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

"Big... Big Brother... Dead..."

A young man in his twenties crawled up to Hu Kui, stammering when he spoke.

Hu Kui slapped him in the face, "Sanmaozi, are you cursing me?"

"No... that... over there, there are a lot of dead bodies lying there."

Sanmaozi covered his face and pointed tremblingly to the open space in the south.

Just now he had to pee urgently and wanted to find a secluded place to relieve himself, but he accidentally tripped.

He shone the flashlight over there and took a closer look, and was so frightened that he instantly lost all urge to urinate.

"What the hell is there to be afraid of with a dead person? You coward!"

Hu Kui kicked him again and walked towards the corpses with a flashlight in hand.

"Fuck! This was shot!"

"Brother, there's a gun here! Take a look!"

An old hunchback in his fifties took the gun that Ye Zheng had thrown away and brought it to Hu Kui.

Hu Kui took it, hugged it twice, and there were two clicks, and there was no bullet.

"Without bullets, an iron rod is better than a real one. It's useless!"

Hu Kui threw the gun to Lao Luogou again.

"It's okay to carry it with you to scare people!" The old hunchback held the gun and couldn't let it go.

Watching the surveillance video, Ye Zheng has already guessed the identities of these people.

It's fine to kill it directly, but keeping it might be useful.

No matter what you do, you always need cannon fodder, and these people are the most suitable to be cannon fodder.

But it is not so easy to catch them, because these people are not good men and women.

Hu Kui touched the scar on his face, pondered for a while, looked at the high-walled courtyard, and shook his head.

"Drop the gun and let's retreat!"

"Ah? Throw it away?" Old Luo Gou was a little reluctant.

"Brother, aren't we going to get him? There must be something in this yard!"

"Bullshit! You want to lie here too?"

As he walked forward, Hu Kui would look back at the gate from time to time.

"stop!"

Ye Zheng's voice came from the loudspeaker on the gatehouse.

Hu Kui stopped and looked up in confusion.

"Come over tomorrow morning and I'll give you a treat!"

"What do you mean by giving us a meal? Who do you think you are?" Liu Erqiang shouted upwards.

Hu Kui slapped him again, "Shut up!"

Looking around vigilantly, Hu Kui bowed and turned away.

This made Ye Zheng feel a little interesting. This person might be a good cannon fodder.

The city center of Haicheng was dead silent at night, long gone were the bright lights of the past.

In a building in the west of the city, there was an office with lights on.

In the room, a man in his forties sat at the desk, looking at the darkness outside the window, thoughtfully.

He is the head of the Ho Group, the eldest of the three Ho brothers, and Ho Shiying's father, Ho Hung-tin.

Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he is gentle and elegant, and looks more like an intellectual than a wealthy businessman.

He Hongming pushed the door open and walked in, "Brother, everything has been arranged."

"Someone is causing trouble?" According to his estimation, it shouldn't have been finished by now.

"I was stopped by Lao Jiu on the way. We talked for several hours and finally I gave him some of the supplies."

Ho Hung Ming said somewhat unwillingly.

"How long can the rest last?" He Hongtian frowned slightly.

“It’s enough food for four or five months, so you don’t have to worry about fuel.”

He Hongtian nodded, poured a cup of hot water and pushed it over, motioning He Hongming to sit down, and then said:

"Do you still remember what the Cao Group did in Century Park at the end of last year?"

"Remember, the Cao family must have been tricked and suffered heavy losses. I don't know who did it."

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Ho Hongming looked up and thought for a moment, "It's quite strange. How could so many things be transported to the park quietly overnight?"

He Hongtian shook his head. "After that incident, our electronic product sales dropped sharply, you know?"

"I know that people picked up a lot of mobile phones and computers from the park. Some of them are used by themselves, and some are sold on the second-hand market. It is normal for our sales to decline."

"However, during the same period, our sales of food, grains and oils doubled."

Ho Hung-ming was shocked. "Are there no food, grain or oil in the park?"

"Yes! A mobile phone, weighing a few hundred grams and so small, can be sold for thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars, and it's all thrown away in the park.

The rice, flour, grain and oil weighed dozens of kilograms each and were much larger in size, but they were all taken away.

What does this mean? "

Ho Hung-ming thought for a while and suddenly realized, "Could it be that he knew about the snowstorm a long time ago?"

“I guess not only did he know that, but he also had the money.

If it were me, I wouldn’t be willing to throw away so many mobile phones and computers, unless I had too much money to spend.”

Ho Hung-ming nodded in agreement, "That must be the case!"

"Who in Haicheng has this strength?"

The two brothers looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

After breakfast, Ye Zheng, holding a cigar in his mouth, walked leisurely to the gatehouse.

Hu Kui and his gang had arrived a long time ago and had been squatting at the foot of the wall waiting for a while.

Last night they entered a villa. There was no one inside. There was some food, but not enough for more than a dozen people.

Come here early in the morning to see if you can get some food from Ye Zheng.

"Brother, this guy is so arrogant! He made us wait here for an hour! We are almost freezing to death!"

Liu Erqiang complained with a grin.

Hu Kui slapped him again, "Why are you so anxious?"

Old Luogou also echoed: "Young man, you just can't keep your temper! Wait until he opens the door, then kill him! Tie him up, strip him naked, and throw him outside to freeze to death!"

"Who do you want to freeze to death?" Ye Zheng lay on the gatehouse window, looking down with a smile.

"No...no, I said, if you don't come out, I'll freeze to death, hehe...

Do you have any sausages? Throw two down first. I’m starving.”

The old hunchback showed his big yellow teeth and smiled awkwardly.

"Fuck you! Do you know who my eldest brother is? Come down and open the door. Give me some good wine and good food!"

Liu Erqiang was a natural lackey. He raised his head, pinched his waist, and glared at Ye Zheng fiercely.

Ye Zheng smiled faintly, "I really don't know, why don't you tell me about it."

Liu Erqiang curled his lips and said, "Listen carefully, my eldest brother is Hu Kui. He became famous in Haicheng at the age of 16. Everyone in the underworld knows him.

Last year, a little jerk hooked up with my sister-in-law, and my brother almost hacked him to death!"

Hu Kui went up and kicked Liu Erqiang to the ground. "What the hell are you talking about? Isn't this a very honorable thing?"

Liu Erqiang got up, brushed off the snow on his body, and grinned, "I didn't want to scare him, so that he wouldn't look down on me, hehe..."

"Brother, you called us here, so we came. You said you would give us food, but I know we can't eat for free.

If you have any conditions, just ask. If you need us to do anything, just tell us.

As long as it's not too excessive, we can discuss it.

Just draw the line!"

Ye Zheng was very satisfied with Hu Kui's response.

At least he's not that stupid.

"Okay, that's right! I haven't decided what to do yet, I'll find you when I need you."

Ye Zheng threw down a few boxes of instant noodles and a walkie-talkie.

Ye Zheng tuned a channel specifically for him.

"Don't mess with the intercom channel. The distance cannot exceed three kilometers."

Hu Kui asked someone to pick up the instant noodles, and then he bowed to Ye Zheng, "Then I'll wait for your news."

Turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, you old hunchback! Come here, I'll give you two sausages!"