Chapter 21 Vietnamese!
"Are you deaf?"
The red snake shouted fiercely.
"..."
Huang Zicheng tightened his fists, and the dark energy in his body, like boiling hot water, is brewing an outbreak. As long as Chen Qinghe reveals a trace of killing these people, it will become a "metal hell" in an instant.
"Aren't you going to leave?"
"I don't see that the master doesn't like you anymore. Don't stay here with audacity, stinky boy!" The red snake glanced at Chen Qinghe and said.
"Gad--"
Singh stood up. Others were afraid of this bastard who liked eggs. He had the support of "adults", so there was no need to care about it. When he opened his mouth and wanted to throw out his few Chinese swear words.
"Zicheng, let's go."
Chen Qinghe suddenly said.
The dark energy in Huang Zicheng's body suddenly calmed down, his right hand was released, and his eyes were as cold as ice. He shook the red snake and others, like a machine receiving an order to return to Chen Qinghe.
Red Snake, He Yun, Wild Boy, Yuan Qiangfei looked surprised.
It was completely unexpected that Chen Qinghe would take the initiative to give in. This abnormal move plunged into everyone's hearts like a poison thorn. He was uneasy and incomprehensible.
"Adult--"
Singh looked at Chen Qinghe incredibly.
The "adult" in his impression is not so easy to give in, but domineering and strong, cold and mysterious. There is no reason to bow to these few fleas, unless...
There is a purpose hidden in it!
"Oh~"
The corners of Chen Qinghe's mouth suddenly rose, his smile was bright, and he strode out of the door without saying a word.
Huang Zicheng, followed by Indians.
"Is that all?"
"This boy's last smile is obviously very bright, but why does it give me a gloomy feeling?"
"Jinhua Gang is really strong."
"..."
Survivors outside the corridor were talking everywhere, and such a war-to-war situation surprised everyone.
In the office.
"Sister Yun, thank you this time."
The red snake held the map in its hand, smiled softly, and looked at the woman with no emotion.
He knows.
This woman was a retired female officer before the end of the world, and she belonged to the same station as Wu Changde's group of veterans downstairs. She didn't think it was a black horse like them.
And this time it's biased towards them, nothing else!
It is purely a consideration of interests, and of course, there is also a little fear of the Jinhua Gang.
"Remember your promise."
"I don't want to hear anything from you afterwards!"
He Yun sat back in the soft chair and leaned his head slightly against the back of the chair. Since he had done it, he opened the bow without turning back.
Most of the soldiers are stubborn, and so is she!
In addition to the previous slight apprehensions, the current mood has returned to normal, but it deeply remembers Chen Qinghe's thin and weak figure, not only with a foreigner, but also an evolutionist to follow.
It is by no means a simple character.
"This is natural."
The red snake nodded slightly and lost the face of Chen Qinghe's group of people, which made him happy. His right hand couldn't help climbing on Yuan Qiangfei's buttocks, and his palm felt a strange sense of meat.
Yuan Qiangfei smiled ambiguously.
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Five minutes later, the alley of BQ barbecue outside the Narcissus Building.
The sky has lit up a layer of sunshine, and the survivors on the street are no longer as unscrupulous as they are at night. One by one, they carefully rely on the bunker to move towards the Narcissus Tower.
The sentry at the entrance of the alley has disappeared, leaving only a lonely plastic bench.
He took Chen Qinghe and sent a Chinese. At this time, he didn't know which corner to hide to enjoy. For ordinary people, a cigarette is the greatest happiness now.
It can make your troubles disappear and forget everything around you.
The depths of the alley are wet, and there is unknown heat under the drainage cover.
"A Hang, how long will it take to come here?"
Chen Qinghe tore open the packaging of a hazelnut chocolate bar and bit a piece in the eyes of the Indians. A sweet touch came from the tip of his tongue, which made him recover a little.
"Your Excellency, it will take him fifteen minutes."
Singh replied softly.
Before leaving, Chen Qinghe gave A Hang a list of items, which were all necessary items that he needed to trade on this trip. Now he is torn up with the Jinhua Gang, and added one more thing to his list of items.
Three mountain bikes!
"That's good."
Chen Qinghe chewed chocolate with cold eyes.
He was robbed by a group of evil dogs, and he will never give up!
Living in this desperate hell of the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest, retreating is death, bowing your head is being exploited, everything needs to fight, and only if you win can you live.
Ordinary people fight for a mouthful of fruit food!
Evolutions fight for resources and for a better life tomorrow.
"Your Excellency, what are you going to do?"
Singh couldn't help asking.
"Slew that group of people--"
Chen Qinghe glanced at him and said indifferently.
It seems that the Jinhua Gang, which has three evolutionists on a scale of 100 people, is just rubbish for him, a weak chicken with no backhand power, and can kill him at will.
"Yes, kill them!"
Singh's breathing was a little short. If he had previously ordered A Hang to get three mountain bikes to make him guess about Chen Qinghe's next move, then now it's confirmation!
He knows that the opportunity to prove himself has come!
Singh couldn't help pulling out the Type 92 pistol from his back, and rubbing his fingers against the cold black gun body, as if he saw the doomsday of the gay (red snake) who liked the backcourt. He still remembers that the gay once spilled the beans in the Narcissus Building office!
Jinhua Gang is ready for the International Convention and Exhibition Center!
However, as long as the speed of the ant workers in the water fairy building led people, when the Jinhua Gang's group of 100 arrived, they had already arrived at the destination one step ahead. At that time, they would lie in ambush, and then find an opportunity to do it secretly. They would definitely be able to get rid of these stinky fleas.
Thinking of this, the Indian's dark face has a trace of evil spirit.
"Zi Cheng, do you know the route?"
Chen Qinghe threw away the chocolate wrapping paper and asked.
"I know."
Huang Zicheng has seen the Baidu map with very little information. As a local naturally knows the specific route of the International Convention and Exhibition Center, it is not a problem to have the ability to help get there before Jinhua.
Small teams have their own advantages!
For example, speed, reaction, consumption and other aspects.
"That's good."
Chen Qinghe smiled coldly.
The butcher's knife has come out of its sheath and is waiting for the prey to turn himself in.
"Your Excellency, A Hang brought someone here--"
......
At the same time, the corner of the brand market on the first floor of the Narcissus Building at six o'clock.
In the hall where people come and go, all the survivors who pass through the corner speed up their pace and stay away, and dare not look at the hundreds of fully armed men in the corner.
These people are the members of the Jinhua Gang!
All survivors of the activities in the Narcissus Building can recognize the Jinhua Gang, and today it seems to be a little different from the past. Dozens of big men are in the center of the adult circle, except for the leader 'Ma Qiulong', who is dressed in a leather jacket, slightly bald hair, wide forehead and has a scar in his right eye.
There are still a few strangers standing there.
They are communicating with Ma Qiulong with a strange tone of Chinese, with a short black hand on their back.
"Ma Longtou, then it's settled."
A strong man with messy hair from the Beatles had his thick lips up, showing a smile.
He is a savage!
The remaining Vietnamese poison-sor.