Oasis One Community.
It was not long after the handover of the house, and it was the time of the renovation tide, making the place busy, and the entrance of the neighbourhood was full of vehicles and people carrying materials.
The monopoly of this neighbourhood represents a wealth of money.
Zhang Depeng in the community under a green tree, moved a chair, lying on it half squinting, enjoying the shade of the shade.
"Waiting for the completion of this one district, in addition to the amount handed over to the service company, at least there are 30, 40 million into the account. At that time, recruit some more people, and you'll also be qualified to take a bigger plot."
"That Tiger fellow has replaced a BMW, I can't fall behind him."
Monopolising many types of work in a small district is definitely a fat and lucrative industry.
But monopoly, you must need to have a big enough to be able to hold down the community property backer, and then it is in the hands of a variety of types of personnel, but also have a gang of willing to help you to contribute to the little brother.
Otherwise other people, why let you get rich?
For individual disobedience, Zhang Depeng's approach is very simple, which is to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.
Think of this one, Zhang Depeng feel some fire, today encountered that young man, do not know how to appreciate, as if what is a small renovation company, it seems to be and this renovation company boss properly "talk".
Let this kid immediately get out.
Just thinking, a follow the mix of strong man but ran over: "Peng brother, that kid brought people to move the plate."
"What?"
Zhang Depeng, who was originally a little angry, exploded when he heard it, and bounced up from his chair, "Call up Dafa and the others, and go with me to take a look, he really ate a bear's heart and leopard's guts."
............
"Zhong Tong, Yang Pingan, you guys move these plates to the 2nd floor."
Yang Pingan and Zhong Tong were precisely the two zombies in burly form besides Guo Zheng and Zhou Yinghao. In terms of appearance, the two of them were the ones who made Lu Chuan satisfied with their looks.
The zombie uncle was much thinner than them.
The appearance was satisfactory, but the shortcomings were just as present, inheriting the characteristics of a zombie, a completely stupid big man. No mind of their own, kicking and moving goods.
Ordinary zombies disguised back in human form, pale as paper is certain, at a glance like a sickly.
Of course, with their strength and mechanical-like endurance, these were not considered disadvantages.
After receiving Lu Chuan's instruction, Zhong Tong and Yang Pingan, the two stupid zombies did not hesitate, ordinary people need two people to carry a piece of sheet metal, they are directly a "person" to carry a piece, towards the stairs.
Lu Chuan hugged his arm and leaned on the lift entrance.
The zombie uncle, Guo Zheng and Zhou Yinghao stood next to Lu Chuan indifferently like a log.
One by one, the owners and workers who were travelling to and from the building, when they saw the zombie uncle and them, all of them accelerated their steps as if they had encountered an evil person.
It had to be said that the endurance of the zombies was just heaven-defying.
Like machinery, not knowing fatigue, Yang Pingan and Zhong Tong two zombies, surprisingly, carried the plates to the 2nd floor in one breath, and then threw the plates down, and then clarified to take the stairs down.
When they reached the ground floor, they didn't even take a breath.
Lu Chuan undocumented patted his forehead, really IQ is a hard injury, on when the plate can not enter the lift to climb the stairs, but you fucking downstairs, will not take the lift?
Shook his head, the zombie's mind, can complete some of these instructions, is already a super level of play, what else can be expected?
Yang Pingan and Zhong Tong, again, each carried a piece of plate, ready to climb the stairs.
"Stop."
It so happened that Zhang Depeng arrived with three strong men under his command, seeing that the kid really dared to ask someone to carry it, and there were really people who were not afraid of death who dared to take this job, how could Zhang Depeng not be annoyed?
A roar, but to Yang Pingan, Zhong Tong two corpses have no effect, in their thinking, in this world, in addition to Lu Chuan can give them instructions, other people count that onion?
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In their minds, they can't even receive Zhang Depeng's voice.
Without stopping, they continued to carry the plates and disappeared in the stairway.
Zhang Depeng's eyes burned with rage, "Grass."
Lu Chuan hugged his arms and revealed a faint cold smile.
See these two people clarified on the stairs, Zhang Depeng did not chase, run away from the monk can not run away from the temple, there is this kid on the line.
Zhang Depeng laughed, said: "Kid, good big guts."
"What, you still dare to beat people?" Lu Chuan was unmoved.
Followed Zhang Depeng to the strong man in, called the big hair of the man stood out, his arm tattooed with a hanging tiger, giving him a tough temperament, he "hu" stood in front of Lu Chuan.
When the hostility came together, the three zombie uncles who had been standing behind Lu Chuan moved at the same time, crossing in front of Dafabet.
"Yoo-hoo."
Dafa laughed, he followed Peng, deeply valued based on what, is a force of ruthlessness, a dare to take action ruthlessness. Now it is a legal society, people who dare to take action are already less, which makes him appear to be a rare and precious person, Dafa.
Especially when he saw these three people, not only Dafa, but also Zhang Depeng, they also laughed.
An old man with half a foot in the coffin, a brat who is not yet dry, and a sickly man who falls down when the wind blows. With these three, they also dared to go out on this limb.
After laughing, Dafabet felt a wave of shame.
Thinking about what kind of person he Dafabet was?
