The Strongest Organization of the End Times

Chapter 97 The Angry Zhao Zhixing
If these survivors were more sensible, they would realize that their boss was not here, so he ran away!

It's a pity that these people don't know that they are being treated as a wall of meat by the boss, and they are still fighting the hell organization without fear of death.

The urging attack of the hell organization has made many people feel timid. Thousands of people, not everyone is not afraid of death, and some are afraid of death.
Those who were afraid of death began to run away quietly, there were two for one, and more and more people who were afraid of death started to run away, and some who were not afraid of death were also infected. .

Some survivors began to rationalize. Why did the boss let them rush instead of fleeing collectively? Wouldn't it be easier to survive that way?Who stipulates that if you don't rush, you will be arrested. If I run away, will I still be arrested?

As soon as this thought came out, it was out of control, and he couldn't fight the hell organization wholeheartedly.

"Damn it, stop it!" At this moment, Wang Wenjun mustered all the strength of the fourth-level enhancer and shouted.

The fourth-level enhancer shouted loudly, it was not a joke, the voice was like an echo, resounding through this area, not afraid of attracting zombies.

Hearing Wang Wenjun's loud shouts, all the people who were fighting stopped instantly. The Hell Expeditionary Army reacted quickly, raised their guns, and quickly surrounded the survivors. Seeing that the situation was not good, some survivors jumped out of the house. The window ran, but no one was chasing it, so let them run.

"You idiots, look who this is!" Wang Wenjun pulled a hemp rope and pulled it hard, only to see the five bosses dragged out from the corner of the wall with the hemp rope bound around their feet, looking extremely embarrassed. And they all had bruises on their legs, and the blood was still flowing.

"Isn't this our boss?" a survivor murmured.

"I still know each other!" The survivor's voice was very low, but Wang Wenjun heard it clearly.

"These people told you to charge, but they ran away. If I hadn't just seen it, five people would have escaped!" Wang Wenjun said in a mocking tone.

"This"

"how so."

A group of people felt that the matter was overwhelmed. At this time, these survivors did not know who to trust.

"Isn't that clear yet? You've been tricked. You're like pawns. Abandon your car to save your handsome man. You're awesome!" Wang Wenjun said to the five bosses in the second half, and gave him a thumbs up.

"I think we must have some misunderstandings. I really want to know why you are so desperate to fight me?" Shen Jingbing stood up and asked at this time.

He already suspected that these people were bewitched.

After more than ten seconds of silence, a survivor began to tell the whole story.

After Shen Jingbing heard this, she shook her head with a wry smile, and said slowly: "Your bosses have really big brains, you can think of everything, our Hell Organization is a teacher of the benevolent, and it is an organization that strives to create a better life. Boss is in the dark like that, alas"

Shen Jingbing sighed heavily. With this sigh, many survivors felt guilty. They would actually do something to an organization that works for the people and mankind. Wouldn't they all become bad people?

"Sorry!" Some survivors bowed heavily.

More and more survivors began to pretend and bowed and apologized.

"These people should all be killed!" Zhao Zhixing stood beside Shen Jingbing, his body trembling slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Don't mess around!" Shen Jingbing said with a frown.

"They killed our brother, and more than 20 of my subordinates fell in a pool of blood. Why don't we avenge this revenge?" Zhao Zhixing looked directly at Shen Jingbing and asked.

"The one who killed our brother is already dead!" Shen Jingbing also pointed at Zhao Zhixing and replied.

Indeed, the opponent's thermal weapon force has been wiped out, so all the fighters who killed the hell are also dead.

As for the survivors with cold weapons, none of them had hurt the hell fighters. Even if they were hurt, they were killed by other fighters during the battle.

"They are accomplices!" Zhao Zhixing was still not satisfied with this explanation.

"It's not what it used to be, now we need people, we can't kill people indiscriminately!" Shen Jingbing shouted.

Now that the organization is so short of people, Shen Jingbing will never kill hundreds of survivors because of Zhao Zhixing's momentary anger.

"Hmph!" Zhao Zhixing snorted coldly, then turned around and left. He went to see the wounded combatants.

The conversation between the two was deliberately suppressed, so none of the survivors heard their conversation. They just saw the two officials, as if they were asking something, and they didn't know the content at all.

"Wang Bai!" Shen Jingbing called out.

Wang Bai understood instantly, and took out pieces of bread from several suitcases to distribute to the survivors. Many survivors held the bread, feeling that the bread was too hot to eat, and they were embarrassed to eat it.

They really don't know what to say about this hell organization. They killed many of them just now, but now they still have to distribute food to themselves. How can there be such a good organization in the world, even in the Three Kingdoms? Liu Bei was not so good during the period, right?

"I don't know your name, I just want to say, we don't want this bread, you can take it back!" A survivor held the bread and couldn't help saying.

"Yes, take it! We are willing to join you and work hard for you to make up for what we did today!"

"Take it back, we don't want it!"

More and more survivors said with tears in their eyes that they were really touched. Although they were hungry, they didn't want to eat this piece of bread.

When Zhao Zhixing saw that Shen Jingbing gave them something to eat, his whole body trembled with anger, and he really wanted to punch Shen Jingbing to death.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and eat, you will be refreshed after eating, so you can walk!" Shen Jingbing said with a light smile.

In Shen Jingbing's eyes, there was nothing wrong with these survivors, only their leaders were wrong, and these survivors still had a sense of shame, which meant that they were not bad.

"This" survivors don't know what to say.

"Brothers, eat, finish eating, we will work hard for our benefactor!" A survivor said loudly.

"Yes, I'm full, and I will work for my benefactor!"

With a leader, it will be much more convenient in the future. The survivors began to eat bread one after another. Now the hell organization is a benefactor to them. If they don’t kill them, they will have the grace of not killing them. One can imagine how these people will support the hell organization in the future.

After seeing some wounded, Zhao Zhixing walked up to Wang Wenjun with red eyes, grabbed the hemp rope from Wang Wenjun's hand, and then dragged the five bosses to the wounded by the hemp rope.

　The first leader, crying and laughing
　　
　
(End of this chapter)