"Biao Ge, the residents refuse to give us any food!"

"They even call us a mafia!"

Inside the property office of Boli Community, a bald man with a large golden chain around his neck walked in.

"They dare to defy us?"

"Do they even listen to me?"

Sang Biao slammed the table, stood up angrily. "When we cleaned up the zombies, none of them helped. And now that we've cleaned all the zombies in the community, they won't even give us any food? Tell them, if they don't pay protection fees, I'll bring people to deal with them house by house!"

"I said so!"

"But those residents simply don't listen. They said they will unite and fight against us!"

"Now they have sealed off the doors of the unit buildings and won't let us in."

The bald man's face wore a bitter expression as he spoke helplessly.

"Damn it, these ungrateful people! If they don't pay protection fees, what are we going to eat tomorrow?"

"I thought that once we cleared out all the zombies in the community, we could easily control them."

"But these bastards aren't afraid of us!"

Sang Biao paced back and forth in anger.

A few years ago, during the crackdown on organized crime, they, the Black Sevens, couldn't continue their criminal activities. They all had to transition and start working in property management.

He was no exception and got into the property business!

Little did he expect that just as he entered the legitimate world and finally turned over a new leaf, there would be a massive outbreak of the zombie virus!

Now, forget about getting rich with his brothers, it's even uncertain whether they can survive.

"If those sons of bitches won't give, then we'll go and take it by force!"

"Notify the brothers, arm themselves, and take over Building Three, Unit One!"

"Break the doors of the unit, then we'll deal with each of them!"

"When the time comes, we'll take all the food and all the beautiful women!"

"In times of chaos, whoever has the bigger fist makes the law!"

"There are many beautiful girls in this community. Tell the brothers, if they want women, they should fight for them to death!"

After pacing for a while, Sang Biao finally made a decision.

"But... Biao Ge, is this alright?"

"We only have about ten brothers, but there are thousands of people in the community, at least one or two thousand men alone!"

"What if they resist and fight back? Won't our brothers be in big trouble?"

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Feeling that his decision was too crazy, the bald man stood still, hesitant.

"What are you afraid of?"

"If you're not afraid of zombies, would you be afraid of humans?"

"Building Three, Unit One has a lot of beautiful women. After we take it over, each of you will get a beautiful woman."

"Then we'll have enough to eat and beautiful women. We can live like gods!"

Sang Biao painted a rosy picture for his men.

"Alright! I'll take the brothers to Building Three, Unit One!"

The bald man seemed persuaded, his eyes brightened, and he turned around to get busy.

Seeing him leave, Sang Biao quickly closed the door and took out a pack of instant noodles, devouring them hungrily.

In a short time, he finished the entire pack of instant noodles.

Yesterday, he told his men that there was nothing left to eat, but he actually had two packs of instant noodles hidden on him.

Although he was the boss, he didn't want to eat alone so openly in front of his subordinates, as he needed them to be loyal to him.

"Now that the instant noodles are gone, what am I going to do?"

After filling his stomach, Sang Biao looked at the wetland park outside the window and began to worry.

He still had one last pack of instant noodles. If his men couldn't find any food today, he would go hungry tomorrow!

"Be quiet, don't make any noise!"

"If the zombies hear us, we're finished!"

Just as he was at a loss, he suddenly saw two teenagers, about sixteen or seventeen years old, sneaking into the community from the wetland park.

After climbing over the wall, the two grabbed a rope and were about to climb up the water pipe to the upper floors.

In their arms, they seemed to be holding some peaches and green-skinned bananas.

Boli Community was adjacent to the wetland park, with only a wall separating two buildings from the park.

Inside the park, there were banana trees and peach blossoms for people's enjoyment.

During this season, the peach blossoms had already withered, and it was time for peaches to grow.

"You two brats, give me some!"

Just as the two were preparing to climb up the rope, Sang Biao pushed open the window and shouted at them.

These two should be children from the owners of the building near the wetland park.

They dropped a rope from their house to lower them down, and then returned the same way after finding the fruits in the park.

They neither passed through the stairs nor the courtyard, perfectly avoiding the area where zombies roamed.

And there were very few people in the wetland park, naturally there were few zombies as well.

Perhaps the zombies that were looking for food had already left the park, there wasn't even a single zombie inside.

"Hurry up!"

"Climb up quickly!"

If he hadn't shouted, the two children wouldn't have been so scared and climbed into their own window holding onto the rope.

"Damn it!"

Sang Biao cursed unwillingly, and then planned to do the same thing. When there was nothing left to eat, he would also climb over the wall to the wetland park to find some fruits to bring back.

"Ding, ding...!"

Just as he was thinking about getting something to eat, suddenly someone called him on WeChat voice call.

He glanced at it and impatiently swiped to answer.

"Hello, Biao Ge, I'm Dongzi!"

"Do you want to do a big deal?"

As soon as the call connected, a stranger's voice came through.

Actually, he didn't have any impression of who this WeChat contact was. After the other person mentioned their name, he still couldn't recall who it was.

After all, he had met too many people in his position, sometimes adding friends at the dining table, and then never contacting again.

"What big deal?"

With his legs crossed, Sang Biao asked with a hint of disdain.

"Do you know Huaxing Shopping Plaza?"

"They have stocked up a large amount of supplies!"

"We've been working as loaders and unloaders there for ten days. There are over sixty trucks delivering goods to that place every day."

"Just for beef and mutton, they have sent over two hundred trucks!"

"Biscuits, instant noodles, bottled water, vegetables, and fruits, there have been over three hundred trucks of those!"

"If we can take control of that place, we and our brothers won't be able to finish eating for generations!"

On the other end of the call, Dongzi said excitedly.

"Really?"

Hearing what he said, Sang Biao, who was originally not interested, suddenly became interested.

"How can I dare to deceive you!"

"If you don't believe me, ask the owner of Drunk Qingfeng Hotel. I heard that the owner of that supermarket lives in the same neighborhood as Xu Zhiwu."

Dongzi confidently said.

He often went to Drunk Qingfeng Restaurant to eat, and he became acquainted with Xu Zhiwu in the process.

From Xu Zhiwu, he learned that Chu Nan lived in Lijing Huayuan neighborhood.

"Alright then!"

"If this is really true, I'll do this deal!"