Reborn after the apocalypse, stocked up on supplies but still afraid of not having a goddess?

Feng Li quickly picked up the satellite phone and called the team on standby for reinforcement.

"Quick! Rushed back to the headquarters for rescue! Ye Zheng led his men to raid the headquarters!"

"Roger that!"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Li was still very worried. He was afraid that there was not enough time and just hoped that the people in the building could delay Ye Zheng.

On the fifth floor, a guard was knocked to the ground by the blast. He got up, turned around and hid in the room.

"Why the hell are you running back? Stop them!"

"Stop me, old man! How can I stop the grenade? Go and die if you want to!"

The people who were coming up from the first and second floors, who were still running upstairs, were frightened by the fierce explosion and stopped, their legs shaking.

Most of the remaining people in the building were people with connections, and all of them had clerical jobs arranged by their relatives and friends who worked within Snowflake. They had never seen such a scene before.

The gap in firepower is too huge, how can they be a match for regular scouts?

Soon, Ye Zheng and his friends reached the sixth floor.

"On the left, the innermost office!" Ye Zheng rushed over first.

The surviving members of the Snowflake group huddled in their rooms and locked the doors tightly.

If I go out I will definitely be beaten to death, so I might as well not go out even if I die!

Feng Li had now realized that he was in great danger.

He pulled the woman in front of him, holding the gun in his hand, looking at the door vigilantly.

"You...what are you doing? Didn't you just call me Sweetie?"

The woman was sobbing and shaking all over.

"You are my little sweetheart now! Help me block a few bullets first!"

Feng Li felt a little regretful.

Maybe we shouldn't have listened to Ho Hong Tin's bullshit plan, and we shouldn't have taken a gamble and sent out the escort team.

Looking at the pistol in his hand, he suddenly felt that it was a useless piece of junk. This was an imported product that he had obtained through connections, a Colt M2000.

At that time, he had a friend who was showing off a pistol, saying that leaders usually carry pistols to show their noble status and distinguish themselves from ordinary soldiers.

Isn't this cheating?

Feng Li cursed in his heart the friend who tricked him into getting a pistol to show off.

Yao Dazhuang kicked the door open first, and when she saw Feng Li leaning against the window with a gun pointed at the door, she immediately shrank back.

At the same time, Feng Li fired a shot and the bullet hit the door opposite.

"Damn it! Just blow him to death!" Guo Dong glared and was about to pull off the safety of the grenade.

“Wait! Try to catch him alive!”

The reason why Ye Zheng wanted to capture Feng Li alive was not because he was reluctant to kill him, but mainly because he wanted to get something useful out of his mouth.

Although Xie Jinfeng promised to tell Ye Zheng everything she knew, Feng Li was obviously of a higher rank and perhaps he knew more.

The Snowflake organization is too mysterious. The more we know about them, the better it will be for us to make our next plans.

Hearing Ye Zheng say to capture him alive, Feng Li felt much more at ease, and even started to shout like a fool.

"Ye Zheng, you don't want me to die, do you? Come in if you dare!"

Si Kuang leaned against the corner of the door and suddenly looked inside. Another gunshot was heard. Fortunately, he dodged quickly.

"Don't shoot! Wuuuuuu..."

The woman standing in front of Feng Li was leaking more water from her pants.

"What should we do? It's not easy to catch him alive! He's blocking a woman in front of him!" Si Kuang was a little anxious.

Yao Dazhuang glanced at the end of the corridor and saw a ladder leading to the rooftop.

"Wait for me!" After saying that, Yao Dazhuang walked towards the ladder and reached the roof quickly.

Seeing Yao Dazhuang's actions, Ye Zheng quickly understood what he was going to do.

Ye Zheng took out a cigarette and lit it. "Feng Li, throw away your gun and surrender. I promise to leave you a chance to live."

"Okay! You can surrender, but let's talk about the terms!"

Feng Li was stalling for time. He had just notified the mobile force on standby to return to defend as soon as possible. They would be able to return to the headquarters in half an hour at most.

What he didn't expect was that Ye Zheng was also stalling for time, and he only needed a few minutes at most.

He has great faith in Yao Dazhuang's abilities.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Ye Zheng asked.

"Just tell me what you can give me! Since you're asking me to surrender, why don't you let me see if your price is sincere?"

"Okay! I'll think about it and I'll definitely give you a sincere price."

Ye Zheng smoked a cigarette while listening to the noise inside.

Seeing that Ye Zheng had no intention of forcing his way in, Feng Li became even more proud.

"Then take your time to think about it! I'm not in a hurry!"

The building suddenly became extremely quiet, without a single sound.

After a few minutes, Feng Li noticed something unusual.

The quiet atmosphere made him feel uneasy. He had a bad feeling, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

Before I knew it, a layer of cold sweat appeared on my forehead and flowed down my cheeks.

Just as he suddenly felt the sweat on his face was a little cold and was about to reach out to wipe it, he heard a loud rustling sound behind him.

It was the sound of breaking glass.

not good!

As soon as Feng Li had this thought, he was thrown to the ground by the person behind him.

Yao Dazhuang raised his knife and slashed, and Feng Li's hand holding the gun was cut off at the wrist.

Feng Li almost hit Yao Dazhuang with her first shot, which made her very angry.

"what……"

The severe pain from his wrist made Feng Li scream like a pig being slaughtered.

The woman who was originally standing in front of Feng Li was pinned down by him. When she saw the severed hand and the blood gushing from the wrist, she screamed and fainted.

At the same time, Ye Zheng also rushed in and put the gun to Feng Li's head.

Seeing the severed hand on the ground, Ye Zheng was filled with admiration, Sister Zhuang was so cruel!

No, it should be fast, accurate and ruthless!

It seemed that even after cutting off Feng Li's wrist, she still didn't feel relieved, so she stood up and kicked Feng Li hard several times.

"Damn it! You dare to shoot me with a gun! Do you want to die?"

Si Kuang quickly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Sister, that's enough! A few more kicks will kill him, so why did you go through so much trouble to climb to the roof? You might as well let me blow him to death!"

After stepping hard on Feng Li's butt a few more times, Yao Dazhuang pulled a chair and sat down indignantly.

Feng Li was still lying on the ground screaming, "It hurts! Ah... it hurts..."

Ye Zheng pulled Feng Li up, pressed him on the table, and threw the satellite phone to him, "Hurry up! Tell your people to surrender immediately!"

Feng Li picked up the phone with his only remaining hand, trembling.

As soon as the call was connected, a breathless voice came from the other end, "Mr. Feng, please hold on for a few more minutes, we're already downstairs!"

"I can't hold on any longer! You...you just surrender." Feng Li said weakly, enduring the severe pain.

"What's going on? Just hold on a little longer and trust us!" The person on the other end of the phone seemed unwilling to give up.

Ye Zheng grabbed the phone, "Listen carefully! I am Ye Zheng! Your President Feng has become a prisoner now.

If you want to live, you'd better surrender immediately and line up downstairs obediently.

Tell all your people to surrender.

If you want to die, come up here!"