Western Alliance.
The Qian Family’s grain warehouse building, everyone looked on in horror as Qian Shengyuan doused himself in gasoline.
"Are you crazy?" His cousin stared at him in shock.
Qian Shengyuan ignored him and turned to his sister, saying, "Fourth Sister, we have no other road left, this is our only choice. Please forgive ."
Then he splashed the gasoline towards the crowd present, the air instantly filled with the sll of gasoline.
"Stop him," soone shouted loudly.
Qian Shengyuan’s cousin even raised his gun, aiming at him, and said, "If you want to die, don’t drag us down with you."
Seeing the gun pointed at him, Qian Shengyuan said mockingly, "All you can do is point the gun at , coward."
Then he took out a lighter from his pocket.
"Put it down! Or I’ll shoot."
Qian Shengyuan ignored him and gave a tragic laugh.
Click—
The flint struck, and the spark was ignited.
Bang—
Almost at the sa ti, a bullet hit his face.
The bullet pierced through his face.
The lighter, with its fla, slowly fell to the ground.
"No!" His cousin shouted desperately, but he was too far away to stop the lighter from falling.
Clang—
The lighter hit the ground, the fla touching the gasoline on the floor, and it ignited instantly.
Whoosh—
The fire suddenly roared like arrows, darting around the floor.
The flas quickly engulfed Qian Shengyuan’s body, and soon after, the piles of grain indoors were also set ablaze.
In a matter of seconds, the entire room was engulfed in a sea of flas.
Qian Shengyuan’s cousin’s eyes were wide with rage as he bolted towards the outside.
But just as he reached the doorway, a bullet shot in, piercing through his ear.
"My ear, my ear!"
He was caught between a rock and a hard place.
Go out and be shot, stay inside and be burned alive.
"We surrender, we surrender, don’t shoot, don’t shoot," he cried out loud, enduring the pain.
Outside.
A sullen man saw the grain warehouse catch fire, and he turned to Wayne, asking, "Should we let them out?"
Wayne hesitated for a mont and said, "Let them out first."
The sullen man responded imdiately, saying to those inside, "Drop your weapons, co out with your hands on your head."
His cousin heard this, and it was like a heavenly sound.
He dropped his gun, covered his ear, and dashed out.
Seeing him escape, the others followed suit.
In that short mont, several of them had already caught fire, gasoline having just been splashed on them by Qian Shengyuan, and they ran screaming towards the outside.
Wayne watched as eight people ran out from the grain warehouse.
All were n, and two of them were rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire this way.
The sullen man quickly stepped forward to control them.
Wayne walked towards the grain warehouse, looked around, but did not see the fourth Miss Qian, so he asked, "Where’s Qian Chengmin?"
A man holding his head said miserably, "She was doused with gasoline, she’s still inside."
Hearing the screams from inside the warehouse, Wayne’s heart tightened, wanting to go in and rescue the fourth Miss Qian.
But as he approached, a wave of fire burst from the inside.
He retreated repeatedly, the wave of fire just then having burned his eyebrows.
He still wanted to go in.
BOOM—
An explosion sounded from inside.
Unable to dodge, he fell directly to the ground.
When he got back up, there was a wound on his forehead, bleeding.
He slowly backed away.
Looking at the warehouse engulfed in flas.
He gave up going inside.
The grain inside must not be saved, and neither could the fourth Miss.
A wave of frustration surged in his heart, he held the gun in his hand and shot Qian Shengyuan’s cousin.
BANG—
One shot settled him.
The seven people who survived from the warehouse saw this scene, trembling all over, looking at Wayne with trepidation, fearing they would be next.
The sullen man saw that there was no way to retrieve the grain from the warehouse.
So he said helplessly, "Captain, we’ve screwed up this mission. The boss will surely chew us out later."
Wayne shook his head and said, "Don’t worry, the boss already foresaw this situation."
Then he looked again at the few surviving Qian Family mbers on the ground and said to the sullen man, "Kill them all, they have no aning alive."
The sullen man was bewildered; if they were to kill them, why didn’t they just not let them out earlier, which would also save bullets?
What he didn’t know was that Wayne originally let them out thinking the fourth Miss was among them.
Now that the fourth Miss was dead, and there was no opportunity for evidence from the Qian Family’s grain warehouse, the remaining people had lost any utilitarian value.
Killing them at least put their minds at ease.
Otherwise, being worried continuously, they wouldn’t even sleep well.
BANG BANG BANG—
Several gunshots rang out, and the last seven of the Qian Family fell into a pool of blood.
Thus, the Qian Family disappeared forever from the Western Alliance.
The sullen man looked at the ss of corpses and said to Wayne, "Captain, what do we do next?"
Wayne pointed to the corpses and said, "Throw these bodies into the fire and burn them. Originally, the plan was to bury them underground. But now, since there’s fire, we should use it."
"Okay." The sullen man imdiately called the others to carry the bodies into the blazing grain warehouse of the Qian Family.
The flas crackled, with a slight aroma of roasted wheat.
Wayne stood quietly outside the grain warehouse, a flash of sadness in his eyes.
He hadn’t yet... with the fourth Miss...
Sadly regrettable.
He thought so.
Soon, everyone transported the bodies over.
They stood at the doorway, tossing the bodies straight in to burn.
....
Central courtyard, Gan Xiong looked towards the direction of the Qian Family.
In that direction, flas were visible in the sky.
Obviously, the Qian Family still burned their grain warehouse.
"Stubborn bones," Gan Xiong couldn’t help but curse.
Killing people was to make a point, but what he truly wanted was the Qian Family’s grain warehouse, regrettably...
Sigh...
Gan Xiong sighed lightly.
Soon.
Wayne and his team threw all the bodies into the grain warehouse, as if treating the corpses as fuel.
The burning flas made this evening, which was only a few degrees, much warr.
The flas lit up their cheeks.
They considered going to extinguish the fire, pouring water in.
But the more water they poured, the stronger the flas burned.
The damn gasoline spilled so much, gasoline burns even more thoroughly when t with water.
Firefighting had no aning anymore.
Not far away.
The people of the Zhou Family and the Liu Family watched this scene, feeling a sense of relief.
If they had been a little later, they might have ended up like the Qian Family.
Hand over the grain, at least they won’t die now.
If not handed over, they would have to die now.
Such sighs.
Gan Hu on the wall naturally saw this scene.
He frowned, looking at the zombies appearing outside the wall, a little confused as to why his father had Wayne act at night.
Such a commotion attracted many zombies to co over.
More zombies made it troubleso, they had to be prepared at all tis.
There were six to seven tis more zombies below the wall than usual.
Seeing more and more zombies, Gan Hu sent soone out to seek reinforcents.
......
Big Camphor Tree Base.
Li Hang looked at the zombie engine in front of him, excitedly shouting, "It works, it works, it works!"
He, along with He Bing and Zhou Ran, looked unkempt and exhausted.
They worked tirelessly through the night, modifying and upgrading the zombie engine.
They aid to maximize the zombie engine’s effect and stability.
The adjusted zombie engine solved all these issues just now.
The three looked at each other, their exhausted eyes full of excitent.
This cooperation had strengthened Li Hang’s relationship with Zhou Ran and He Bing.
Together, they faced problems, and together they solved them.
At this ti, Li Hang anticipated how his brother would react upon seeing this zombie engine after returning.
.....
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I’ll get up early to write more tomorrow, that’s all for today, everyone get so rest.
Thank you all for your support, thanks~~~
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