Sitting in the middle of the group, Brother Jie was deep in thought.
He was able to build a club that attracted second-generation members before the apocalypse, and even become the leader of the club's survivors after the apocalypse.
Brother Jie naturally possesses strong abilities and methods, and after calming down, he also thought of the same problem as his younger brother.
Before the apocalypse, Chen Run was indeed a billionaire whom I looked up to.
But right now, we're all just survivors trying to make a living in this apocalyptic world.
Do I really need to just sit there and fawn over him?
Sitting next to Brother Jie, the blond-haired guy looked at Brother Jie, who seemed somewhat hesitant, and the fear of being dominated on the bridge suddenly surged into his heart.
He was the last person who wanted to be Huang Zhao's enemy, and the chill on his head was still a warning to him.
Worried that Brother Jie might make a decision to antagonize Huang Zhao and the others, he hurriedly addressed the crowd:
"Although now money is so cheap it's not even worth using to wipe your butt."
But don't forget, their strength is enough to crush us.
Like a bucket of cold water poured on everyone's heads, the crowd, who had been so indignant just moments before and thought they could stand on equal footing with billionaires, immediately calmed down.
The blond guy was still adding insult to injury:
"You all know my strength. After awakening, we're all about the same."
Although Brother Jie is stronger than all of us, it's not like I couldn't withstand a single move.
With fear still lingering on his face, he said:
"I didn't even see what his attack was; he just stretched out his hands silently."
The car behind us was sent flying!
"And that man with the long-handled hammer."
I traveled light, while he was fully armed, carrying at least a hundred kilograms of equipment.
It only took me less than 20 seconds to catch up with me, who had run more than 100 meters ahead!
"Everyone, do you have any other ideas?"
At this moment, Brother Jie seemed to have always maintained a firm stance, and spoke to everyone with righteous indignation:
"I already said that following General Manager Chen will lead to a good life, so everyone hurry up and get ready."
"Once President Chen returns, I'll go work for him!"
Like the defeated Kun Kun, the other underlings scattered to pack up the supplies they wanted to take with them.
Brother Jie said to the woman in the black dress who hadn't spoken until now:
"You're the daughter of the Zhou Group, you should know President Chen better than I do, right?"
"I only met him at a banquet my father took me to, and we didn't even exchange more than a few words."
He probably doesn't even remember someone as insignificant as me.
Zhou Xindong is the only daughter of the chairman of the Zhou Group. She has been learning about the group's operations from her father and spends most of her free time at home.
The reason Zhou Xindong came to the Wild Horse Club was because her friend thought her life was too boring and wanted to show her how other young people live their lives.
Unexpectedly, a zombie crisis suddenly broke out, and they were trapped in the club.
As for the friend who brought her, he turned into a zombie in the early stages and was lying at the back door of the club with his head smashed open.
Hearing Brother Jie's question, Zhou Xindong's eyes sparkled.
At the banquet her father took her to, she watched Chen Run navigate effortlessly among numerous group executives whose status was comparable to her father's, and was captivated by his powerful aura.
Zhou Xindong's admiration for Chen Run before the apocalypse, coupled with Chen Run's powerful strength after the apocalypse, made her seem like a little fangirl of Chen Run.
It's less about Chen Run and more about an extreme admiration for strength!
If any peer stronger than Chen Run appeared in front of her, they would be worthy of her admiration!
Jie, who already knew about Zhou Qianjin's feelings for Chen Run, was still encouraging her from the side:
"If it really is the end of the world, the gap between us won't seem so insurmountable."
When order collapses, there's no need to care too much about worldly moral constraints.
It is only natural that the strong should possess more resources.
If you do end up with Mr. Chen, I hope Ms. Zhou won't forget me.
Hearing what Brother Jie said, Zhou Xindong didn't reply, but she was also tempted.
This time, I'll definitely make you look at me differently!
......
At this moment, Huang Zhao and his group were traveling on the western highway.
Thanks to the fact that the road conditions had already been explored and there were no other vehicles on the road, the journey was smooth and unobstructed.
With Qin Yi's high speed, the journey that originally took 15 minutes was compressed to less than 10 minutes.
The car braked at the entrance of the Mustang Club, the extremely high speed and the intense screeching sound reaching the ears of everyone in the club.
"Mr. Chen is indeed Mr. Chen; he drives this heavy truck so wildly!"
At this point, Brother Jie and his group had hypnotized themselves into becoming Chen Run's devoted fans.
They viewed everything Chen Run did through a biased lens.
Even though some people still harbored resentment towards Huang Zhao, they could only endure it and refrain from speaking out to become the target of public criticism.
As Huang Zhao got off the bus, he sensed that something inexplicable had changed about this group of people.
But in his haste, he didn't think much of it and addressed the crowd directly:
“I have something very important to do now. There are more than fifty survivors in the truck bed.”
"You can rest at the club for now. I'll come back and take you all to the shelter as soon as I'm done."
Then he called out the two women in the driver's cab and the survivors in the cargo compartment who had not yet recovered from the rapid movement of the heavy truck.
The survivors who got off the train saw the club members, who had dyed hair, earrings, and nose rings, dressed in a sleazy manner.
I was a little worried. Could it be that I've joined some kind of shady organization?
However, seeing Huang Zhao's aura of "don't bother strangers" at this moment, they didn't dare to go up and ask, and could only obey and get out of the car to wait for arrangements.
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