Chapter 220 Fatty Angry Killing with Gun

"Everyone, be quiet. Those who have registered in this way, stand on the left, and those who have not registered, stand on the right! We will assign rooms according to the list immediately!"

Di Ping closed the booklet, slapped it twice on his hand, and shouted loudly.

"Hurry up and stand up!"

The combat team members stepped forward to group these people, and those who had just registered immediately moved to the left with a smile on their face.

"Is something wrong?"

He Yuming suddenly felt that something was wrong. Hundreds of combat team members had already surrounded the field. Everyone had weapons in their hands, and more than 20 guns were pointed at this side. what.

Just as he was about to ask Di Ping what was going on, two team members came up behind him, one on the left and one on the right, and pressed him in the middle. The two short guns around his waist made his spine shiver with chills, and sweat came out immediately.

He knew it in his heart, and his younger brothers were busy waiting for the division of the house, so he still took care of him, looking at the team that kept standing to the left, He Yuming's heart was ashes, and his eyes turned to Di Ping's back. At this time, he felt that this young man was really terrifying, and he was so scheming at such a young age.

At the same time, He Yuming had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He didn't believe that Di Ping really dared to attack these two hundred people. If he really dared to attack?

Thinking of this, he shivered for a while, if he really dared, this young man would definitely be a hero, even more treacherous than Cao Cao.

I feel a little regretful in my heart, regretting that I launched too quickly, and it was too hasty to launch without a clear understanding of the character of a city lord.

He Yuming took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms tremblingly. It took a lot of effort to take one out and put it into his shaking mouth. After a few times of fire, he took a deep breath and exhaled. The smoke and the spicy nicotine flowed into his lungs to ease his nervousness a little.

He Yuming kept breathing in smoke, hiding his entire face in the smoke. At this time, his bowels were full of regrets, and he regretted coming to this base.

Originally, when the apocalypse approached, with the prestige accumulated through his usual black and white, he quickly gathered 30 or 40 people, and even more than a hundred people, and hid together in the mansion he built like a castle. The land boss.

Before the end of the world, he was not a good bird. When the end of the world came, he was even more lawless. Few of the women in the gathering place escaped his poisonous hands, and they lived a life more beautiful than the emperor all day long.

If it weren't for the food cut off later, the surrounding mutant animals gradually increased, and a dozen people died when his subordinates went out to collect food, which made him have to think about a way out.

Later, I heard a radio station broadcasting all the time, saying that there is a base here, there is food and drink, and it is very safe, so he took more than 100 people to the base while taking advantage of the heavy rain.

Originally, he thought that with his identity as the head of a district, how could he be a small official in the base, who would have known that the management recruited personnel this morning, but he didn't have his own share, and he heard that they would be distributed according to their work, everyone. Gotta work, he was dumbfounded.

With his figure, what do you think he can do, and if there is no benefit, will the group of people following him help him?

It must be gone as soon as possible, who cares about their own affairs!

So he had to gather a group of his subordinates, even coaxing and deceiving, and these people are used to enjoying it and lazy to do it. After this hit, he started to incite the masses to make trouble everywhere, so there was this scene.

No matter what He Yuming thinks, the team has been divided very quickly. Those who eat melons and watch the show all run to the right, while the ones on the left are all registered just now. They are all very happy. Smart and complacent.

Di Ping took the register and walked to the left, the smile on his face disappeared completely and turned cold.

"Everyone is a person with lofty ideals, with super ability, I think it is too inferior to let you live only in the castle, you should have a better future!"

Di Ping's voice was flat but majestic, not loud but everyone listened to it really, everyone looked at Di Ping with joy, and felt that the city lord had a vision and knew what they were capable of.

"It's over!"

He Yuming closed his eyes in despair and hated him to death. Are these idiots still happy?

"So I decided!"

Di Ping suddenly raised his voice, the coldness on his face became more intense, his eyes swept across the faces of these people, and then said in a deep voice: "Please leave!"