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

Ye Zheng’s sudden appearance surprised Wang Laojiu.

Looking back, Wang Laojiu smiled when he found that Ye Zheng did not bring anyone else.

"Little guy, when I was a gangster, you were still studying. Why are you showing off to me?"

Ye Zheng still smiled, "I don't dare to show off, but we have to be reasonable, right? I took these supplies out to share with everyone. You are sneaking around like this, aren't you a little shameless?"

The people around him also started to whisper, and Wang Laojiu's face turned a little red.

But he is an old gangster after all, so he is definitely thick-skinned enough.

He glanced at the people around him and shouted, "Shut the fuck up! Don't you want to live?"

The whole place fell silent in an instant.

Looking at the timid crowd, Wang Laojiu was very proud, and turned to Ye Zheng and said, "I asked the brothers to take the things, and now that you already know, I won't waste that matter anymore.

Just arrange a batch for me and have someone deliver it to my house, and forget about this matter today!"

Sun Sheng, the top henchman under Wang Laojiu, also echoed: "Master Jiu gave you the opportunity to honor him. This is a sign of respect for you. Don't be ungrateful!"

Seeing that someone was backing him up, the man with the mustache became much bolder.

Cai Meng had just pulled his clothes and snatched the cigarette from his pocket, and he had been holding a grudge against him ever since.

Walking up to Cai Meng, he raised his head and said provocatively: "Just now we took it ourselves, but you were still not happy. It seems that you have to deliver it to your door in person. Then I thank you in advance. It saves me from running back and forth, hahahaha..."

Cai Meng raised his hand to hit, but was stopped by Ye Zheng.

The man with a moustache glanced at Ye Zheng, thinking that he was afraid, and became even more arrogant.

"You are so stupid, you big fool! You still want to do it? Don't you realize that your boss is scared?

Hahaha, you want to fight with Master Jiu? Don’t you consider your own weight? "

Ye Zheng still had a smile on his face, and his smile was very gentle.

"Wang Laojiu, it seems that there is no point in explaining this today, right?"

Wang Laojiu was also laughing, still as proud as ever. "It's true, but what I, Wang Laojiu, say is the truth!"

Ye Zheng looked at Wang Laojiu and smiled evilly.

Wang Laojiu looked at his strange smile and suddenly felt a little scared, but before he had time to think about it, he heard a scream.

The man with the mustache was kicked and flew away.

Looking at the mustache flying in the air, Wang Laojiu didn't have time to react before he felt a gust of cold wind blowing across his scalp and the hat on his head flew off.

Then, someone grabbed my hair and it hurt again.

There was also a stinging pain in the throat.

When he saw clearly the bayonet on his neck, he also saw Ye Zheng's smiling face, only a few dozen centimeters away from him.

Ye Zheng had already arrived in front of him.

In a flash, no one could see how Ye Zheng did it.

Wang Laojiu looked at the bayonet against his throat and felt terrified. "What...what are you going to do?"

Ye Zheng still smiled and said, "Nothing, I just want to hear what you have to say! Go on."

The temperature outside was over thirty degrees below zero, but Wang Laojiu's forehead was sweating.

"Misunderstanding...Ye...Brother Ye, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Ye Zheng grabbed the hair on his forehead with considerable force, causing him to grimace in pain.

There was also blood seeping from the tip of the bayonet on his neck.

"Really? What kind of misunderstanding is this? Tell me in detail."

Wang Laojiu rolled his eyes and said in a flattering manner, "Brother Ye, this is all their own decision. It has nothing to do with me. You guys? Who the hell told you to use such a despicable method?"

The person who was standing in the crowd and pretending to get food just now looked confused.

"Master Jiu, didn't you give each of us two packs of cigarettes and ask us to..."

The man with a mustache struggled to stand up, holding his stomach and speaking in pain.

"Bullshit! You stole my cigarettes and you dare to frame me? Isn't this destroying the relationship between me and Brother Ye? Sun Sheng, punish me according to the family rules!"

Sun Sheng was a little hesitant and looked at Wang Laojiu in confusion.

"Hurry up!" Wang Laojiu urged.

Sun Sheng then walked over and slapped the man with the moustache in the face.

"Master Jiu, please spare me! Master Jiu, I was wrong! Ah... stop hitting me!"

Wang Laojiu looked at Ye Zheng and said, "Brother, look, I have been punished. Are you satisfied with the result?"

Ye Zheng shook his head.

He now regretted not bringing Zhao Xiong with him when he came here just now.

Zhao Xiong should punish them severely.

Since we have the big guy Cai Meng here, we can just make do with it.

"Big guy, go and break the arms and legs of those people who are pretending to be getting food!"

Cai Meng was already filled with rage after being humiliated like that just now, and he walked a few steps towards the man with the moustache.

"You...what are you going to do...don't..."

There were a few crackling sounds of broken bones, accompanied by a scream, and the man with a mustache fainted.

Hu Kui also moved and walked towards the other people who had just mixed in the team and pretended to be claiming food.

Those men held their weapons and tried to resist.

"Wang Laojiu, your subordinates are not very obedient. It seems that they don't care much about you, the Ninth Master?"

Ye Zheng pushed the bayonet forward again.

Another burst of pain came, and Wang Laojiu shouted hurriedly, "Don't...don't..., you bastards! Put the guys down! Sun Sheng, break their arms and legs!"

Sun Sheng hesitated again, and Wang Laojiu became so anxious that he started cursing.

"Fuck! Hurry up! Do you want me to die?"

Sun Sheng then walked up to the group of people and said, "Throw down your weapons and lie down on the ground. I promise you won't die! Otherwise, you and your families will die!"

A few people hesitated for a moment, and finally threw away the weapons in their hands. There was a hint of resentment in their eyes when they looked at Wang Laojiu.

There was another scream, and six more bastards with broken limbs appeared on the ground.

"Brother Ye, are you satisfied now? It really is a misunderstanding. Can you sit down and talk it over?"

In Ye Zheng's eyes, Wang Laojiu was already a dead man, but he didn't want to kill him now.

Organizing so many people to produce mushrooms is a lot of work. Ye Zheng is not good at this and doesn't want to waste his time on it.

At the very least, he can't die until Wang Laojiu has sorted out all the mess.

At that time, you can directly receive a ready-made production line.

Ye Zheng put away the bayonet and looked carefully at Wang Laojiu's neck. A small piece of skin was cut by the bayonet and was still bleeding.

"Does it hurt?"

Wang Laojiu nodded first, then shook his head hurriedly, "It doesn't hurt!"

Ye Zheng smiled and patted his face, "If you dare to play tricks again, I will make you hurt more, do you believe it?"

Wang Laoji wiped his sweat and replied with a smile, "Believe it! Brother Ye, they all said it was a misunderstanding, really! I promise that this will never happen again!"

"That would be great!" Ye Zheng turned and left. After taking two steps, he turned back to Wang Laojiu and said, "By the way, I heard that you have two daughters who are pretty. Would you like to introduce them to me if you have the chance?"