Night falls
At Chen Zhan’s place.
Lustful laughter, unbridled frivolity.
Seven or eight beauties in sheer dresses surrounded Chen Zhan.
Each had their own type of beauty, all top quality.
There were even two minor celebrities among them.
All of these were treasures of Yang Tian.
Carefully selected beauties.
"Bang!"
Just as Chen Zhan was enjoying himself, the lock on the door was smashed, then with a bang, the door was kicked open.
A group of people filed in, each holding different weapons, so carrying spears made by Heart-Eating Ghost Claw.
Others wielded baseball bats and sharpened steel pipes.
The only commonality was that they all had a red ribbon tied around their right arms.
"Ah————"
The won scread, but instead of running around, they hugged their heads and crouched down on the ground.
This was the best way to respond.
Whether a rebellion or a vendetta, they usually wouldn’t harm these beautiful won.
Even if the leader changed in the settlent, they would still just be seen as playthings.
So in the face of danger, obediently crouching could offer the most protection for their lives.
"What are you doing? Planning a rebellion?"
Chen Zhan glared at them, shouting angrily.
At this ti, he was only left with underwear.
He had no weapons at hand, almost like at on a chopping board.
Yet he showed no fear.
Staring fiercely at the crowd:
"Are you seeking death?"
Surprisingly, his imposing manner intimidated them, evident from the traces of timidity on their faces.
Clearly, he had built up quite a reputation usually.
"Chen Zhan, what are you still acting tough for now?"
The crowd parted, and Zhang Xiaoxiao ca forward in a black suit.
She had a pistol in hand, pointing it at Chen Zhan’s head with a sneer:
"You’re my prisoner now, understand?"
"Zhang Xiaoxiao?"
Chen Zhan eyed Zhang Xiaoxiao up and down, a disdainful smirk appearing at the corner of his mouth:
"Who would’ve thought that the dog next to Brother Tian had this side? Impressive, impressive.
Do you really think that with just a Type 54 pistol and a dozen or so people, you can rule the steel factory?
Don’t you think you’re being too unrealistic? That gunshot earlier, I bet my n are already on their way."
Zhang Xiaoxiao chambered a bullet, looking equally disdainfully at Chen Zhan:
"What if you add Yang Xin to the mix?"
"What?"
Chen Zhan’s expression finally changed, and he frowned at Zhang Xiaoxiao:
"You have connections with Yang Xin?"
"Humph! Do you really think I, Zhang Xiaoxiao, am just Yang Tian’s plaything?
I, Zhang Xiaoxiao, am destined for greatness, far beyond the reach of trash like you?
My submission was only biding my ti for an opportunity."
As she spoke, Zhang Xiaoxiao exuded an aura of superiority.
She looked extrely satisfied.
With Chen Zhan under control, her plan was almost halfway completed.
What she didn’t notice was the slight curling of the corners of the mouths of others around her.
"Chen Zhan, you can go in peace. Trash like you deserves death."
Zhang Xiaoxiao’s eyes turned cold, preparing to pull the trigger.
She had no intention of collaborating with Chen Zhan; with Yang Xin, it was enough.
However, at that mont, an abrupt change occurred.
The people around her seed to have planned it, attacking her simultaneously.
One person chopped at her wrist, causing her pistol to fall instantly.
The rest rushed forward and pinned her to the ground.
After all, Zhang Xiaoxiao was just a weak woman.
In front of this group of strong n, she had no ability to resist.
Good Heavens, Zhang Xiaoxiao’s mind went blank.
What was going on?
How could her trusted subordinates turn on her?
"What a self-important, stupid bitch."
Chen Zhan picked up the pistol from the floor and expertly removed the magazine, checking the bullets.
With five rounds remaining, after reloading, he stomped on Zhang Xiaoxiao’s head with a sinister smile:
"Stupid bitch, still putting on a brave face? Try pretending again for ! Damn it, daring to point a gun at my head, you’ve really got a death wish."
"Why? Why?"
Zhang Xiaoxiao cried out in shock.
How could this be?
How did it co to this?
"Why? Zhang Xiaoxiao, did you really think we’d listen to you?"
One of his subordinates looked at her with mockery:
"Back then, you were Brother Tian’s favorite. We all wanted favors from Brother Tian, and hoped for benefits from you, so we followed your lead.
Now you want to rebel against Brother Tian? Why on earth would we follow a bitch like you?"
"You! You all!"
Zhang Xiaoxiao’s expression changed, as if a storm raged in her heart.
She suddenly realized she had overlooked sothing.
"Zhang Xiaoxiao, has the apocalypse gone on so long, yet your perspective hasn’t changed?
In the apocalypse, power rules. Won are rely playthings. A beautiful woman with so wit like you.
Getting this far was already impressive, what? Did you think you’d beco a leader? Who gave you that confidence?"
Chen Zhan released his foot from Zhang Xiaoxiao’s head, and she was hoisted up by her captors.
Chen Zhan lifted her chin, looked left and right, a lecherous grin on his lips:
"Brother Tian loved you so much, he never even let us play with you.
This ti, since you brought it on yourself, the brothers will thoroughly enjoy."
Zhang Xiaoxiao’s face was filled with terror.
Thinking about what fate awaited her, the urge to die imdiately surged within her.
"Humph! Chen Zhan, don’t be smug."
She forced herself to be calm, staring fiercely at him:
"Do you think I ca unprepared? If you dare touch , Yang Xin won’t let you off."
Yes!
Besides the dozen or so helpers around her, she had other backup.
Yang Xin!
He was her ally.
With Yang Xin’s support, she felt bold enough to rebel.
Yang Xin was Zhao Hu’s agent, controlling most of the steel plant’s strength.
Eliminating Chen Zhan would be very easy!
At that mont, her spirit regained so confidence.
"Are you calling ?"
Just then, a slightly mocking voice ca in.
Zhang Xiaoxiao trembled.
She turned her head with difficulty to look over.
At the door, a rotund, bald man swaggered in.
It was none other than Yang Xin, as Zhang Xiaoxiao had ntioned.
"Yo! Brother Xin, you ca pretty fast!"
Chen Zhan laughed and greeted him.
"Heh heh! I’ve been here a while, listening outside, this stupid bitch really is a riot.
A grown woman, yet still dreaming all day, cracking up."
Yang Xin chuckled.
The two exchanged words comfortably, as if they were well-acquainted.
Leaving Zhang Xiaoxiao completely baffled.
What’s happening now?
Her brain felt like it was about to fry.
Who am I?
Where am I?
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