"Pfft"
The tree snapped in half!
"Oh ho!"
Ling Feng stroked the sniper rifle in his hand with great care; its power had exceeded his expectations.
If that gun had hit me directly in the body, wouldn't I have been torn to pieces?
Ling Feng drove wildly down the road, planning to raid the assassin's lair that night.
There might even be some unexpected gains.
But the most important thing now is to go back and collect supplies. During the battle, several suppliers sent me messages asking me to collect the goods.
When Ling Feng arrived at the warehouse, dozens of trucks of various sizes were already waiting at the door.
He quickly arranged for a truck to enter the warehouse and unload the goods. This batch consisted entirely of snacks.
This is just the first batch; several more batches will arrive in succession.
After receiving this batch of goods, he hurried back to his small warehouse, where the 100 tables of food he had ordered had also arrived.
This life is so fulfilling and busy!
We have to go to the assassin's lair tonight!
Busy! So busy!
Ling Feng spent the entire day reaping the rewards!
By the time everything was finished, it was already 6 p.m.!
He randomly went to a restaurant, ordered a dozen or so dishes, and had a simple dinner.
After finishing his meal, he lay in bed and started shopping online. During this time, Yang Zihan tried to chat with him on WeChat, but he gave her perfunctory replies.
The apocalypse is coming soon, who has time to chat with her? Wouldn't it be better to use that time to buy more supplies!
After buying a lot of supplies online, it quickly became 1 a.m.
Ling Feng changed into all black clothes, put on a baseball cap and a mask, and went out!
The destination is the assassin's lair in the Powerful Building...
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