“Gui Gui, she cleared out all the zombies on her own?!”

Wang Biao said in disbelief, his voice even breaking.

Gu Ce's dark eyes were full of emotion. He walked up to Yin An, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "You are risking your life, rushing forward alone!"

After saying that, he looked around at Yin An and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Yin An stood up with great effort, panting as if he was exhausted.

The appearance is as pitiful as it can make people feel sorry for it: "It's a good life."

The two words "light" seem to hide countless sorrows and pains.

Gu Ce looked at her like this, staring at her intently.

Staring.

A nameless anger started burning in my heart!

He turned around and looked at the large group of muscular men over 1.8 meters tall behind him, and said coldly: "She, as a girl who just joined the elite team today, rushed to the front alone to clear the way for us!"

"One person killed hundreds of zombies!"

"What are you guys doing?"

By the end of the conversation, he was extremely angry.

The elite soldiers behind him all looked ashamed and lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

"Deputy Minister, a group of people just took away all the oil tanks here, leaving only one."

Yin An pulled Gu Ce's sleeve and whispered.

Gu Ce looked at the only small oil tank left in the corner.

Angrier.

He looked at Yin An and said, "Go and have a rest!"

After saying that, he angrily kicked open the door of the processing building with two scimitars and rushed out.

Not far behind the processing building is the oil storage area, where the ground is littered with zombie corpses.

Gu Ce strode forward and soon saw Song Yansheng and his group who were moving oil tanks.

It’s exactly what Yin An said.

Great, they are killing zombies in the front, and these people are stealing oil tanks in the back!

"Go grab it!"

Gu Ce waved his hand, and all the elite troops behind him rushed forward.

"run!"

When Song Yansheng saw that there were so many people including Gu Ce, all of them were tall and muscular, he immediately ran away.

They moved very quickly and found three SUVs parked at the back door.

They rushed into the car at almost the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and Song Yansheng and his group drove away.

Song Yanxin was panting as she held the only two oil barrels she had. She looked depressed as if she was about to cry. "Why am I so unlucky? I put so much effort into moving only two small barrels of oil. And I'm being chased by zombies and the people from their base!"

Song Yansheng didn't say anything. He just controlled the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, but his expression was extremely ugly.

"Reporting to the Deputy Minister, all the large oil storage tanks are empty! The brothers only found a dozen small oil drums!"

On Gu Ce's side, the elite troops were reporting.

His face was gloomy as he looked in the direction where Song Yansheng and others left.

"They must have stolen it. We weren't here for just one day and they stole all the oil!" Wang Biao said angrily.

"No." Gu Ce shook his head and said in a low, cold voice, "It must be more than just today. With so much oil, they must have started moving it a long time ago."

He put away his machete and strode towards the helicopter. His whole body exuded a terrifying coldness. "We've found their hideout. I'm done with them!"

"Yes, Deputy Minister!"

A team leader behind him responded loudly.

Gu Ce walked to the helicopter, and when he saw Yin An, the coldness around him dissipated a lot: "You will be on the same plane with me."

After saying that, he walked to the first helicopter, took two or three steps up, turned around, stretched out his big hand, and said to Yin An: "Come up."

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