Apocalyptic Red Alert

"Do you really want to exchange your pistol for wealth points?" Picking up the pistol on the table, the staff member confirmed again and again. ♡♢  ♦♦

"You have already asked this question, I have to say it a few more times, to be sure!"

"Hehe~ The Overlord Team is really "full of talents", there are also such fools~" Looking at the impatient Han Feng, the staff member continued to mock.

After carefully checking the pistol and confirming that it was correct, the staff member quoted "four hundred wealth points."

"Four hundred wealth points?! No! Didn't you clearly mark the price of the pistol as five hundred wealth points?!" Upon hearing this price, Brother Wang beside Han Feng became anxious and stepped forward to argue.

"Four hundred wealth points! Still think it's too little? You know that you Overlords..."

"Okay, four hundred is four hundred." Looking at the two people who were about to argue, Han Feng continued to say, "You have to exchange all these four hundred wealth points for medicines. If I find that the medicines are "short of weight", don't blame me for not warning you in advance."

When saying this, Han Feng's eyes were particularly cold.

"...You, are you threatening me?" Although the staff member spoke toughly, his body leaned back unconsciously.

"I'm not threatening you, I'm just advising you to do your job well. It's getting late, please hurry up." Han Feng retracted the coldness in his eyes and changed back to a normal tone.

The staff member didn't say anything, but took out a notebook from behind, opened it and wrote something.

"Tear off..." He tore off the paper from the book, handed it to Han Feng and said, "Four hundred wealth points, take this paper to another place to exchange for something."

Han Feng reached out to take it, and turned around and walked out without looking at what was written on it.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the staff in the wealth room called Han Feng.

Han Feng stopped, turned around and looked at him, without saying a word.

"That... Who should I fill in the exchanger column? Where is your ID?"

"Write Brother Wang's." Seeing that there was nothing to do, Han Feng said casually.

"Yes, just fill in mine. "Brother Wang also chimed in.

Then the two of them left the Fortune House one after another. As soon as they got out, Han Feng asked, "Where can I exchange medicines, Brother Wang?"

"That... Xiao Han, I..." Suddenly, Brother Wang seemed to have something to hide, and he looked at Han Feng hesitantly for a while.

"Hmm? ? ?"

"That... We, no, our lease is about to expire, I..."

"Oh..." Hearing what Brother Wang said, Han Feng slapped his forehead with one hand.

After entering the Fortune House, he was so focused on getting medicine to save the survivors of the repair shop that he forgot that Brother Wang was also in short supply of wealth points!

"It's okay, it's okay, there's more!" After patting Brother Wang's arm, Han Feng shouted to Wayne, "Wayne, bring the things over!"

"Yes! Han... Brother Han! "Wayne may not be used to Han Feng's new "title" and almost blurted out "Captain Han".

After answering, Wayne walked to the trunk of the Hummer, reached out and took out the gun from the bag, and then walked to Han Feng.

"Thank you." After taking the bag, Han Feng first thanked him, and then said to Brother Wang, "Let's go, these things should be able to exchange for something else." After that, Han Feng entered the Fortune House again.

Kong Xiang and others saw the bag Wayne was holding, and their curiosity came up for a while, and they all went to the Fortune House to see what good things it was.

"Dong!" The sound of the bag being placed on the table was not small.

"Open it and see, how many wealth points can these things be exchanged for?" Looking at the staff's puzzled eyes, Han Feng sneered.

The staff opened the bag on the table doubtfully, and then was stunned...

"Ji, Ji, Jiji..."

"Jijijijijijibebebebebebe?" After listening to the staff's "Jijiji" for a long time, Han Feng smiled and said, "Korean girl group? Singing? ".

"Machine gun! !"

"Yes! Machine gun!"

"Haha! !" Looking at the confused staff, Han Feng held his stomach and laughed.

What Han Feng didn't notice was... Liu Hua, the machine gunner behind him, almost had his eyes popped out! Even Baoqiang, who was standing next to him, grabbed Brother Wang's sleeve tightly and shook it madly, signaling Brother Wang to stop Han Feng from exchanging the machine gun. As for Kong Xiang? He had been stunned for a long time...

"You want to exchange these things for wealth points? ! ! !" At this time, the tone of the staff's voice changed!

"You don't accept it?" Han Feng tilted his head and looked at the staff and asked back.

"Accept it! Accept it! I accept it!" I have been working in the wealth house for almost half a month, and the things I see every day are daily necessities. He has never seen guns and ammunition, and in his mind, how can a gun be used to exchange for wealth points?!

"Xiao Han! Can your machine gun..."

"Exchange it~ It takes up space if you keep it. "Han Feng knew what Brother Wang wanted to say, so he interrupted him directly.

There is no such type of bullet in the equipment warehouse for this type of 60 machine gun and AK47 semi-automatic rifle. It would be a waste to keep it in hand, so Han Feng, who is rich and powerful, decided to exchange it.

"Oh! No! Liu Hua, as a machine gunner, doesn't have a machine gun now! You are not..."

"Do you believe me?" Looking at Brother Wang who was "beating his chest and stamping his feet", Han Feng said softly.

"I...Okay! I believe you!" Looking at Han Feng's calm eyes, Brother Wang felt an inexplicable power that made him say.

"How many wealth points can be exchanged?" Han Feng turned around and continued to ask the staff.

"Um... a machine gun... three AK47 semi-automatic rifles... How about this, how about giving you 5,000 wealth points?!" Hearing this offer, Han Feng looked at Brother Wang again, wanting to see from Brother Wang whether this price was appropriate.

Brother Wang nodded gently...

"Okay, 5,000 wealth points, I'll sell it!"

"Wait!"

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, a voice of objection suddenly came from outside the door...

"Are you Han Feng?" As soon as he entered the door, a man looked at Han Feng and asked.

Hearing this unfriendly voice, Han Feng did not reply immediately.

"Zhang Lei, what are you doing here?" Unexpectedly, Brother Wang responded first, but his reaction was a little strange.

"Wang Man, I'm not saying anything bad about you. Your bottom-tier team can't even compare to the teams outside, and you still want to stay in the safe zone. Do you still have self-knowledge?" Han Feng heard Zhang Lei's words and knew that Brother Wang was actually called Wang Man.

"Do I need to tell you what despicable things your Iron Cavalry Team has done! Who is shameless! Who was the one who kept calling me Brother Bao?" It was not until the hot-tempered Baoqiang spoke that Han Feng realized that the people at the door were from the Iron Cavalry Team.

"You should be Han Feng, where are your three good brothers?" Zhang Lei ignored Baoqiang's words, but stared at Han Feng intently. There was a faint pressure in his eyes, coupled with a pretentious tone, if a newbie with no experience was really easy to be fooled.

Han Feng looked at this man named Zhang Lei without saying anything, but observed him carefully. Under a short and tight vest is dark skin, and the evenly distributed muscles reflect a different kind of beauty. Just looking at his figure, he will definitely fascinate many little nymphomaniacs. But... I really can't flatter him.

The tall hooked nose is matched with a pair of slender and yin eyes. Once you squint, you know... he is not a good thing.

"I know you're struggling right now. You'll feel bad if you jump ship right after joining the Overlord Team, but you're just unlucky to end up with such a crappy team. As the leader of the Iron Cavalry Team, I'm