Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

When the little boss heard the Zhao family, his eyes jumped obviously. Obviously, he was more concerned about this.

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

Suddenly the little boss looked a little drifting, his eyes were murderous...

Fang Fan shrugged, clichéd plot.

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

"Don't be angry with your identity everywhere. In many cases, your identity will put your life in danger."

"Take care of Hai, Hans, please solve it."

Fang Fan waved his hand, and the Yellow Scarf Leader Corps and the Goth Submachine Gunner Corps hiding in the large truck behind took action at the same time. These dozen or so guys with weapons were not opponents at all.

Without even firing a single shot, the Yellow Scarf leaders solved it with the machete in their hands.

Blood shed all over the place, and the scene was exceptionally spectacular.

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

Guan Hai stepped forward to report the battle.

"Well... all moved to the car, keep going!"

Fang Fan nodded, nodded the jeep, and moved on.

"Just...thank you."

Zhao Yaxin's complexion was a little dizzy, originally thinking about helping Fang Fan, but he didn't expect to help in the end.

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

Fang Fan shrugged, looked disapproving, and continued to drive forward.

Zhao Yaxin stared at Fang Fan's back, it was hard to imagine this cold-looking little man actually killing and decisively like this.

Only a few days after the end of the world... this will has been exercised.

The closer you get to the inner city of Jiangcheng, there are more zombies here, and at the same time, groups of small survivor camps have appeared correspondingly, and the figures of survivors continue to shuttle.

When Fang Fan's car passed by, their faces showed ill-intentioned expressions, but when they saw the more than 20 heavily armed soldiers transported in the van behind, they put their fangs away again.

"The front is the inner city of Jiangcheng."

Zhao Yaxin reminded silently.

"Get off! Get checked!"

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

The leader was a young man with red hair, holding a submachine gun, and yelling at pedestrians.

"Hongmao, it's the young lady who is back! Today you are on duty at the city gate..."

Zhao Liang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, saw Hongmao scream, and he seemed to have known each other.

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

When Hong Mao saw Zhao Liang, his complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly began to clear the venue.

"Wait... I said what happened to your Zhao family? Don't you know what to check? The above orders are all ordered, no one is allowed to enter at will!"

"Can you still do it? Can't get out of here!"

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

"Younger Jiang, this is our eldest..."

Hong Mao's complexion was dark, and he was about to raise his muzzle...

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

"Yeah...it's Miss Zhao...what's the matter? Is this coming back again? The old man of the Zhao family hasn't been irritated in the past few days!"

"Ms. Zhao naturally doesn't need to check, but these people...how come I haven't seen them before? What if they are thugs!"

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