The end of the world: I can do whatever I want to anyone

"Isn't that right? Huo Wannian can't do it, so I'll do it!" Qian Pu twisted his neck with a hint of arrogance on his face, not taking anyone seriously at all.

"But you still have to be cautious. The deaths of Huo Wannian and his men were suspicious. Maybe it was done by someone in Shanhu Community."

"Brother, you worry too much. If there are really so many trolls in Shanhu Community, and they are not afraid of Huo Wannian, there must be someone else." Qian Pu took out a cigarette and handed it to his brother. The two of them lit it and started puffing smoke.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Qian Ming said seriously: "Don't be afraid of ten thousand but be prepared for the unexpected. Bring more brothers with you. Since we have started, it's not as simple as robbing a woman. We need to plunder supplies in one go."

"That's more like it, big brother. Dad can't just keep growing in a shabby way. He has to expand and recruit younger brothers."

"Dad just wants to be a local tyrant and guard this little piece of land. I'll bring five shotguns and 20 rounds of bullets. I'll save the bullets and use the knife as much as possible."

Qian Pu shrugged and said with a smile: "Brother, I understand. Bullets are more valuable than anything else now. With five shotguns, I can scare them to death!"

"When do you plan to act?"

Qian Pu's face showed a gloomy look: "When they are sleeping."

"good idea."

Shanhu Community.

Tang Ze walked out of Feng Mengmeng's room and stretched comfortably. The progress in the past few days was quite good. The energy bar increased to 7%, which was one step closer to the 3.0 gift package.

On the sofa, Fu Qi sat with a slightly pale face, holding a cup of boiled water in his hand.

"Tang Ze cannot be kept. He is definitely not as simple as he seems. Everything he shows is fake!" Fu Qi started coughing after he finished speaking, and felt much weaker.

On the other hand, Simmons' complexion has been rosy and radiant recently, and she exudes an even stronger charm, which makes Fu Qi itchy.

"He is useful to me." Xi Meng said in a low voice. She knew in her heart that what her husband said made sense. Now thinking about it carefully, a man with three beautiful women is doubtful.

After all, women like Ye Qingyi are the objects that men strive for. Tang Ze brought three at a time. Did everyone in their community die? Did no one go to rob him? The only thing he could say is that he sneaked out alone.

"If we don't kill him now, we will be the ones to die later!"

"Now that Tang Ze is dead, I can't control those bosses, especially since Huo Wannian is dead. They all want to be the boss. Are you stupid?" Xi Meng leaned helplessly on the sofa and rubbed his forehead.

Fu Qi whispered fiercely with his eyes: "Tang Ze is dead, so the trolls are ours, right? Are you still afraid that those bosses are not honest?"

This did remind Xi Meng, but having the spray gun in her hand and in Tang Ze's hand were two completely different concepts.

"If Tang Ze comes later, just give him a glass of water and some sleeping pills and he will be fine."

"We can't do this rashly. I need to think about it." Xi Meng didn't want to act rashly. There were fewer and fewer people around her who could be used.

Fu Qi was furious when he heard this and shouted angrily: "Xi Meng, are you stupid? Before he came, there were so many people around you, but now he is the only one around you. You have to beg him for everything. You are the boss of this Shanhu community, but you are actually at his mercy!"

"Enough!" Xi Meng's eyes narrowed.

Ding dong, ding dong.

At this time the doorbell rang.

Fu Qi's heartbeat slowed down. Could it be Tang Ze? Xi Meng was also scared. If Tang Ze heard what he just said, he would probably shoot him twice as soon as he entered the room.

"Open the door." Xi Meng said in a low voice.

Fu Qi clenched his fists tightly. As the door opened, he saw Tang Ze standing at the door with a kind smile.

"I'm at home. Sister Xi wants to talk to me about something."

Fu Qi blushed and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I was just about to go out."

"That's it, I understand."

Without saying anything, Fu Qi walked out of the house.

Seeing Fu Qi in such a hurry, Tang Ze closed the door and smiled at Xi Meng on the sofa: "Sister Xi, I had a narrow escape today. It was like I had just come back from the gates of hell. I almost couldn't see you, sister."

Xi Meng kept staring at Tang Ze, as if she wanted to see through his hypocrisy. She started playing the victim as soon as she entered the room, just wanting to gain benefits from him.

"You are becoming more and more daring." Xi Meng spoke in a calm tone, not daring to say anything too harsh, but she also expressed her dissatisfaction.

Tang Ze placed the spray gun on the coffee table and sat down next to Xi Meng. "Sister Xi, if you don't want to, I'll leave now. It's my fault that I trusted the wrong person."

Xi Meng's red lips were trembling slightly. She threatened me and said that I was not trustworthy.

I wanted to control him, but now he's controlling me instead. Damn it!

"Okay, I'll leave. You should be careful next time." Tang Ze picked up the shotgun and left.

"return!"

Tang Ze stopped and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "Xiao Yiyi, I'm not threatening anyone. I'm planning to leave."

"Sister Xi, I, Tang Ze, am not such a casual man."

Xi Meng: “…”

How could he actually say such words?

"I was wrong, isn't that okay..."

That’s right, isn’t it so difficult for a girl to admit her mistake?

Fu Qi was in a very bad mood and had no choice but to go downstairs. He wanted to find Feng Mengmeng to comfort himself and directly opened the electronic lock door.

The room was dark, Fu Qi turned on the living room light and saw clothes scattered on the sofa. A bad premonition surged in Fu Qi's heart.