thing quickly, and then dragged Bai Yueguang away.

His movements were so large that Bai Yueguang was startled.

She whispered, "What are you doing? What did you pick up?"

Mr. Zhao Ba didn't say anything, but turned around and raised the thing in his hand.

——That’s a gun.

Bai Yueguang's eyes widened immediately and she almost screamed. She took a deep breath and calmed down. She whispered, "Is this a toy?"

Zhao Ba played with it for a while, then removed the magazine and filled it with bullets.

But this was still not enough, so Zhao Bazong loaded the magazine and said, "Let's find a place to try it out."

Bai Yueguang nodded repeatedly. They came to a deserted place. Zhao Bazong held the gun with both hands, pointed it at a distant wall, took careful aim, then opened the safety and pulled the trigger.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the white snow on the street shook slightly.

The two men walked up to the wall and found that the bullet head was embedded in the wall.

"It's a real gun." Bai Yueguang murmured.

Then she looked at Zhao Bazong and said excitedly: "It's a real gun!"

"Yeah." Mr. Zhao looked at the gun in his hand and responded casually, his eyes full of excitement.

He turned off the safety, put the gun into his clothes, narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go! Go back now! Hu Biao is finished!"

"it is good!"

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The two hurried back to the apartment, their mood was so urgent that their eyes were fixed on the front. Therefore, no one noticed that when they arrived at the door of the apartment, a wormhole appeared near Zhao Bazong's pocket. A hand reached out from the hole to take the gun in his pocket and replaced it with another one.

After arriving at 303, President Zhao rushed in arrogantly and shouted, "Hu Biao! Where's Hu Biao! Come out!"

Hu Biao came out of the bedroom, frowned at Zhao Bazong and said, "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Bazong laughed grimly, took out his gun and pointed it at Hu Biao, saying: "Recognize your identity! How dare you talk to me like that?"

Hu Biao's face changed slightly.

At this time, as Zhao Ba was rushing forward recklessly without any intention of hiding himself, Hu Biao's men rushed over one after another. When they saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed and they all started shouting and cursing loudly.

"what are you doing?!"

"Put the gun down!"

"Do u wanna die!"

Zhao Bazong turned a deaf ear to him and just looked at Hu Biao provocatively, saying, "Tell your men to shut up and be honest. I will shoot anyone who dares to get close to me."

Hu Biao quickly calmed down. He stretched out his hand to ask everyone to be quiet, and said, "Don't be afraid. This idiot is making trouble again. Gun? Where do you think this is? How can you get a gun so easily? You bring a toy here and you want to scare me?"

"This is a real gun." At this time, Bai Yueguang, who was standing at the door, said, "We don't know how it landed nearby. But this is a real gun. We tried it. You'd better surrender, otherwise something bad will happen."

"Ha." Hu Biao laughed sarcastically, "You think I'm a three-year-old kid."

"You don't believe it?" Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows and said.

"Nonsense, of course I don't believe it. If you have the guts, just shoot me. Shoot and let me see."

"That's what you said." After saying that, Zhao Bazong suddenly turned his head and looked at Lao Zhao in the crowd and said, "You brainless lowly migrant worker. I gave you a chance, but you dared to betray me! Now is the time for you to pay the price!"

Then he suddenly pointed the gun at Lao Zhao, looked at Lao Zhao's suddenly pale face, and pulled the trigger.

boom!
There was a loud noise and Lao Zhao was frightened out of his wits and couldn't help but scream, but the next moment he touched himself and found that he was not injured.

Mr. Zhao was also stunned, and pulled the trigger again, but this time there was no sound.

His face turned pale.

"Damn it, I knew you were bluffing, everyone come on!" Lao Zhao shouted angrily.

Zhao Bazong immediately realized that he could no longer stay here. If he was caught by them, he would definitely be beaten to death, so he turned around and grabbed Bai Yueguang and shouted: "We..."

Before he could even utter the word "run", Bai Yueguang hit him on the head with a stick.

Mr. Zhao suddenly felt as if he was thrown into a washing machine. He felt dizzy and fell to the ground. The others pounced on him and beat him violently.

As they were fighting, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Fuck, this is a real gun!"

It turned out that someone couldn't squeeze in, so he picked up Zhao Bazong's gun and wanted to take it apart to taunt Zhao Bazong, but he didn't expect that it was actually the real thing.

The others were shocked when they heard this and came over to check. Their faces changed immediately, and Old Zhao even started trembling again.

Hu Biao took the gun and looked at it, then said, "It is indeed a real gun. It can't fire bullets because it was left outside for too long and got frozen. But..."

He looked at Zhao Bazong with a gloomy face and said, "You bastard, do you really want to kill someone? I let you go, but you still want to kill me? Are you still human? Come on, beat him to death!"

Everyone rushed forward again.

(End of this chapter)