Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

Instantly, the women began to struggle frantically.

The woman with acne scars on her face was incredibly strong; even the two adult guards were sweating profusely as they tried to hold her down.

"Let me go! You bunch of lackeys!"

Veins bulged on her neck as she screamed at the top of her lungs, "We're fighting for the future of the slums! We represent justice! Why are you arresting us?!"

Lu Fan walked up to her and looked at her face expressionlessly.

"You don't look weak at all."

The woman with acne scars was stunned, and was about to open her mouth to curse.

call--!

Lu Fan swung his arm wide, and the slap landed hard with a loud cracking sound.

Bang!

The girl with acne scars didn't even utter a sound; she simply spun her head several times, twisting her neck into a pretzel shape.

His bulging eyes were still fixed on the guard behind him, his mouth was wide open, and his tongue hung limply down.

The entire venue fell silent.

The only sound you can hear is the waves crashing against the rocks.

The women who had been shouting just moments before were now deathly pale, their teeth chattering uncontrollably.

He slapped her head so hard it spun around...

Is this even human?

Killing them is no different from crushing a bedbug.

Lu Fan stepped over the still convulsing corpse and scanned the entire scene.

"It seems I was too easygoing before, giving you the wrong impression that I'm very kind!"

He pointed to the ground beneath his feet.

"I heard you clearly."

"This isn't your slum, this is my slum, Lu Fan's slum!"

"Here, my word is law, and my rules are the law of heaven! Anyone who dares to violate these rules will be executed, and their entire family will be wiped out!"

No one in the crowd dared to look up.

The terrifying aura emanating from Lu Fan was like a boulder pressing down on everyone, making it hard for them to breathe.

Seeing that the deterrent effect was about right, Lu Fan cleared his throat and continued.

"Now you're given one chance! Anyone who can't stand this rule, step forward! Hand over your ID card and get out of here with your bedding!"

"But let me make this clear: once you step out this door, even if you die outside, don't ever think about setting foot back in here!"

A commotion broke out in the crowd.

The refugees, who had initially harbored some ulterior motives, exchanged glances, and the hesitation in their eyes vanished instantly.

They know best how cruel the world outside is.

The refugees on the other three islands often went hungry and had to constantly be on guard against threats to their lives from others.

And here?

They have brick houses to live in and fresh water to drink. If they are willing to work hard, they can even drink a thick soup with meat!

Although Mr. Lu is ruthless, he is actually providing a real way to survive!

"I won't leave! Mr. Lu, my life belongs to you!"

A man in the crowd suddenly raised his fist and roared.

"Yes! We support Mr. Lu!"

"Only by following Mr. Lu can we have food to eat! Anyone who opposes Mr. Lu is going against all of us!"

"We swear to follow Mr. Lu to the death!"

The outcry grew louder and louder.

Bound by both fear and self-interest, this group of refugees displayed unprecedented loyalty.

Looking at the group of enthusiastic people, Lu Fan jumped onto the high platform next to him, spread his arms, and spoke in a loud voice.

"You used to be chased around like dogs, forced to kneel on the ground and beg for food!"

"But from today onwards, follow me, Lu Fan, and I won't talk to you about any vague and unrealistic ideals!"

"I'll only give you the most essential things!"

"I want every one of you, regardless of age or gender, to be able to walk with your backs straight! I want you to have meat in your bowls, clothes on your bodies, and a roof over your heads when you sleep!"

"As long as you remain loyal to me and follow my orders, I, Lu Fan, will guarantee you a place in this chaotic world!"

"Tell me, do you want to live like humans, or die like dogs?!"

Hundreds of people were stunned for a moment, then erupted in a powerful roar: "Live like human beings!!!"

The sound was so loud that it made the tin shed next to it vibrate.

Many people were moved to tears and knelt down on the ground. This time, they were not forced, but surrendered from the bottom of their hearts.

This is the kind of leader they really want!

Lu Fan smiled with satisfaction, then jumped off the platform and walked straight to the women who were slumped on the ground.

The once arrogant and domineering feminists were now terrified, clutching Lu Fan's shoes and begging for mercy.

