Chapter 800 Nieride 35

Outside the South City

Huang Wanyong and his men occupied the warehouse of a large supermarket.

He had good food and drink inside, and a group of younger brothers were busy reinforcing the warehouse. Huang Wanyong was sitting on a mattress turned out from the warehouse, with two young women on his left and right massaging his shoulders and feeding him grapes.

Huang Wanyong was reading the news on his mobile phone at this time.

The message still told people to stay at home and wait for rescue, which made Huang Wanyong sneer.

"Brother Huang, is the news so funny?"

The woman next to him pressed his shoulder and asked. It was her first time in the game, she knew nothing, but now that she had hooked up with a big player, she wanted to ask him everything.

"My dear, you have to remember that this game will only get harder. Don't pin your hopes of survival on the NPCs in the game; they can't even protect themselves."

As Huang Wanyong spoke, he pinched the woman's chest with his dirty hands.

The woman cried out in pain and gave him a reproachful look.

The woman who was feeding him fruit was not willing to be outdone and threw herself into his arms, "Brother Huang, why are you only talking to your sister and ignoring her?"

Huang Wanyong really enjoyed the feeling of two women competing for his favor.

Just as he was surrounded by beautiful women, the younger brother who was originally supervising and reinforcing the warehouse came to report.

"Brother, someone is coming towards us."

"who?"

"The one who came to the supermarket to collect supplies a few days ago and was kicked out by us."

Hearing this, Huang Wanyong sneered, "You're still rushing here after being taught a lesson? Let's go out and take a look."

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At the entrance of a medium-sized supermarket

There were abandoned shopping carts and supermarket flyers scattered everywhere.

After being affected by this strange chemical pollution, there are fewer and fewer people on the streets today. Even some people who come out to look for food avoid them from afar when they see them gathering.

Huang Wanyong led his men out of the warehouse which had not been completely sealed. He looked at Zhao Lei with undisguised disdain on his face.

"Zhao Lei, you forgot my warning to you, right?"

Zhao Lei reached out and touched the backpack hanging on his chest, which contained the weapons Fu Anan had just given him.

"My boss wants to see you."

What?

Huang Wanyong took out a weapon from his waist.

This was the pistol he had spent a lot of effort to get after entering the game.

Being good at fighting is only one factor. People with guns will be more confident. "I have a lot of things to do right now. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

He said that, and the next moment more than ten guns were pointed at him.

"Huang Wanyong, please be careful with your words.

It's your damn blessing that our boss is here."

Zhao Lei had been humiliated for so long, and finally he regained his lost face. He looked at him arrogantly and said, "Put down the gun, don't force us to use violence."

Is Huang Wan brave enough to not listen?

Damn it, no matter who you hit, he will be turned into a sieve in the next moment.

Huang Wanyong put down his gun and searched the crowd, trying to find the one in charge.

Fu Anan stood up, thinking about the possibility that this man had enough points.

Not high.

But it’s not low either.

"Are all your people here?"

Fu Anan glanced at the people behind him, about thirteen or fourteen people.

"What do you want to do?"

Huang Wanyong looked at Fu Anan, recalling the famous gaming bosses in the second stage in his mind, but he was not familiar with her.

Fu Anan did not respond to his words, but directly said,

"Answer me a question, how many points do you have now?"