Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

He thought for a moment and called out his men's names, "Huangmao, take a few brothers with you tomorrow to continue investigating. That veteran has returned with his family from outside. They've either just moved back or gone out to look for supplies. They have elderly, children, and women in their family, so they definitely won't be staying at the resettlement site. Go ask around in the old city neighborhoods, and you'll definitely find some information."

Zhou Shuwan followed Qi Mingyu into the abandoned building. The other party was skilled and had strong anti-reconnaissance technology, and he actually made it all the way to the inside of the abandoned building smoothly.

He happened to hear clearly the other party's plan to find him.

Zhou Shuwan was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back.

Fortunately, she and Qi Mingyu were not stupid people, and they had already planned to catch this group of people in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, you will just wait foolishly for disaster to strike!

The boss named King Kong is also a capable man. He got the solar energy equipment from somewhere, pulled some messy wires from the abandoned building, and installed a few light bulbs.

The light was dim, but the layout inside could still be seen clearly.

The dim hall was unfinished all around, but there were sofas, tables and chairs inside.

These people threw their used dishes, garbage, and cigarette butts on the ground at random, and the sanitary conditions were very poor.

In the distance was a bunch of oval shadows, but they were too far away to make out what they were.

The boss sat on the sofa, surrounded by five or six young men.

Wang Jingang puffed away his cigarette, as he recalled something and gave a sinister smile: "Did you see that young woman who was very good at archery that day? She had a very hot body. If you can catch her, don't kill her yet. Let's have some fun together..."

Before the next word "play" was uttered, Qi Mingyu walked out of the shadows with guns in both hands and shot at everyone present.

The first shot pierced the throat of the King Kong boss. He didn't know what was happening at first. He opened and closed his mouth as if to say something, and then he felt blood gushing out of his throat.

He tried to cover the wound with his trembling hands, but how could he stop the bleeding? Soon, breathing became difficult for him, and he sat there shaking and making horrible "gaha" sounds.

Qi Mingyu's pistol kept firing. He hit the boss with one shot and then shot at several people around him.

Several were shot dead.

Only the one named Huangmao, who was thin and had very quick reactions, was able to escape the disaster by lying on the ground.

Then he turned to a corner of the hall, tremblingly took out a lighter, held it high, and shouted in a trembling voice: "See, I have gas tanks all over here. If I open the valves and light them, we're all finished!"

Only then did Zhou Shuwan see clearly what those oval shadows he had just seen were.

There were more than a hundred gas tanks.

I don’t know where these people came from.

But it is really brave to put such a dangerous thing in the living room.

Qi Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed the gun at the yellow-haired man without saying a word.

The one called King Kong was not dead yet and was gasping for breath.

"My dear, my beautiful lady, I have old people and young children to support. Please, please, please, please, spare me this time. I will definitely turn over a new leaf and be a good person in the future! Please, please, please..."

Huangmao trembled and shouted in a sharp voice.

There was a sound of someone approaching stealthily from behind.

Qi Mingyu glanced at Zhou Shuwan, turned around, and shot the two people who came in with lightning speed.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

Huangmao was concentrating and looking at Qi Mingyu nervously, but he didn't expect that his reaction would be so fast.

He completely ignored Zhou Shuwan, who had not taken any action.

The latter pulled up a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, took the bow and arrow from his back, aimed, released the arrow, and with two arrows, the yellow-haired man was dead.

He actually valued his life very much. Although he held a valve tightly with one hand, he did not dare to pull it down.

But it was dangerous, so Qi Mingyu did not shoot. Instead, he looked at Zhou Shuwan and signaled her to use the bow and arrow.