The man was instantly flustered, not expecting Zhang Su to act without even giving a chance for negotiation. Too ruthless.
"Yihe Car Shop, Yihe Car Shop has guns there! Don't kill , I beg you..." The man almost cried these words out, then collapsed to the ground.
Zhang Su frowned, looking at the man lying on the ground, confused: "Yihe Car Shop? The one on Civilization Road that sells luxury secondhand cars?"
"Yihe Car Shop has guns?"
"That, can't be."
"Hell, I went there a month ago to check out Harley's big glider. Could it be that they hide guns because the vehicles are so valuable?"
Those who knew the situation started discussing imdiately.
Yihe Car Shop was quite famous in Qin City, specializing in high-end luxury secondhand cars. The cheapest were secondhand motorcycles like Gold Wings, Big Gliders, H2s, Hayabusas, while the most expensive included custom Rolls Royce and supercars worth millions.
The man nodded weakly, saying, "Yes, that's the place."
"I rember the boss of Yihe Car Shop is called Boss Cai, don't tell you know him! Tell , where did you hear the information, is it reliable?"
Zhang Su cautiously inquired, he had only heard about Boss Cai, and couldn't reach the level to deal with such a big boss.
"Brother, I... this information ca from Liang Dacheng. He's the general distributor of a bearing brand, has business dealings with Boss Cai, said one night after drinking at the car shop, Boss Cai showed them the real stuff!"
The man recalled, slowly recounting.
Zhang Su stared at the man, suddenly asked: "What do you do, how do you know Liang Dacheng."
"I... am the night shift security at Guanghua Glass Factory, this, these clothes are what I took, he, he is also..."
The man answered truthfully, pointing to a colleague lying in a pool of blood nearby.
"Co, tell from the beginning how you first t Liang Dacheng, go through it completely." Zhang Su raised his hand, signaling him to start.
"It's like this, the disaster broke out on the third, wait, let think, it should be the fourth day..." The man knew Zhang Su was testing him, dared not falsify, and told the whole story completely.
Zhang Su listened carefully, thoughtfully analyzing, finding no logical inconsistencies. To ensure authenticity, he asked a few questions from the sidelines, matching the story harmoniously with no discrepancies, believing if it were fabricated it couldn't be done to this extent.
"Alright, I tentatively believe the information you provided, but the value of this information is not high. Even if Boss Cai has guns, now we don't know where they are, whether at the car shop, at ho, or taken away, it's unclear."
The man hurriedly shook his head, said: "At the car shop, it's at the car shop! It's in a German-imported rcedes RV. The day before the disaster broke out that car was still there, most likely hasn't been driven away! Liang Dacheng guessed Boss Cai specifically imported that new RV at high price to get those guns!"
"Those?"
Zhang Su imdiately caught the crucial information from the man's words.
The quantity implied by those words holds significance.
The man realized he had slipped, awkwardly smiled: "Liang Dacheng said in that rcedes RV there's a weapon rack, he only sneaked a glance, guessed there's quite a few!"
Zhang Su took a deep breath, asked: "Last question, where were you planning to go previously?"
Hearing the word "last", knowing it was crucial, the man's bladder tightened, this surely was a matter of life and death!
"Liang Dacheng said he has a friend running a farmhouse restaurant in the north at Niuquanzi Town, planned to gather so supplies and settle there."
The man answered quickly, dispelled Zhang Su's suspicion that he was fabricating stories.
Zhang Su stroked his chin thoughtfully, his gaze wandered over the man's face, the vindictive guy already dealt with by Chen Hanzhou, this guy rather cooperative, won a line of life.
Thinking that, Zhang Su looked at the man on the ground, said: "Congratulations on your freedom, go!"
"Ah? Oh, okay, okay, thank you, thank you!"
The man was overjoyed, crawled to the outside, grabbed a nearby discarded shared bike, pedaled away without turning his head.
Zhang Su watched the man leave the gas station, turned back to everyone, said: "Let's go too!"
"Brother Su, are we going to Yihe Car Shop?"
Lu Yubo asked with interest, eyes sparkling, guns, a childhood dream.
Zhang Su shook his head slightly: "Yihe Car Shop is three or four kiloters from here, even if we want to go, not today, it's already late, we need to find a place to spend the night!"
Everyone nodded collectively, gradually exited the gas station convenience store, though the stay was brief, everyone was sowhat reluctant, after all, it provided them with many supplies.
"Everyone co out for a eting!"
Coming to the gas pump, Zhang Su looked at the remarkably quiet street, clapped his hands.
Everyone gathered, only Yu Qing weakly leaned against the H6's passenger seat.
Looking at the group in front of him, Zhang Su could never have imagined that after a day, his team would expand to eleven people (excluding himself). Having more people has pros and cons, now he needs to leverage benefits and avoid harm.
"I believe you've all witnessed the brutality of post-apocalyptic survival. Now everyone has weapons, they're ant for saving lives, take them even when you relieve yourself, always be alert for Old Liu zombies popping out from the shadows!"
"I've personally sent off infected friends, I don't want an encore!"
Hearing this, Lu Yubo lowered his head sadly, dared not et Zhang Su's eyes, it's a pain deep in his heart.
"I'll allocate the vehicles now." Zhang Su directed: "I'll drive the van, Xinyu, Xiaoshan, and Old Tan, you three take the Haranda. Bozai, you, Zhao Dezhu, Old Yu, and Xiaoyu take the Prado, the rest of you, Kuang Miao and the four of you take the H6! Depart!"
"Report Brother Su... I have sothing."
Right before departing, Kuang Miao raised his hand awkwardly.
Zhang Su looked at Kuang Miao and the others, frowned: "Don't tell you can't fit, squeeze a bit, we have a lot of supplies!"
"No, not squeezing, we... we can't drive."
Kuang Miao shook his hands, extrely helpless, beside him Chen Hanzhou, Pei Lan, and Song Yijun all had embarrassed looks, quite awkward.
Zhang Su looked at them speechlessly, stunned for a while, shook his head: "What are you all doing, spending ti playing gas instead of getting a driver's license, damn! Old Tan, can you drive?"
Tan Huajun reluctantly nodded, gripping the wheel added a heavier responsibility.
"Then Old Tan, please, swap with Pei Lan, four people in that car are the limit..."
Zhang Su adjusted accordingly.
After reassignnt, everyone got onto the respective vehicles, a slight rumbling, vehicles started one after another, blood-covered van was the first to drive out the gas station, followed by Haranda, then Tan Huajun driving the H6, finally Lu Yubo happily driving the Prado as the rear guard.
After Zhang Su drove out of the gas station, he made a left turn onto the main road.
In the past few days, the scattered zombies on the road were drawn to the gas station by explosions, then attracted away by Lu Yubo, now the road was clean, only occasional zombies in abandoned vehicles extending dry limbs trying to grab passing cars.
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