The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 29 Jiang Shao
When the little boss heard about Zhao's family, his eyes obviously jumped. Obviously, he was more concerned about this aspect.

But here is still some distance from the inner city of Jiangcheng, even if something happened, no one knows at all.

Immediately, the little boss looked a little pretentious, with murderous intent in his eyes...

Fang Fan shrugged, clichéd plot.

Seeing Zhao Yaxin's angry face, Fang Fan patted her on the shoulder to express comfort.

"Don't be angry about your identity everywhere. Many times your identity will put your life in danger."

"Guan Hai, Hans, let's settle it."

Fang Fan waved his hand, and the Yellow Turban Boss Legion and the Gothic Submachine Gunner Legion hiding in the large truck behind shot at the same time. These dozen or so guys with weapons were not opponents at all.

Without even firing a single shot, the Yellow Turban bosses took out the machetes in their hands.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"My lord, three pistols and seven semi-automatic rifles were confiscated."

Guan Hai stepped forward to report the victory.

"Well... move them all to the car and move on!"

Fang Fan nodded, lit the jeep, and continued on his way.

"Just now... thank you very much."

Zhao Yaxin blushed a little. She originally wanted to help Fang Fan, but she didn't expect it to be a disservice in the end.

"I should thank you, and you are also kind."

Fang Fan shrugged his shoulders, seemed indifferent, and continued to drive forward.

Zhao Yaxin stared at Fang Fan's back, it was hard to imagine that this cold-looking little man was so decisive.

It's only been a few days since the end of the world... This will has been tempered.

The closer it was to the inner city of Jiangcheng, the more zombies there were. At the same time, correspondingly, small survivor camps appeared in groups of three and four, and the figures of survivors shuttled constantly.

When they saw Fang Fan's car passing by, they all showed malicious expressions on their faces, but when they saw more than 20 heavily armed soldiers transported in the truck behind, they put away their fangs again.

"Ahead is the inner city of Jiangcheng."

Zhao Yaxin reminded silently.

"Get out of the car! Get checked!"

At the gate of the inner city, a temporary fortification was erected, guarded by many heavily armed soldiers on both sides.

The leader was a young man with red hair, holding a submachine gun, yelling loudly at passers-by.

"Red hair, it's the young lady who's back! You guys are guarding the city gate today..."

Zhao Liang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, yelled when he saw the red hair, and he seemed to be acquainted.

"It's Uncle Liang... Get out of the way, everyone out of the way! Let the car go in first!"

When Hongmao saw Zhao Liang, his complexion changed immediately, and he hurriedly began to clear the field.

"Wait... I said, what's going on with your Zhao family? Don't you know you need to check? The higher-ups have ordered that no one is allowed to enter at will!"

"Can you still do it? No way!"

A group of heavily armed men and horses came from a distance, the leader was wearing black leather armor, with several teeth marks on his face, it seemed that he had been bitten by a zombie.

"Jiang Shao, this is our eldest lady..."

Hongmao's complexion turned black at first, and he was about to raise the muzzle of his gun...

After seeing the face of the visitor, he quickly whispered.

"Yo...it's Miss Zhao...what's the matter? You're back again? The old man of the Zhao family has been very angry these days!"

"Of course Miss Zhao doesn't need to investigate, but these people... why haven't I seen them before? What if they are thugs!"

(End of this chapter)