In this line of work, put forward also ranked the number of people, on this strange old and young, dared to stop his own? If it was spread out, it would be laughed to death by the people who mixed in this line.
Lu Chuan sneered and said, "Guo Zheng, meet him."
The cold old man zombie stood out, it didn't have a single change in its complexion, its pale face was indifferent.
"Old man, get back home and enjoy yourself." Daihatsu however barked.
There was no politeness, the zombie didn't know what politeness meant anyway, and between probing hands, it grabbed towards Daihatsu, a strong man.
The zombie definitely didn't know the moves.
Daihatsu was afraid that the other party was an old man, and if his hand was heavy, if there was anything, it would be a big problem. When he saw the old man grabbing over, he raised his arm and flicked it, trying to block the old man's arm away.
Zhang Depeng and the others didn't worry at all, as far as Dafabet's size was concerned, he would tell the old man to be a man in minutes.
But ......
The scratching and biting of a zombie, when put into the end times, definitely made the survivors treat it like a snake.
So, Daihatsu he tragedy.
With this block, Dafabet found a huge force slamming down, making his arm almost feel like breaking...
"Ouch!"
Dafabet screamed miserably, before he could retrieve his arm, the zombie Guo Zheng's five fingers were clasped at his tiger's mouth, dry and thin arm, but it was like an iron clamp.
Intense pain, so that the big hair of this strong man is also unable to top, "ouch" with a soft thigh.
Guo Zheng hand force is big, arm down pull pressure down, led to the arm of the big hair was tightened, the palm of the hand came to an approximate 80 degrees of rotation, just short of twisting the arm into a twist.
"Holy shit." The arm was almost not his own, making Dafabet the strong man no longer able to carry it, his legs directly kneeling on the ground, letting out a ghostly howl.
"This ......"
Zhang Depeng who had a relaxed face, they were dumbfounded by this divine turn of events, what about the promised one-shot to put this old man down? But now, instead, it was Dafa, who was as strong as an ox, who was put down by this old man in a single shot.
This is the entrance hall of the building, and there are many owners and workers coming and going.
Seeing that there was something to see here, many people had already gathered around and stopped by.
Before, many people were worried about this weak old man, but who would have thought that this old man is so fierce, directly put down a strong man?
This scene almost blinded them.
The means Guo Zheng displayed was absolutely simple and brutal.
Zhang Depeng's face changed and said, "Xiangzi, give Dafa a hand."
Xiangzi, who was also a strong man with a height of one metre seven or eight, stepped forward, but a skinny figure was straddling him, it was the milky Zhou Yinghao, a twelve or thirteen year old brat.
"Grass, looking down on people?" A twelve or thirteen year old brat with a height of around one metre five, in front of an adult strong man, what's the difference between him and a baby?
Just ......
This little kid's cold expression, and empty eyes, why is it so oozing?
Xiangzi clenched his teeth, stretched out his hand towards Zhou Yinghao's collar and grabbed it, his idea was very simple, lift the other party up and throw it to the side, just with his own arm that works a lot, a hundred or so pounds can be picked up, not to mention this little brat that only weighs about sixty or seventy pounds.
"Ah ......"
A miserable scream came steeply, on Xiangzi's wrist, but it was a bloody piece.
At Zhou Yinghao's fingers, there were some bloodied broken shavings, which were grabbed from Xiangzi's wrist. Zhou Yinghao's ferocity, in the zombie's mind, just grabbed, not caring.
"Crap." Shoko was furious, ignoring his pain, he fiercely slapped Zhou Yinghao's small face.
"Slap!"
Containing anger, the strength of the slap was so great that an ordinary adult wouldn't be able to carry it, and a bruised nose was light.
Zhou Yinghao merely swayed a little, but like a wooden man, the expression on his face did not change by half, as if what was hit was not his face. Without screaming in pain or retreating, his fingers transformed into claws, and it was a rogue-like frenzy of scratching.
A twelve or thirteen year old brat, but its strength was even greater than Shoko's, and this flurry of claws was more like a disaster for Shoko.
In the blink of an eye, his clothes were tattered, and his body was covered with bloody marks from the scratches.
It was the face that also had several bloody marks left by nails, as if it had been scratched by a shrew.
Xiangzi's appearance was as wretched as it could be.
Lu Chuan's eyebrows raised, if it was put into the end times, this what Xiangzi's, not to mention the infection, the zombies use the biting word decision, which is called the big killers, surely it will be too dead to die again. Seeing Zhou Yinghao's real face, he ran faster than anything.
It should be said that the zombies now, are already merciful, if not Lu Chuan is afraid of stirring up something, he can solve them in minutes.
The zombie uncle at this time but towards Zhang Depeng, it is more cold, sickly look, but has a chilling aura, between the big steps, arm a flick, want to stop the zombie uncle of this strong man, hit a stagger, by the zombie uncle's huge force to push down, a buttocks to the ground.
"What do you want?"
Zhang Depeng couldn't help but shiver before this aura of the zombie uncle.
What kind of people are these, an old man so fierce already to hell, a little kid is even more perverted, and then there is this sickly sick man, you fucking do not stay in the hospital, run here to come together what is the fun?