Returning to Before the Apocalyptic Natural Disasters, I Emptied Global Supplies

[Apocalypse + Natural Disasters + Space + Hoarding + Refreshing Text + Strong Female Lead]

In her previous life, Jiang Yan's mother was murdered by her stepfather under the pretext of cel...

129. Chapter 129: Are we going to attack?

"Damn it! I, Dao Yinping, am the only one who is easy to bully while alive!! Sooner or later, I will destroy all those who look down on me!"

Dao Yinping said as he took out a piece of cotton cloth to wipe the object.

He wiped it very slowly on purpose, as if he was appreciating a work of art, or showing off a trophy.

The other four guys naturally smiled and complimented him.

Destroyed someone? ?

Jiang Yan's eyelids twitched when she heard her favorite catchphrase.

She leaned forward slightly to take a closer look, and couldn't help but gasp:

the black steel pipe turned out to be a gun! It

looked like an ordinary hunting rifle, but also like a Remington M870 shotgun produced in the United States.

The reason why she looked so familiar was because she had a bunch of such guns in her arsenal.

If it was really a shotgun, it would be difficult to deal with.

That gun was a short-range weapon with particularly high power. Some powerful models could even shoot bulletproof vests into people's bodies.

Speaking of bulletproof vests, Jiang Yan secretly thought that it was not good:

when I went out today, I forgot to wear a bulletproof vest.

Fortunately, I brought Huabao.

After confirming the weapon for the second time, Jiang Yan quickly turned her head to look at Ye Qing, and while using her thumb and index finger to make a child's gun gesture, she said:

[They have guns. ]

Ye Qing didn't understand at first, but he reacted immediately, and stretched out his hand to signal Jiang Yan to get up quickly and retreat behind him first.

But Jiang Yan put her finger to her lips and said "hush", indicating that he should be patient for a while.

Ye Qing glanced at her and saw that her eyes were unusually calm, so he had no choice but to give up.

The fact that the other party had a gun was obviously beyond his and Jiang Yan's expectations.

However, crisis is crisis, and there is opportunity in crisis.

What others see is that the bad guys have weapons in their hands.

What Ye Qing saw was that the bad guys came to deliver weapons.

It's just that how to take them and when to take them requires planning.

Also, how many people have weapons?

Thinking of this, Ye Qing reached out and tapped Jiang Yan's shoulder, speaking: [How many? ]

This was their first collaboration.

There was no tacit understanding at all, and apart from the usual hand gestures, they could only rely on speaking.

Jiang Yan stared at the scope for a while, then raised her index finger: [1. ]

She squatted for a long time, and her legs were a little sore.

The key seemed to have not seen any extra key information, so she quietly put the scope back.

Seeing this, Ye Qing quickly stretched out an arm.

Jiang Yan was not hypocritical, and slowly stood up with one hand on the wall and the other hand on his arm.

"Second brother, we only got two guns in total when we went to the police station this time. Since Brother Ma can give you this gun, it means that you are ranked first in his heart! Others don't have this treatment!" The yellow-haired man flattered.

"Ha!" Dao Yinping didn't express his opinion on this, but just snorted with disdain.

However, he had already shown off and intimidated his subordinates, so he put the gun back into his backpack.

Seeing that his complexion had improved a little, the man in the beret said quickly: "Brother, I've been away from my post for a while, why don't I go out and take a look? Maybe the people upstairs will really come down."

"Those people on the 32nd floor are cowards who hide at home every day. They won't come out. Don't worry! They won't come out of the house unless--"

Dao Yinping suddenly glanced at several people with a grim smile, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to listen closer.

Those people listened to his words, clapped their hands and laughed: "Good idea! Good idea!"

Several people laughed and chatted for a while.

Dao Yin patted the charcoal ash on his arm, twisted his thick waist and stood up:

"Damn it, the more I roast with this fire, the hotter I feel. If I don't roast, I'll be cold all over! Forget it, I'm too lazy to roast anymore, I'm going to sleep for a while.

Remember to wake up the brothers who are taking a nap later, and then organize those owners to move some more furniture downstairs.

And move a few more mattresses that are easy to smoke. If I don't roast the two floors of unruly people upstairs tonight, I'm not Dao!"

"Okay, second brother." The beret said quickly.

However, a Y smile appeared on the yellow-haired face, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the corner: "Second brother, what are you hot about? Isn't there a special fire-reducing artifact there?"

"Hahahaha, I almost forgot! Zhang Xiaoguang, you and Lao Liu go into the house and move that dining table out to me! I'm going to teach you something new today!" Dao Yinping glanced at the figure in the corner, and instantly had a grim smile on his face.

The yellow-haired man who had successfully flattered others came forward and said, "Second brother, what do you want to put on the table?"

"What the hell, I'm not lying down!"

Jiang Yan's heart tightened when she heard these words.

She was about to go downstairs with Ye Qing to continue checking, but she stopped.

She quietly moved back to the door, took out the scope again, and quietly stretched it out.

However, this time, she did not squat down. She

just bent over.

Seeing this, Ye Qing on the other side also tightened the knife in his hand and focused on helping her guard.

Jiang Yan then noticed that in the dark corner over there,

there was a woman with disheveled hair curled up.

The temperature was only two or three degrees, but the woman was only hanging a few tattered black cloths.

A waist-high table was quickly brought out.

The yellow-haired man walked over, picked up the woman like a chicken, and threw her on the table.

It was self-evident what the other party was going to do.

With the help of the firelight, Jiang Yan could see clearly that the woman's eyes were sluggish and her limbs were drooping weakly.

There were many blood scabs on her lips and face.

There were many whip marks and burns on the back.

There were also many cigarette burns on the arms.

One can imagine the treatment the other party suffered.

Jiang Yan's face turned green.

She took a few deep breaths to calm down a little, and began to think quickly in her mind.

At the same time, she quietly took back the scope and put it back in her bag.

Ye Qing didn't see the scene, but he could guess most of it just by listening to those words.

He reached out and patted Jiang Yan's shoulder gently, and said: [Do you want to attack in? ]

Just like asking this, he had already analyzed it quickly in his mind.

The disadvantage of attacking now is that it may expose the two of them in advance and alert the enemy.

But the advantage is that it can be regarded as removing one of Ma Longbiao's powerful arms first.

The other party is now only suitable for being dealt with in batches.

In addition, there are five people inside, about 4 rooms, and there are many more people.

If he fights alone, he can at least deal with these five people.

It is said that the king should be captured first, but the problem is that Dao Yinping has a gun in his hand, which is not easy to deal with.

But Jiang Yan also had a gun.

It took Ye Qing only one or two seconds to analyze the situation.

Jiang Yan also quickly weighed and analyzed in her heart.

A little impatience will ruin a big plan.

Even if she had a gun in her hand, she couldn't just rush in.

The key situation inside was that the four onlookers blocked the corridor.

They just blocked Dao Yinping and the woman.

If she used a gun, the other party would definitely react immediately.

Unless -

Jiang Yan had an idea.

She turned her head to look at Ye Qing and motioned him to lower his head.

Ye Qing didn't understand why, but he did it anyway.

Jiang Yan leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words. (End of this chapter)