"Lord Lu...we were wrong! We really know we were wrong!"

"We were misled by that Liu Bo! Please, have mercy!"

"I can do any kind of work! I'll even shovel latrines! Please don't kill me!"

Lu Fan looked down at them, his eyes showing no pity whatsoever.

"You only realize your mistake when you're about to die?"

He kicked the woman's hand away, sneered, "If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"

"Waaaaah... I thought you were a good person..."

"A good person?"

Lu Fan was utterly speechless. "Do good people deserve to have guns pointed at them? Do good people deserve to be leeched off by you?"

He stood up, his face contorted with disgust.

"Someone come here!"

"Here!" Several guards rushed forward, their eyes red, they couldn't wait any longer.

"Tie them up tightly, stuff them into that rusty fishing cage, and throw them into the sea as bait!"

"Let them enjoy the fun of an all-girls dorm!"

Upon hearing this, a piercing scream shattered the eardrums.

"No!! I don't want to be fed to the fish! You can do whatever you want with my body, please give me a way out!"

Lu Fan turned his head away, completely ignoring the group.

Without further hesitation, the guards quickly pushed over an iron cage covered with a fishing net.

They tied the women together with thick hemp rope, stuffed them inside, and squeezed them into a tight ball.

"Get out of here!"

Several strong men pushed together.

Clang!

The fishing cage, along with its recovery rope, rolled down the embankment.

Pfft!

A huge splash of water erupted.

The fishing trap sank quickly into the sea, leaving only a string of bubbling bubbles.

The refugees on the shore watched this scene with their throats tightening, and no one dared to utter a single word of nonsense about Lu Fan's decision.

After dealing with them, Lu Fan turned around and walked up to Liu Bo.

Liu Bo was lying on the ground, dry heaving, his crotch wet and hot, clearly having lost control of his bladder from the shock of what had just happened.

"What do you do?" Lu Fan squatted down in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

Liu Bo's eyes twitched violently, and his lips trembled: "I really...don't...know anything! I just ate an extra bowl of noodles..."

Snap!

Lu Fan gently patted his cold face with a slight smile.

"I'll give you one more chance, but you can't say anything wrong!"

Liu Bo shuddered and dared not hide anything.

"It's Song Han! Young Master Song Han sent me!"

"What are you here for?"

"Gathering intelligence...sabotaging..."

"and then?"

"No...that's all."

"That's it!?"

Lu Fan grabbed his neck and slowly tightened his grip.

Liu Bo's face turned a deep shade of purple as he hurriedly explained, "Anything else... I really don't know!"

"So what do you know now?"

"I know... I know you have a strong army here, and plenty of good stuff! I also know you... exude an aura of dominance! Your divine might is unparalleled!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Fan released his hand and straightened his collar.

"Go back and give Song Han a message!"

"Tell him he likes having people do things behind his back, and I happen to like having people do it a few more times too!"

"Are you going to let me go back?"

"He only understands what you're saying, so go ahead and don't keep him waiting!"

"Got it!"

Lu Fan patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother, keep everything here a secret for me forever!"

Liu Bo's face lit up with fervor: "Keep it a secret forever!!"

Lu Fan smiled and nodded, then stood up.

puff!

A wooden chopstick from the ground instantly pierced Liu Bo's skull.

Liu Bo's smile froze on his face, his eyes glazed over, and his body slumped down like a rag doll.

Lu Fan clapped his hands, stepped over the corpse, and waved to Du Wei and Zhang Weiguo beside him.

"Starting today, the East Island refugee slums are under complete lockdown!"

Lu Fan's voice was stern. "Temporarily halt accepting refugees from the outer islands! Everyone is allowed to enter, but not leave! Anyone who dares to send messages out will be executed without mercy!"

"Yes!" the two replied in unison.

"Oh, and this too!"

Lu Fan waved his hand.

Zhang Xiaomin laboriously dragged a heavy black waterproof bag from the side and threw it on the ground.

Clang!

A dull, metallic clanging sound came from inside.

Du Wei and Zhang Weiguo curiously unzipped the zipper, their pupils dilating in shock.